doctor magician

Chapter 83 The Lobbyist

Chapter 83 The Lobbyist
Director Qiu said: "Before your husband was sent to our hospital, he was diagnosed with anemia caused by hypersplenism at your factory hospital. But obviously they misdiagnosed it. Because after your husband underwent a splenectomy in your factory hospital, the symptoms of anemia disappeared. It has been changed. Our hospital finally confirmed that your husband has chronic renal insufficiency and renal anemia after careful examination. Hemodialysis is necessary. I believe that the nephrology department of our hospital is the most authoritative in the whole province. If you Even if we don't believe it, then I can't help it."

Huang Lili blushed and hurriedly explained: "No..., of course I believe you are right."

"Trust us, that's good, then hurry up and prepare to pay for hospitalization and medicine. This is your last chance."

Hearing this, Huang Lili bit her lips lightly, flicked her hair and said, "That's right, precisely because this is my last chance, I asked the doctor to do a bone marrow aspiration for my husband. Just do this Check, if it proves that you have not misdiagnosed, I will take my husband out of the hospital. If it proves that you have misdiagnosed, please ask the doctor to adjust the medication and give my husband symptomatic treatment."

Director Qiu snorted, and said impatiently: "As long as you have money, let alone a test, I can do any test you want. Anyway, you pay for it, and your husband is the one who suffers. But now you have money?"

Director Qiu became more and more angry as he talked: "You still owe the hospital tens of thousands of yuan for hospitalization fees, but you still want us to pay for a bone marrow puncture. Do you know how much it costs to do a bone marrow puncture? We will give you the last Opportunity, but you are still messing around. If you continue to behave like this, I can only stop the drug immediately and let the security guards invite you out!"

Huang Lili has been forced to the cliff at this moment. If she goes back, she will die, but if she goes forward, she can fight. She has no choice, and she raises her voice: "President Zheng said to give me the last chance, so, the chance I choose That is—you give my husband a puncture test. This is my last request. If you don’t want to, I’ll go to Dean Zheng!”

"You go, no one is stopping you. Let me tell you, no matter who said to test you this time, it's ok, ask him to pay, and I will do it for you! No one will pay, don't think about it! Since the tear I can't do anything about it, I can't help but say nothing, I don't deserve sympathy."

Huang Lili looked angrily at Director Qiu who was also full of anger, turned around and went out without saying a word, and went straight to Director Zheng's office.

Seeing Huang Lili leaving, Director Qiu sat down on the chair and sulked.

After Director Qiu calmed down a bit, he felt that there was no way out if he really became stiff. If he really wanted to drive a dying patient out of the hospital, it would be over if he was hyped up by newspapers and news media.He was just a verbal threat. At the office meeting of Dean Zheng, Dean Zheng also said that he wanted to say something, but he couldn't do it too aggressively. These people owed a lot of hospital expenses and couldn't afford it. Generally, they are people from very poor families, and it is still necessary for patients to feel the warmth of a big socialist family.

This is very embarrassing, neither soft nor hard, can I just wait for my bonus to be deducted?
While Director Qiu was sulking, Director Zhang was talking to Abbot Mingtong in the Oncology Office.

Abbot Ming Tong returned from Xiao Ying's place, and when he arrived at the ward, he was still a little worried that the stubborn woman would not follow Xiao Ying's instructions, so he went to the office to find Deputy Director Zhang.

Director Zhang had already guessed the purpose of the abbot's coming to find him, so he took the initiative to ask: "How is it? What happened to the woman in the nephrology department who asked you to borrow money earlier? I'm afraid you can't mess with the money in the temple? This is a big deal. Not a small expense."

Abbot Mingtong nodded and said, "The monastery's money belongs to the temple. Even if I am the abbot, I can't use it indiscriminately, let alone lend it to others, no matter what the reason is."

"That's right, that's for sure, otherwise you will make mistakes, and it will be misappropriation of public funds."

"However, I have already promised the female benefactor that I can organize a fundraiser when preaching the Dharma to devout men and women, and raise hospital and medical expenses for her, and see if I can help her."

"Oh, that's great. After all, you are a monk. Master Abbot, I thank you on behalf of the patient and my colleagues. You have helped us a lot." After finishing speaking, Director Zhang kept clasping his fists and bowing, laughing.

