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Chapter 571 Emergency

Chapter 571 Emergency

Moreover, the time she spent in the emergency room this time was obviously much longer than the last time. Jinhua walked around outside the hospital anxiously, and the tears in the corners of her eyes never stopped...

Finally, the lights in the emergency room turned on, then the door opened, and several doctors walked out, taking off their masks.

"Who are the patient's family members?" A doctor stepped forward and asked.

"I am, I am." Jinhua stepped forward quickly and said, "Doctor, how is my sister?"

"Are you a family member of the patient? Is this your sister?" a doctor asked in surprise.

"Yes, I am the patient's family member." Jinhua nodded, "She is my sister."

"Where are your family, where are your parents?" the doctor asked.

"Without parents, I am her relative." Jinhua said sadly.

"Oh, that's right." The doctor nodded and said, "I don't think you need to say more about your sister's condition. You should know it. Her heart's endurance is getting worse day by day."

"Doctor, what should we do next?" Jinhua said anxiously, "I can't live without my sister. Please think of a way."

"The best solution now is heart bypass surgery, and her situation is a bit special, because there is a blood vessel in her heart that cannot be unblocked, resulting in severe ischemia of her heart and femur. If she wants to recover and get out of danger, the only way is to have a bypass surgery.

This is the only way to go." The doctor said with some helplessness.

"But... I can't raise enough money to build a bridge. Doctor, can you think of a way to give her some time? I will raise enough money as soon as possible." Jin Hua said anxiously.

"However, her condition really cannot be delayed. I told you half a year ago that her myocardial ischemia was too severe because a blood vessel was blocked, and her blood vessel had a congenital physiological failure. She wanted to

It's impossible to cure it, the only way is to build a bridge." The doctor sighed.

"I think you have also seen that she used to get sick once a year or so, and she was out of danger soon after going to the hospital. But now, she gets sick every few months, or even shorter.

, and the illness is becoming more and more frequent, which is a sign that her body cannot support it. The longer it is delayed, the more dangerous her condition will be."

"But...but..." Jinhua gritted her teeth and said, "I really can't raise that much money now. Doctor, can you promise me something?"

"You said it." The doctor nodded.

"You guys do the surgery for her first. I'm going to sell out my shop now and raise enough money for the treatment as soon as possible. Do you think that's okay?" Jinhua said with some heartache.

Although her store is not big, and the location is relatively remote, even if it is sold, it will not be worth much money. And the cost of my sister's surgery plus the subsequent nutrition costs are probably an astronomical figure. The money

,Far from enough.

Moreover, the store is the guarantee for the survival of the two sisters. If it is really sold out, then their future life will become increasingly difficult.

But in the current situation, it can only be said that it is a matter of taking one step at a time. As long as the sister's disease is cured first, even if she is asked to work as a cow or a horse in the future, she will do it without hesitation.

"This... doesn't comply with the regulations." The doctor said with a bitter smile.

"Dr. Sun, I beg you, I really have no choice now. You are a doctor. You should have a heart that helps the world. I guarantee that our money will not be owed." Jinhua begged.

, she is really at a loss now.

"I am a doctor, but I am also a human being, and the human heart is made of flesh." Dr. Sun sighed and said, "It's not that I don't want to help you, but the hospital has hospital regulations, and I am not the director of the hospital.

There are some things that I say won’t count.”

"Doctor, I know you all have some goals for poverty alleviation. I beg you, help me fight for one." Jin Hua was so anxious that she almost knelt down.

"This..." Dr. Sun hesitated. In the hospital, there is indeed a poverty alleviation project for some poor patients. For these people who really need help, the hospital can help them to the greatest extent and reduce some medical expenses and surgical expenses.

But for him, a small attending doctor, it may be difficult to obtain these things, because these places are usually reserved internally...

"Dr. Sun, I beg you..."

"Okay, let me ask our director for you." Dr. Sun is quite considerate. Jingjing is his old patient, and he really wants to help Jingjing once.

"Thank you, thank you Dr. Sun." Jinhua was overjoyed.

"Wait here for a moment. I'll go talk to the director in the office and see if he can help you get a spot." Dr. Sun pointed to the office and walked over.

"Thank you, thank you very much." Jinhua nodded repeatedly.

Dr. Sun walked into the office. In front of the desk in the office, there was a middle-aged woman with yellowish hair looking at the medical records. She was Lin Ying, the director of the department here.

