Doctor Ren glanced at his son and said, "You make it sound so simple. This is not a matter of money. It's the end of the month, and the hospital only has one shot left. It needs to be taken continuously to be effective. One shot is not very effective, and other hospitals are out of stock. I want to transfer here, but they don't have any."
Dr. Ren still likes the little girl Zhao Jiaojiao.
He has been in a coma, and it makes her heartbroken!
"Only one shot left?"
Doctor Ren saw her son looking at her with suspicion, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have thought of other ways to wake her up."
"Mom, can you give me this one shot? Even if the effect isn't obvious, maybe with luck, I can wake her up with just this one shot. I heard from Zhao Jiaojiao's sister that Zhao Jiaojiao has good luck and has survived life-and-death situations many times."
Doctor Ren sighed and said, "Let's give it a try."
This medicine is really expensive, equivalent to one and a half months' salary for an ordinary worker.
Special medicine.
The action happened quickly, and Zhao Lingling suddenly saw two or three doctors coming to the ward.
"Family member, there is only one bottle of this special medicine now, and it is expensive, fifty yuan per bottle. It needs to be taken continuously to be effective. But it is the end of the month, and our hospital only has this one bottle. Do you still need to take it?" One of the doctors told Zhao Lingling seriously.
"Fight, fight, there's money."
The doctor finally took out a special medicine and injected it into Zhao Jiaojiao in front of Zhao Lingling, Ji Yuanhang and two other doctors.
When he was about to withdraw the needle, he suddenly met a pair of wide-open eyes, which almost scared the doctor.
"It hurts so much." Zhao Jiaojiao's hoarse voice rang out in the quiet ward.
"Sister, you woke up so soon?" Does it really work?
Even Ji Yuanhang was surprised and wanted to ask what the special medicine was.
The other two doctors in the ward were startled and immediately took out their stethoscopes to examine Zhao Jiaojiao.
"I'm really awake."
"What's wrong with me?"
Zhao Jiaojiao just remembered that she seemed to have been in a car accident. Now she was lying in bed and was fine. She just asked the doctor if she could give her a lighter injection.
"Sister, you finally woke up. I was so worried about you."
Zhao Jiaojiao looked at the man in front of her. His skin was a little dark, but the small floral shirt he was wearing had no patches.
"Who are you?"
Zhao Lingling held her face in her hands and began to speak, "It's terrible. My sister has forgotten me again."
"Miss Zhao, do you still remember me?" Ji Yuanhang came over and asked.
Zhao Jiaojiao raised her eyes to look at the young man who looked somewhat elegant, "I don't know him."
Don’t recognize them when you wake up?
"Doctor, my sister doesn't recognize us."
"If the patient has a concussion and the blood clots in his brain dissipate, he may remember it, but of course he may never remember it again."
"Push the patient and check again in detail later."
Zhao Jiaojiao watched several doctors leave the ward, leaving only three people, including herself, in the huge ward.
"Where's my mother?" Didn't he notify his family?
She had a headache and didn't dare to speak anymore.
"Sister, do you have a headache? Lie down and don't move."
"Miss Zhao, now that you're awake, I'll go back to the brigade and tell the accountant uncle and aunt the good news."
Zhao Lingling hurriedly said, "Ji Zhiqing, please ask for my sister when she can be discharged from the hospital. She can't go to school right away in her condition. She needs to recuperate at home for a few days. She has lost a lot of weight in the past few days."
What are you talking about?
Why did she not understand what some of the things she understood meant?
Educated youth?
The educated youth who went to the countryside in the 1960s popped into her mind?
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