Abbot Mingtong clasped his palms together to return the salute, and then said, "But there is a difficulty. I want to ask Director Zhang for help!"

"Oh? Master Abbot, just say, is it a fundraising matter? No problem, count me in when the time comes, and I will donate money. I respect Master Abbot very much, and I will definitely help if I can help."

"Hehe, thank you in advance. But it's not about this matter, it's like this. A benefactor has a lot of research on intractable diseases. He pointed this female benefactor surnamed Huang to let her husband do a bone marrow biopsy. Because The expert said that her husband's disease is aplastic anemia. But I am worried that the nephrology department may not be willing to do it for him, because it will definitely cost money, and she already owes a lot of money to the hospital Yes. I don’t know if Director Zhang can help, but let’s talk to my colleagues in the nephrology department and help me do a checkup first?”

Director Zhang hesitated, rubbed his chin and said, "I don't know what kind of disease that woman's husband has, and whether he really needs a bone marrow aspiration. And I'm not very good at giving instructions to patients in other departments! But Now that the abbot master has spoken, I will bite the bullet and tell my colleagues, at worst, I will get two supercilious glances, it’s okay. Besides, I have a good relationship with their director Gao, so it may give me some face. Master, go with me!"

Abbot Mingtong quickly agreed, and the two got up and went to the nephrology department.

When they entered, Director Qiu was sitting on a chair and sulked. Director Zhang said, "Director Qiu, I have something to ask you!"

When Director Qiu saw the two of them, he quickly stood up and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's your Ke Na Huang Lili, the one whose husband owes you tens of thousands of yuan for hospitalization. Can you give her husband a bone marrow biopsy?"

Director Qiu was depressed about this matter, and when he heard that Director Zhang actually came to be a lobbyist in person, he couldn't help getting angry again, and said coldly, "The inspection will cost money, so you pay for it?"

Only then did Director Zhang realize that Director Qiu had a bad expression on his face, and said, "What kind of money should I pay? I'm just a suggestion. If you don't want to do it, let it be. Why bother to make a fool of yourself. I also kindly help you when eating. You It’s just that you don’t appreciate it, but show me face, why?”

Director Qiu also felt that it was inappropriate for him to vent his anger on his colleagues, not to mention that he was helping him in this matter, so he smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I was mad at that woman just now."

"what happened?"

"Don't mention it. This woman really went to the doctor in a hurry. I didn't know where to find a fortune teller. He told her that her husband had aplastic anemia and had a bone marrow puncture. The note came to guide me how to see a doctor. The woman took the note as a life-saving straw, clamoring for a check-up - she owed a whole lot of hospital expenses, and she wanted us to throw money into it... ...?"

Director Zhang's heart moved, and he quickly asked, "Where is the note? Show me."

Director Qiu pouted at the note on the table: "It's over there! It's so serious that he said something like that, I'm afraid he hasn't even seen the patient before, so what are you doing?"

Director Zhang picked up the note and saw that it was indeed the handwriting of the fortune teller he was familiar with.After reading it carefully, he thought about it and said to Director Qiu, "You arrange for her husband to have a bone marrow puncture, and I will pay in advance."

"Don't make trouble, okay, you still think I'm not messy enough!"

"I'm not making trouble, I'm telling the truth. I'll pay for the money." Director Zhang took out his wallet and handed it to Director Qiu directly.

At this moment, a tall figure appeared at the door, but it was Dean Zheng.Followed by Huang Lili, wiping tears.

Seeing Dean Zheng coming, the two directors hurried up to meet them and greeted with smiles.

Dean Zheng nodded, first he put his hands together and saluted Abbot Mingtong, then glanced at Huang Lili, and said to Director Qiu: "Just now she came to my office and told her everything, and asked our hospital to do a bone marrow puncture for her husband. Because She has heard that her husband is likely to have pure red blood cell aplasia, and she suspects that we may have misdiagnosed it. She has already assured me that if she does this bone marrow aspiration and confirms that we have not misdiagnosed, she will take her husband with her. Leave.——I think so, we still need to let the patient feel the warmth of our socialist family, although the hospital also has difficulties in the hospital, but we still do our best to give her this examination!"

(End of this chapter)

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