Fang Zheng said: "Donor, the poor monk is just an ordinary person. Donor doesn't have to be like this."
"You are not ordinary, you are a living Bodhisattva." The old man said excitedly.
Fangzheng was helpless for a while, so he could only ask the monkey to bring tea, and let the old man take a sip first to calm down.
When the old man recovered, Fang Zheng said: "Donor, why did you find this poor monk?"
The old man thought for a while and said: "Abbot Fangzheng, my name is Wei Dabao, and my home is in this mountain. Hey... I came here for my wife. He has a bad heart. He fell ill two days ago and was admitted to the hospital.
It’s almost gone…”
Speaking of this, Wei Dabao shed tears...
Fang Zheng said: "Can't the hospital cure it?"
Wei Dabao said bitterly: "The doctor said that after reading the medical knowledge you left behind, although there are treatments, many things are still in clinical trials, and many drugs are still being explored due to technical reasons.
Moreover, the projects that everyone has solved are also very scattered. My wife's disease happens to be a problem that has not yet been solved. The more effective method at present is to build a stent, but the cheapest one is a domestic one, which costs 15,000 yuan, and an imported one.
It costs 20, 30, or even 40,000 yuan. My wife needs three brackets, which cost at least 100,000 yuan... I have sold everything I can sell at home...
To be honest, I saw many people entering the mountain this time, saying they were looking for Abbot Fangzheng, so I only came here with the last hope.
If we find it, there is still hope for my wife, but if we can’t find it...hey..."
Speaking of this, Wei Dabao sighed: "There is still a pair of coffin boards at home, let's bury them together... Life is so tiring..."
When Fang Zheng heard this, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and he said: "In the medical skills I left behind, all the technical difficulties of cardiac stents have been pointed out, and it is not a problem. Why are they still so expensive now? Especially foreign ones, which are actually more expensive than domestic ones.
Is it so expensive?”
Wei Dabao said: "There is no way...I heard from people that if they have the technology, they can charge money for sitting on the ground. Even if our country introduces it with zero tariff, the price is outrageous... Not only this kind of bracket, but also some things we have not yet introduced
The medicines used to conquer the disease are also horribly expensive.
Moreover, it seems that these medicines sold to us are more expensive than those sold to people in other countries... Moreover, I heard that the prices are going to increase recently. Do you think this is annoying or not?"
When Fang Zheng heard this, he felt a surge of anger in his heart instantly rise!
When he left behind his medical skills, he did not take care of many things, but he did not expect that after two or three years, domestic medical treatment has not made much progress. However, he can also understand that theory and practice are two different things. Many high-end pharmaceutical products,
The equipment required is also extremely precise, and one wrong step can easily cause other adverse effects.
When the time comes, you can't save people, but harm them instead, so the gain outweighs the loss.
This is done in China for the sake of rigor...
But those foreign companies are so abominable. They took advantage of China's domestic medicine shortage and lack of technology to try their best to cheat China!
Do you really think that China, a country of etiquette, has no anger?
Fang Zheng said: "Donor, go and ask your wife to be taken out. Later, the poor monk will go to your house to help her treat her illness."
"Ah? Really?!" When Wei Dabao heard this, he screamed in surprise, and then shouted in ecstasy.
Fang Zheng nodded slightly and said, "Yes."
Wei Dabao was so ecstatic that he didn't know where to put his hands in excitement. He stood up and wanted to leave, but something was definitely wrong. He turned around and was about to kneel down...
Fang Zheng quickly stopped him and said, "Donor, just kneel down. If you really want to thank me, just say a few nice words to me."
"A good person... a good person..." Wei Dabao cried and laughed at the same time.
Finally, Wei Dabao hugged Fang Zheng and couldn't stop his tears from flowing down...
Ten minutes later, Wei Dabao left his address and went out under the leadership of Hong Haier.
As soon as Wei Dabao left, Fang Zheng's face turned serious.
Broken Lane: "You seem angry."
Fang Zheng said: "The poor monk is not angry, the poor monk is very angry!"
"Uh, what's the difference?" Poche asked.
Fang Zheng said: "When you are angry, you just need to calm down, but when you are angry, you have to vent it out."
While they were talking, Red Boy came in again, but this time he brought a middle-aged man.
"Hello, Abbot Fangzheng, I'm a staff member of GXSZF. My name is Li Xuan. I'm glad to meet you," Li Xuan said.
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said, "Donor, you're welcome. Donor, this poor monk came to you because he has something to ask you."
Li Xuandao: "Abbot Fangzheng said so, in fact, GXSZF also asked me to keep in touch with you. If you have any needs, just ask. As long as it is legal and reasonable, we will try our best to satisfy you."
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "The poor monk doesn't want anything, he just wants the donor to help bring a message back."
Li Xuan asked curiously: "What are you talking about?"
Fang Zheng whispered a few words, and Li Xuan looked surprised at first, then ecstatic, and then said bitterly: "Abbot Fang Zheng, if someone else said this to me, I would definitely call him a madman. But
Since it was said by the abbot, I can't guarantee anything. I can only convey these words back intact. Whether it will succeed or not depends on the meaning above."
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said, "Now that we have a donor, I believe they will be happy to see this result..."
Li Xuan nodded, wrote down Fang Zheng's phone number, then stood up and left.
After Li Xuan left, Fang Zheng felt much more relaxed.
After a while, Fang Zheng pulled Hong Boy over and asked, "How much is the incense?"
When Hong Boy heard about money, his eyes turned into crescent moons with laughter, and he laughed and said: "I'm much older! There is a boss who is throwing piles of money at Xianyu. Xianyu is almost knocked unconscious...
Not because he is afraid that you will beat him, but he wants to leave with you."
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "This useless Jingzhi, so little money is like leaving with others... But you can ask, if someone offers a suitable price, sell him."
"Master! I protest! I was beaten with money in front, and you are actually discussing selling me in the backyard!" Xianyu shouted indignantly.
Fang Zheng smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm just joking as a teacher. Look, God didn't even attack me."
Xianyu raised his head and looked at the sky. Sure enough, there was no thunder falling. Then he flatly said, "You pass... Master, I have to drink water. Sitting in front is like a living target."
After saying that, Xianyu ran to drink water...
Fang Zheng was hiding in the backyard, sneaking out from time to time to see what was going on in the front yard. Seeing the money getting more and more, Fang Zheng also started laughing.
Not long after, Fang Zheng's cell phone rang. When Fang Zheng saw it, he saw that it was an unknown number.