The dean's grandma didn't ask any questions. Zhou Zichen helped the dean's grandma into the orphanage: "Grandma, I've collected Yaya's surgery fee in one sentence. It's still early today and I can just go to the hospital to ask the doctor.
Arrange the surgery early."
The dean's grandma looked at Zhou Zichen worriedly, hesitated for a long time, and said: "Zichen, you are already so old. Logically speaking, we shouldn't trouble you about the orphanage, but don't put too much pressure on yourself.
, what wrong path did you take?"
Zhou Zichen had long expected that the dean's grandmother would be worried about this.
Zhou Zichen used to work very hard for a month and earn 10,000 yuan a month, but now he can earn 300,000 yuan in just two or three days. It is really impossible.
In addition, if Zhang Hao donated money today, anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that it was not of his own free will.
Zhou Zichen comforted him: "Grandma, you don't understand me yet, so don't worry, I won't go astray."
The dean's grandma nodded and held Zhou Zichen's hand: "Thanks to you for these years, the orphanage is also thanks to you. I am getting older and I don't know how many more years I can live in. My biggest wish is that you can get married and the orphanage can be good.
stand up."
"You are still strong and you will definitely live a long life. Will you go to the hospital later?"
The dean's grandma thought for a moment and said, "Follow me and have a look. If you can confirm it early, you can feel at ease."
Zhou Zichen took a taxi and took the dean's grandmother and Yaya to the hospital.
Yaya's attending doctor is a middle-aged man in his forties, slightly obese, named Du Peng.
As soon as Zhou Zichen entered the door, Du Peng recognized the three of them, stood up and said, "You are here, how is the little girl doing?"
The dean's grandma said with some worry: "The situation has been getting worse and worse these days. I have finally collected enough medical expenses in the past few days. I don't know when I can arrange surgery for Yaya."
Du Peng sighed: "I was just about to tell you about this because the matched cornea cannot be left for too long. There has been no news from you, so the cornea has been postponed to the next patient and the surgery has been arranged.
Yes, all the preliminary preparations have been done.”
Du Peng's words were like a bolt from the blue. Both the dean's grandmother and Zhou Zichen thought that Yaya's eye disease could be cured by raising enough money, but they did not expect that such an accident would happen.
"Doctor Du, is there no other way?" Zhou Zichen asked quickly.
Du Peng also shook his head with regret: "I hope you can understand. I have also made two phone calls to the elderly to urge them, but you guys don't seem to have raised enough money."
"A pair of corneas is a hope, and the corneas cannot be left in place forever, so I have no choice but to do this. Please forgive me."
If it is true as Du Peng said, it is not Du Peng's fault. He called twice, but the cornea cannot be kept here forever. It is understandable that Du Peng gave the cornea to the next patient because it was pleasing to the eye, but it cannot be left there.
In this bad situation, no one can be saved.
When the dean's grandmother heard this, she almost fell down. Fortunately, Zhou Zichen's quick eyesight and quick hands helped the dean's grandmother.
Du Peng also hurriedly came to help: "The old man is not in good health. Do you want to get checked?"
Before Zhou Zichen could speak, the dean's grandma spoke first: "I'm fine. I'm suffering from an old problem. I just need to rest for a while."
I couldn't resist the dean's grandma, so I had to rest for a while in Du Peng's office. Du Peng was very concerned about me, and gave me some water, and took my blood pressure.
But after all, Du Peng is just an ophthalmologist and can only do basic examinations.
"Doctor Du, can you apply for the next cornea for Yaya?" Zhou Zichen asked with hope.
Du Peng nodded slightly: "Human organs have to wait for donations from other kind-hearted people, and there are many people who need corneas and they have to queue up, so whether you can wait for the next one depends entirely on luck. I can apply for a trial for you."
You can only try your best, but there is no guarantee that you will be able to apply.”
Regardless of whether he can wait or not, Zhou Zichen still thanked Du Peng: "Okay, let's stay in the hospital first. Please pay attention to Dr. Du so that Yaya can wait a moment longer."
Du Peng was slightly startled and said: "To control the deterioration of the child's condition, it may cost a lot. Imported medicines are required, which costs 5,000 to 8,000 a day. You must be mentally prepared."
When the dean's grandma heard this, she looked anxiously at Zhou Zichen. Five thousand to eight thousand. Zhou Zichen's average monthly amount is only this amount in a year. One day will cost Zhou Zichen one month's salary. The orphanage has no income.
, can’t get any money out.
Zhou Zichen gave the dean a reassuring look and said to Du Peng: "Doctor Du, no matter how much it costs, we have to wait. I'm going to do the inpatient surgery now."
Du Peng didn't expect that Zhou Zichen would actually let Yaya stay. He probably knew Yaya's situation. She was just a little girl in an orphanage without a father and mother, and this old man was also the yard of the orphanage. As for Zhou Zichen,
It seems that he is also a child from the orphanage. To be honest, Zhou Zichen and Yaya have no big relationship at all.
"Since you are willing to live here, I will make arrangements for you!"
First, he sent the dean's grandma and Yaya to the ward, and then Zhou Zichen ran up and down to perform the operation. The elevator in the hospital was too slow to go up and down, so Zhou Zichen simply ran up the stairs to go faster.
