Blood transfusion costs a lot of money, and even in this era it is not a cheap thing. Wan Feng doesn't know if seven thousand yuan is enough.
If it is not enough, go to someone else's house to get it.
Wan Feng drove the car very fast, so fast that it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as lightning. It took him less than ten minutes to reach the county hospital, a distance of about thirty-five miles from Jiangwei.
Fortunately, there were few cars on the road at that time.
When we arrived at the hospital entrance, we parked the car and got out in one go.
"Lead the way, run!"
Liu Shengguang ran in front, and Wan Feng followed behind him like the wind and entered the hospital.
At that time, Hongya was still using the old hospital, an old V-shaped three-story building.
This old building can no longer meet the needs of the growing patient population, and a second phase of expansion is underway.
There is a construction team working behind the hospital.
But this had nothing to do with Wan Feng and the others. The two of them ran all the way to the third floor of the west building and stopped breathlessly at the door of a ward.
Liu Shengguang could no longer run here. He held onto the wall and pointed at the ward door, unable to speak coherently.
"Right here."
Wan Feng reached out and knocked on the door. A few seconds later, someone in a hospital gown opened the door. Wan Feng looked over the other person's shoulder but did not see Liu Shengan.
Wan Feng turned around in confusion and looked at Liu Shengguang who was still leaning against the wall.
"Is this the ward?"
Liu Shengguang nodded. "Yes, that's right... this is it. Bed 3 in Ward 333. I remember it clearly."
This is related to 3.
Bed number 3 is empty.
"Sister! Where is the patient in bed number 3?" Wan Feng asked the pale-faced woman in front of him.
"He went to the emergency room half an hour ago and hasn't come back yet."
"Where is the emergency room?"
“On the first floor!”
Wan Feng didn't even have time to say thank you before he turned around and ran towards the stairs.
The two of them ran to the first floor in one breath and finally saw Liu Shengan in front of the emergency room door.
Liu Shengan was explaining something to a doctor in a white coat with an anxious look on his face.
The doctor seemed to have a helpless expression and kept shaking his head.
Wan Feng and Liu Shengguang ran to Liu Shengan in one breath.
"Doctor! Is it really impossible? Can you be more flexible?"
"Comrade, you already owe the hospital over a thousand dollars for blood. If you can't send the money within ten minutes, we'll have to stop the blood supply, and we'll be in trouble."
The core idea of the medical reform that began in 1985 is to delegate power, make concessions and expand the autonomy of hospitals.
This decentralization of power and profit sharing has expanded the autonomy of hospitals, and all kinds of monsters have emerged. Due to the excessive emphasis on independent operation and self-financing, medical institutions are no longer medical institutions that focus on saving lives and healing the wounded, but have begun to aim at maximizing profits.
Some chaotic phenomena also began to emerge, with famous doctors performing everywhere and prescribing medicines indiscriminately.
It was later proved that this medical reform was a failure. To quote a line from Stephen Chow’s The God of Cookery: a failure among failures.
"Brother Liu! What's going on?" Wan Feng asked anxiously.
Liu Shengan then saw Wan Feng: "Wan Feng? Why are you here?"
"Now is not the time to talk about this, let's talk about the matter."
"We already owe the hospital over 1,400 yuan for blood, and the hospital says they have no more money..."
Wan Feng pulled a handful of money from his pocket and slapped it on Liu Shengan's hand: "Go and pay the money immediately. The hospital will give as much blood as it has until the patient is saved."
Liu Shengan burst into tears in an instant: "Brother..."
"Don't talk nonsense. Money is not a problem as long as we have brothers here. Save people first. If you don't have enough money, I will go get it right away."
After saying this, he turned around and rushed out of the hospital without stopping for a moment.
Liu Shengan didn't waste any time, holding the money and speaking incoherently to the doctor: "Doctor, I have the money. I'll pay it right away. My wife's life is in your hands..."
After saying that, he turned around and ran to the payment counter like crazy to pay.
As soon as Wan Feng left the hospital, he went to Xia Qiulong's house.
Xia Qiulong is not at home, probably he went to the Tianjing instant noodle factory.
Wan Feng found Xin Li in the clothing market.
"Xiao Wan! What are you doing in such a hurry?"
Wan Feng pulled Xin Li aside and said, "A classmate's wife is in the hospital bleeding profusely. I came here in a hurry and only brought 7,000 yuan. I'm afraid it's not enough. How much money do you have, sister-in-law?"
"The money is all in the bank. I only have two thousand or three thousand."
Wan Feng shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not enough."
"Then I'll get it for you right away. Wait for me to make the arrangements."
Xinli's clothing business is now quite large, with several stalls occupying a large area of the street, and she employs several salespeople.
Two or three minutes later, Xin Li came back in a hurry: "Take my sister-in-law home to get the passbook first."
Wan Feng drove Xin Li home, got her passbook, and went to the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China.
"How much do you want?"
"See how much you can withdraw. If that's possible, start with 50,000."
The withdrawal took nearly ten minutes.
"I withdrew 30,000 yuan, but the bank didn't have that much cash, so they said I could withdraw it tomorrow."
"No need for it tomorrow. I can just go home and get it myself tomorrow. Thank you, sister-in-law."
"Say this to your sister-in-law? Looks like your brother will have to punish you."
"Hey! Then I'll take you back to the market..."
"No, I can just walk back. Saving people is more important."
Wan Feng drove back to the hospital and went to the emergency room again.
Brother Liu Shengan and his brother Liu Shengan paced back and forth in front of the emergency room door like two ants on a hot pan.
"How about it?"
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