Dr. Sun walked there and said a few words to Lin Ying, who immediately frowned.

The two chatted for a few words, and then Lin Ying walked out. She looked Jinhua up and down, frowned and said, "Do you want to apply for these poverty alleviation quotas?"

"Yes, Director Lin, I just want the hospital to suspend my sister's treatment costs, and then I will raise money. I promise to pay back the money as quickly as possible." Jinhua nodded.

"What's your name? Who else is there in your family? Is there anyone in your family who is a cadre at the division level or above?" Lin Ying nodded.

"This...I'm a steamed bun seller. There are only two of us at home, my sister and I, and no one else." Jinhua was stunned. She didn't understand why the other party asked.

As soon as she spoke, Lin Ying's originally kind expression gradually changed. There was a hint of disdain on her face, plus a hint of disdain. She said coldly: "With such a family background, if you want to apply for this quota, you

Aren't you crazy?"

"I..." Jinhua was stunned. She didn't understand what Lin Ying meant. She asked in surprise: "Director Lin, my current situation does not meet your quota? Besides, I have never thought of exempting you."

I only owe my expenses temporarily and will raise the money as soon as possible. My sister’s situation is such that I can’t delay it any longer.”

"Yes, her sister's situation cannot be delayed. Director Lin, our project is originally to help some people in need, isn't it?" Dr. Sun also said with a smile.

"Dr. Sun, you have been working here for a few years. Are you okay? Are you going crazy like her when she is crazy?" Lin Ying said angrily: "You must know that the departments of the hospital are contracted by me now. Every month I

We have to pay a lot of money to the hospital. If our department is not profitable, what will I give to the hospital and what will I use to pay you?"

"Yes, I know that the director also has difficulties as a director, but this little girl's condition is really serious right now. If the surgery is not performed in time, I'm afraid it will delay things." Sun Jacobson said a little embarrassed.

"That has nothing to do with us. They will stay in the hospital for 24 hours of observation. If they really can't afford the surgery, let them go. Our hospital is not a charity." Lin Ying said a little bit harshly: "My family is not even in a good place.

There are no senior cadres, so why should we give this quota to them?"

"Director Lin, I don't understand. Why do you have to have a director-level cadre in your family to apply for this quota?" Jinhua finally understood something. She asked: "This project of yours was advertised in the media last year.

To this end, outsiders have donated a lot of funds, but now you can’t use it on people in need. Is this okay?”

"Also, if there is a department-level cadre working here in my family, do you think I still need to apply for this project? Isn't this project just for the poor?"

"Little girl, you are still too young." Lin Ying said disdainfully: "I don't want to argue with you. This is the same as why there is no wife in the wife cake."

"Our department is contracted by the hospital, and we need to open up all kinds of relationships. If we don't have money, how can I open up relationships? You have no money, and you have no relationships that we can use, so why should I give you this quota?"

What is our hospital? Is it a charity?"

"You..." Jinhua was choked by the old woman's words and could not say a word.

"What am I? Don't get sick if you don't have money. If you get sick, don't say you can't get money. You deserve to be looked down upon. You're a poor guy." Lin Ying said with a cold snort, turned around and left.

Jinhua almost had tears in her eyes. She was not only angry at the old woman's words, but she was also worried about her sister.

"Haha, if you don't have money, don't get sick. Are you sure this is what you should say?" A voice came over, but Lin Yu came to find him.

When Mantou was in coma, he kept mumbling Jinhua's name. Lin Yu asked around and finally found this hospital. He had been observing here for a while and had determined that this chubby girl was the Jinhua that Mantou was mumbling about.

.

However, what this old woman said was a bit too much. Lin Yu felt that she needed to be taught a lesson, otherwise she would definitely not have a long memory.

"Who are you, and what does what I say have to do with you?" Lin Ying glanced at Lin Yu. She didn't know Lin Yu.

"I'm just a passerby. It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is, what you just said, do you dare to say it a second time in front of the patient?" Lin Yu said.

"Why don't you dare? This department is contracted by me. If you don't have money, don't come here to see a doctor." Lin Ying added in a snarky tone: "If you don't have money, don't get sick. If you are sick, don't come to the hospital.

Ah, poor people are poor, and they deserve to be ignored by you."

Lin Ying's words were not quiet, and this place was near the ward. Her words reached the ears of all the patients word for word.


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