The next day, Zhou Zichen wanted to ask Du Peng how long Yaya's eyes could last. Just as he was about to knock on the door, he found that the door was open a crack and he heard a man's voice coming from inside: "Doctor Du, eyes.
Regarding the cornea, I have to thank you."
Du Peng said: "Boss Yang is too polite. It's okay to use people's money to eliminate disasters. It's just that there may be some troubles at the orphanage. I didn't expect them to really be able to raise the surgery fee."
Zhou Zichen wanted to push the door open immediately, but held back, took out his cell phone, and started recording the conversation between the two.
Boss Yang was a little disdainful: "Don't be afraid of the orphanage. Nothing can be done with it. Arrange an operation for my little bastard as soon as possible. I promise to give Dr. Du a lot of red envelopes."
Zhou Zichen immediately understood that Yaya's cornea was not given to the next patient just as Du Peng said, but Du Peng secretly made the decision and gave the cornea to Boss Yang's son.
Du Peng shook his head: "It's not possible yet. We have to wait two days. Your young master's eye was stabbed. It not only damaged the cornea, but also damaged the tissue inside. We have to wait until the injury is slightly stabilized before we can operate."
After listening for four or five minutes, Zhou Zichen roughly understood that the name of Boss Yang was Yang Donglin, a real estate developer, and his son was stabbed in the eye for teasing a woman.
Because the cornea of the eye was rare and it was difficult to wait, I gave Du Peng a red envelope and asked Du Peng to think of something to do.
Du Peng saw that Yaya had no one to rely on and the orphanage had no power, so he most likely couldn't afford the huge surgery fee, so he took it upon himself to give the cornea that Yaya applied for to Yang Donglin's son.
Seeing that they were talking about the same thing, Zhou Zichen saved the recorded video and was about to leave when he saw a black light glowing on Yang Donglin's neck.
Zhou Zichen took a closer look and saw that it was Yang Donglin who was wearing a small bronze medal around his neck, emitting a faint black light.
It was probably some kind of ancient object. Zhou Zichen didn't pay attention to it, turned around and left, thinking about how to expose the conspiracy of these two people and get Yaya's cornea back.
The office was on the second floor, and Yaya arranged it on the third floor. Zhou Zichen pressed the elevator and walked up on the third floor. The wait was too long, so he might as well take the stairs.
There were not many people walking up the stairs, and Zhou Zichen didn't pay attention. He was thinking about how to deal with this video. When he reached the corner of the stairs, he accidentally missed the step with his foot. He missed the step and threw his body forward.
The hand subconsciously pushed forward.
A white shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and Zhou Zichen subconsciously pulled it.
"Tear..."
"ah……"
A woman screamed.
"Pa..."
I was holding one hand on the stairs. I landed too suddenly, and there were still bursts of pain in my hands. I was suddenly hit by something on my back. Fortunately, it wasn't very heavy.
"rogue!"
A woman yelled angrily. Zhou Zichen looked up and saw a white and tender thigh retreating upstairs.
A female nurse had a piece of her skirt torn off, and that piece happened to be in Zhou Zichen's hand.
For such an obvious thing, Zhou Zichen quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"
The female nurse snorted coldly: "That's what gangsters say."
The female nurse is of medium height, about 1.63 meters tall, with a little baby powder on her face without makeup, and a small red mouth, which looks a bit cute even when she is angry.
When she is squeamish and angry, her baby-fat face can also make people look a little dazed.
Coupled with the cute straight bangs, Zhou Zichen was really stunned.
The female nurse spoke, and Zhou Zichen gave a wry smile: "I'm really sorry, I was distracted just now. I would like to formally apologize to you."
The female nurse ignored Zhou Zichen's excuse and did not continue going downstairs. She turned around and hurried back to the third floor.
Zhou Zichen had no choice but to continue walking towards the third floor.
Walking outside the ward, looking at Yaya and the dean's grandma inside, I couldn't think of a way to deal with Du Peng and Yang Donglin.
If this matter is exposed through the Internet, the two of them will indeed suffer a big loss, but will it be good for Yaya's condition? This is not necessarily true. Even if public opinion can help Yaya, it will take a certain amount of time and must be thought about.
A method that can be effective immediately will do.
Zhou Zichen walked into the ward and persuaded the dean and grandma to go back and rest first, as long as he was here.
When he was undergoing hospital surgery, Zhou Zichen had already called the orphanage and asked someone to pick up the director's grandmother. Zhou Zichen had to take care of Yaya and couldn't leave.
After a while, the staff of the orphanage came to take the grandmother back.
"Hello, I'm Yaya's family member. I want to give Yaya a checkup." Zhou Zichen was telling Yaya a story beside the hospital bed when a girl's voice came from behind. She should be the nurse taking care of Yaya.
Zhou Zichen quickly stood up, turned around, and really wanted to speak, but was stunned.
This nurse was the female nurse whose skirt was torn by herself when she went upstairs.
Zhou Zichen felt slightly embarrassed and quickly said: "I'm really sorry for what happened just now. I really didn't mean it."
The female nurse rolled her eyes at Zhou Zichen and ignored Zhou Zichen's apology.
Zhou Zichen knew that this female nurse really thought that she was doing it on purpose and was playing rogue.