Zhou Ziwen is not worried about money.
First, he brought money today, and second, there was still a production team.
Uncle Yang raised cattle for the production team.
If anyone is injured because the cowshed collapses, the production team will definitely take care of it.
"As long as you have money."
Hearing this, Tan Youwei breathed a sigh of relief.
He was afraid that when he was sent there, he would have no money to pay for the surgery.
Although hospitals will treat you if you don’t have money, it will be very troublesome.
"Uncle Tan, how much money do you think it will cost? If it's not enough, I'll think of another way."
Zhou Ziwen asked.
"About two hundred."
Tan Youwei pondered for a moment, then spoke.
"Okay, I'll go pay first, and I'll trouble Uncle Tan with the rest."
Hearing this, Zhou Ziwen breathed a sigh of relief.
"rest assured."
Tan Youwei nodded.
As the head of surgery, he is still confident in his medical skills.
When Tan Youwei hurried back to the operating room, Zhou Ziwen also went outside to pay the bill.
Yesterday, in order to send Li Weijun off, he specially brought a lot of money.
I didn't take it out after I got home.
Li Lei came to his house just now, and he put on his pants from yesterday.
If it weren't for this, he probably wouldn't have the money to pay the bill.
"How can an operation cost so much money?"
Watching Zhou Ziwen pay the money, Li Lei looked distressed.
Zhou Ziwen didn't care much about two hundred yuan, but Li Lei didn't.
Even if their family doesn't eat or drink, they can't save that much in a year with just these two hundred yuan.
"Refund more and make up less. Maybe it won't take that much."
Zhou Ziwen smiled and comforted.
"Alas, Mr. Yang is also a pitiful man. He only has one grandson at home. His wife is gone, and his son and daughter-in-law are gone too. His life from now on will be difficult."
Li Lei sighed.
"It's okay. Uncle Wu and Uncle Zhou will definitely not ignore this situation."
Zhou Ziwen spoke.
Considering the personalities of Wu Dagang and the team leader, they would definitely not let Uncle Yang bear the financial burden alone.
Speaking of which, Uncle Yang's case can be considered an industrial injury. Not only may he not have to pay any money, he may even get some compensation.
The two chatted and returned to the operating room door to wait.
Because they had just taken a nap, neither of them felt sleepy.
Just wait.
We waited until dawn.
At around six o'clock in the morning, the door of the operating room finally opened again.
Several doctors in white coats came out.
Uncle Yang was also pushed out.
Because of the surgery, Mr. Yang looks very weak now.
"Uncle Tan, what's the situation?"
In fact, you know the result of the operation without asking.
You can tell from their expressions.
Sure enough, Tan Youwei's answer did not disappoint him.
"The operation went smoothly, but the patient is a little weak and needs to be properly nursed back to health."
"Well, as long as everyone is fine." Zhou Ziwen nodded.
"Okay, let's send him to the ward first!" said Tan Youwei.
"Yeah, okay."
In Mr. Yang’s condition, he must be hospitalized.
Zhou Ziwen and Li Lei followed the doctors to the ward. After they were settled in, Zhou Ziwen said, "Brother Li, you stay here. I'll go buy some things I'll need for the hospital stay."
"Don't buy it, or I'll go home and get it."
When Li Lei heard that he had to spend money again, he felt a little reluctant.
"Goodbye. I just saw it's going to rain outside. It's going to be troublesome to go back and forth. There's a small store next to the hospital. I'll go buy some daily necessities there."
Zhou Ziwen shook his head.
The first rain after the beginning of spring was very heavy. It started at midnight last night and is still raining now.
"Oh well!"
After hearing Zhou Ziwen's explanation, Li Lei felt sorry for the money, but he didn't say anything.
After saying goodbye to Li Lei, Zhou Ziwen went to the convenience store next to the hospital and bought a washbasin, towel, lunch box, etc.
These things cost me several more dollars.
If Li Lei saw this, he would probably be heartbroken again.
It's a matter of concept.
Zhou Ziwen doesn't value money much, but he spends it lavishly.
Although he was in the countryside, he also had ways to make money.
For example, the Polygonum multiflorum and ginseng at home.
If you sell several of these relatively precious medicinal herbs, you can get at least a few hundred dollars.
To be honest, he was a little reluctant to sell this thing.
If he had money, he would rather keep it at home.
Medicinal herbs that are old are useful at any time.
What's more, this thing won't depreciate, so it's much more cost-effective than exchanging it for money.
After buying things, Zhou Ziwen returned to the ward and asked Li Lei to eat first.
"Ziwen, you haven't eaten yet?"
Li Lei asked with concern.
"I'm not in a hurry. I'll eat after you finish."
Zhou Ziwen said with a smile.
It is obvious that Mr. Yang will not be able to be discharged from the hospital in the short term, so someone needs to stay to take care of him.
And Li Lei is the person who came to take care of Uncle Yang.
As for Zhou Ziwen himself, he is quite busy and certainly won't stay in the hospital all the time.
"Okay then."
After hearing Zhou Ziwen's explanation, Li Lei didn't hesitate and went to the hospital cafeteria with the lunch box Zhou Ziwen had just bought.
This honest man seemed quite satisfied when he saw that Zhou Ziwen didn't buy him a lunch box.
We are all grown men and don’t care about anything.
One lunch box is enough, why separate them?
Obviously, he planned to share a lunch box with Uncle Yang from the beginning.
"Master, you must not sleep. The anesthetic effect hasn't worn off yet. You have to wait a while before you can sleep."
Looking at Mr. Yang who had his eyes open on the hospital bed, Zhou Ziwen spoke up to remind him.
"Thanks!"
Uncle Yang moved his lips weakly.
"It's okay, uncle, you should have a good rest. Take good care of your body when you go back. You can continue to work in the future."
Zhou Ziwen spoke to comfort her.
Afraid that Uncle Yang would fall asleep, Zhou Ziwen chatted with him for a while.
Most of the time he was the one talking, and Uncle Yang would just respond with a "hmm" or a nod.
After a while, Li Lei came back.
"Ziwen, you go back first. I'll watch over here."
Li Lei spoke.
"Okay, then I'll trouble Brother Li. Li Wenbin happens to be here too. I'll go tell him and you two can take turns taking care of him."
Zhou Ziwen nodded and said.
Uncle Yang’s situation is different from Li Weijun’s.
Li Weijun can get out of bed by himself and does not require special care. All you need to do is buy him meals on time.
But Uncle Yang is different. He cannot get out of bed yet, and his injuries are very serious. He needs someone to watch him at all times.
"No, I can do it alone."
Li Lei shook his head.
He didn't think much of these educated youth who had just gone to the countryside.
He was worried about leaving Uncle Yang in the care of others.
"Oh well!"
Seeing that Li Lei insisted so much, Zhou Ziwen stopped talking.
After giving Li Lei some instructions, Zhou Ziwen came to Li Weijun's bedside.
"How's the recovery going? Are there any problems?"
Zhou Ziwen asked kindly.
"No, it's just that the wound hurts."
Li Weijun answered honestly.
Yesterday, the doctor told him that his wound was treated promptly. If it had been delayed, his heel wouldn't have been able to be stitched back together. So he was very grateful to Zhou Ziwen. (End of this chapter)
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