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冬迹之樱 发表于 2013-9-17 14:23 
“。。。 高薪和可以享受生活,仅仅只是为了救死扶伤”
不需要互相对立的,大多数选择医科,为了以上的 ...
是啊, 洋人选医也大多如此, 觉得华人也不必过于自我批评, 过份怀疑华裔学医的动机, 相信人家不是光想赚钱, 同时也是有救人治病理想滴.
再给大家助助兴:
目前在 New York Times bestseller 排行版上的澳洲作家Liane Moriarty的新小说The Husband's Secret里其中一段有aussie 看华裔医生的心理描写, 看着觉得很好玩儿, 贴出来大家看看笑笑, 对华裔医生和虎妈的评价貌似不低么. 即使平时再喜欢批评人家虎妈和nerd, 在要人家救命时就恨不得人家是个只对学习感兴趣的nerd, 恨不得人家的妈是虎妈了! She loved Dr Yue. She loved Dr Yue’s mother.
背景小介绍一下, Cecilia的小孩出了车祸去医院抢救, 主治医生是个华裔医生 Dr Yue. 另外提到的 John-Paul 是Cecilia的LG, 小孩的爸爸.
The doctor reminded Cecilia of a priest or a politician. He specialised in professional compassion. His eyes were warm and sympathetic, and he spoke slowly and clearly, authoritatively and patiently, as if Cecilia and John-Paul were his students and he needed them to fully understand a tricky concept. Cecilia wanted to throw herself at his feet and hug his knees. As far as she was concerned, this man had absolute power. He was God. This man, this softly spoken, bespectacled Asian man in a blue and white striped shirt that was very similar to one John-Paul owned, was God.
Throughout the previous day and night there had been so many people talking at them: the paramedics, the doctors and nurses in the emergency department. Everyone had been nice, but rushed and tired, their eyes slipping and sliding. There was noise and bright white lights constantly shining in her peripheral vision, but now they were talking to Dr Yue in the hushed, churchlike environment of Intensive Care. They were standing outside the glass-panelled room where Polly was lying on a high single bed, attached to a plethora of equipment. She was heavily sedated. An intravenous drip had been inserted in her left arm. Her right arm was wrapped in gauze bandages. At some point one of the nurses had brushed her hair away from her forehead, pinning it off to one side, so that she didn’t look quite like herself.
Dr Yue seemed highly intelligent because he wore glasses, and perhaps because he was Asian, which was racial stereotyping, but Cecilia didn’t care. She hoped that Dr Yue’s mother had been one of those pushy tiger mothers. She hoped poor Dr Yue didn’t have any other interests apart from medicine. She loved Dr Yue. She loved Dr Yue’s mother.
But John-bloody-Paul! John-Paul didn’t seem to understand that they were speaking to God. He kept interrupting. He sounded too brusque. Rude, almost! If John-Paul offended Dr Yue, he might not try as hard for Polly. Cecilia knew that this was just a job for Dr Yue, and Polly was just another one of his patients, and that they were just another pair of distraught parents, and everyone knew that doctors were overworked and got exhausted and made tiny errors, like airline pilots, that turned out to be catastrophic.
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