Accidentally entered the ICU of this magic kiln. I really didn't know that the doctor-patient relationship in big hospitals would be so bad now. My attending physician is Zhang Tao, who keeps saying that communication is necessary for the sake of children, but every time I go to consult my illness, I always have an uncooperative and secretive attitude and tone. I never describe it simply, so I don't want to ask you once, but I have to ask, and everyone implies that people want you to stuff something into his stomach, and that's all. Alas, I know all the family members in the ICU ward. It turns out that doctors in this big hospital don't like patients' families that much. None of the family members said that their doctor was good, and the doctor never explained it to you calmly and patiently when he suggested the operation, and you didn't do it at will. Moreover, prescribing drugs is very expensive, thinking that all the money we pay at our own expense is given by the state, and we never consult and weigh the family situation of our family members. Alas, the Red Cross is actually a black society! By the way, I have a little experience. The hospital asks you to pay the deposit as little as possible and don't take the initiative to pay it, so the daily bill will be much less. After living for 5 days, more than 20,000 people died, and another wound with a larger area entered 6 days in advance, reaching 1 10,000. That family member just doesn't cooperate. The hospital asked him to donate blood, but if he didn't go, let him buy something. As a result, he didn't buy a nurse and gave him something to use. Hey, man, it's just a bitch. Now his family doesn't have a fever, and my family still has some. The doctor says every day that my recovery is better than his.