"You are Xiaofen's boyfriend." The peasant woman burst into tears and clutched the young man's clothes desperately. The gaps between her fingernails were full of dirt and black. The nail bed is a bit white, and it is very hard, as if it is grasping the last straw to save life, and refuses to let go no matter what.
"Bullshit boyfriend, how can I like her like that?" the young man said loudly, with an expression of indifference and disgust on his face, "You should let go quickly, or I will be rude to you."
"child… "
"Who the hell is your child!" The young man grabbed the peasant woman's hand and pulled hard, causing her clothes to tear with a "sizzle".
"You ruined my clothes!" The young man was even more angry. Zheng Ren quickly walked over and stood between the two of them.
"This is a hospital, keep your voice down." Zheng Ren looked at the young man and said calmly.
"She tore my clothes, so I have to pay for it anyway."
"I don't care whether you pay or not. Please keep your voice down and don't disturb other patients. If you think there is a problem, you can call the police." Zheng Ren took half a step forward. The young man felt that his breathing was suppressed and subconsciously stepped back.
"Don't make any noise here." Zheng Ren said solemnly.
The young man was like a little beast, feeling an irresistible force, and naturally chose to obey.
But he felt that he couldn't keep it on his face, so he took a few steps back bitterly, pointing his finger at Zheng Ren, wanting to say a few harsh words to save some face.
Zheng Ren didn't pay attention to him. He smiled and said to the peasant woman next to him: "Auntie, what's wrong?"
The peasant woman was already panicking. She looked at the young man who was cursing and walking away cautiously, with tears falling down her face.
Alas, these are the situations that Zheng Ren can't stand the most.
Let’s talk about things first, I’m still in a hurry to have surgery.
"Auntie, don't cry yet. Let's talk about the matter and see if we can solve it." Zheng Ren quickly comforted him: "No matter what the trouble is, we can get through it. Don't be afraid."
It seemed that her light words contained some kind of soothing power. The peasant woman wiped her tears and said, "My child, you are a good person."
"Talk about the matter and see if we can solve it." Zheng Ren cursed in his heart. It didn't matter whether he was a good person or not. At this time, saving people was the most important thing. Randomly handing out good guy cards is useless.
"My daughter works in the imperial capital, and the man just now was her boyfriend. Yesterday, my daughter called me and said she was sick and wanted to see me." The peasant woman said while crying.
Quan Xiaocao happened to come out of the emergency room at this time, saw Zheng Ren talking to the patient's family, and stood quietly behind Zheng Ren.
"I rushed over to see that my daughter is really not going to survive. Doctor, you said she is a good person, why can't she just say that she is not going to survive."
"Are you the patient's mother?" Zheng Ren confirmed for the last time.
"Yes." The peasant woman nodded, tears falling everywhere.
"Xiaocao, how's the situation?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Teacher Zheng, the patient has established intravenous access. I estimate that he needs emergency surgery. Aren't we about to report his condition to Teacher Feng?" Quan Xiaocao said.
"Auntie, please don't be anxious." Zheng Ren reassured, "We must seize the time to perform the operation."
"The doctor told me, it will cost tens of thousands of dollars." The peasant woman said in a panic. Zheng Ren could feel that her soul seemed to have flown away, and her whole body fell into a state of chaos.
"What did you tell me? Tens of thousands?" Zheng Ren asked in a low voice.
"It's not much money. I said the surgery cost ten thousand to twenty thousand." Quan Xiaocao said helplessly.
This was just the cost of the surgery, and she didn't say much. In almost the most economical situation, it would only cost 10,000 to 20,000 yuan.
Zheng Ren breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little helpless.
But the patient's mother is here, which is the best news. It's much better to have family around who seem to care about you than to have an unreliable boyfriend around.
"Auntie, don't worry. Xiaocao, help Auntie go to the ward to sit for a while." Zheng Ren said.
Quan Xiaocao responded and helped the patient's mother to the side.
Zheng Ren took out his cell phone, thought about it for a moment, and called Su Yun.
"There is an emergency patient here, and I want to do a live broadcast through Xinglin Garden." Zheng Ren said directly without any foreshadowing.
"Boss, are you Sister Lin's patient?" Su Yun actually knew about this.
"Well, please help me get in touch." Zheng Ren threw the matter to Su Yun and hung up the phone without waiting for his response.
When he came to the office, Feng Jianguo had just finished watching the movie and saw Zheng Ren coming in. He quickly stood up and asked with a smile: "Boss Zheng, do you have free time today? I thought you would be busy for a few days after Dr. Mehar's surgery."
"Fortunately, this is not a call from a friend who came to help." Zheng Ren said: "It's a patient with intestinal rupture after liposuction. The family has no money. I'm just wondering what to do."
"Boss Zheng." Feng Jianguo seemed to have something to say, but hesitated and finally fell silent.
"Brother Feng, if you have anything to say, just say it. There's no need to be so polite," Zheng Ren said.
"Boss Zheng, there are too many such things in clinical practice." Feng Jianguo sighed and said, "I always feel that it is not a good thing for you to do live broadcasts, especially for emergency surgeries."
Zheng Ren knew that these words were coming from his heart.
The words are very direct and a bit harsh, but that's the truth.
If you don’t have money for medical treatment, you will usually apply with the hospital to see if an amount of money can be allocated. However, there are too many such patients every year, and it is impossible for the hospital to take care of all patients.
Under normal circumstances, when encountering such patients, the surgery fee is shared by the department. If you go to the ICU, you can only guarantee the most basic medication. Whether the patient can survive septic shock depends on fate.
Money is not all powerful.
But the old saying is true, you can’t do anything without money.
Zheng Ren smiled bitterly and wanted to explain, but for a moment he didn't know where to start.
I am just a little doctor, so I can do what I can.
No matter how much I can't think of, I can't do it.
Feng Jianguo saw that Zheng Ren's face was a little ugly, so he patted his shoulder and sighed.
This patient's condition is not complicated, and the cause of the disease may be strange, but the overall condition is easy to judge and the treatment is simple, including intestinal repair.
The focus is on postoperative anti-infection and anti-shock treatment.
"Emergency surgery first. If you can do something about it, we can talk about it after the surgery." Feng Jianguo said in a low voice.
After working in clinical practice for a long time and seeing many such things, people gradually become numb.
This is not what doctors and nurses should do.
If society is a large machine, if everyone does their part, the machine will run well. However, if a patient like this wants to find someone who should be responsible, he has so many clues that he really doesn’t know what to say.
Just as he was hesitating, Lin Ge walked in.
"Boss Zheng, you are here. I was about to go to the department to see you, but when I received a call from Dr. Su, I came over." Lin Ge said with a smile.