Blood transfusion requires a lot of money. Even in this era, it is not a money-saving thing. Wan Feng doesn't know if seven thousand yuan is enough.

If it's not enough, go get it from someone else's house.

Wan Feng drove the car very fast. It would not be an exaggeration to describe it as lightning fast. It took less than ten minutes to reach the distance of about 35 miles from Jiangwei to the county hospital.

Thanks to the lack of traffic on the road at that time.

When we arrived at the entrance of the hospital, we parked the car and got out of the car in one go.

"Lead the way and start running!"

Liu Shengguang ran in front, and Wan Feng followed the wind into the hospital.

At that time, Hongya was still using the old hospital, an old V-shaped three-story building.

This old-fashioned building can no longer cater to the growing patient population and is undergoing a second phase of expansion.

There are also infrastructure teams working behind the hospital.

But this had nothing to do with Wan Feng and the others. They ran to the third floor of the west building in one breath and stopped at the door of a ward, panting.

Liu Shengguang couldn't run anymore. He was holding on to the wall and pointing at the door of the ward, unable to speak clearly.

"Right here."

Wan Feng reached out and knocked on the door. A few seconds later, someone wearing a hospital gown opened the door. Wan Feng looked over his shoulder but did not see Liu Shengan.

Wan Feng turned to look at Liu Shengguang who was still holding on to the wall in confusion.

"Is this the ward?"

Liu Shengguang nodded: "That's right, it's... this is it, bed 3 in ward 333. I think clearly about it."

This is related to 3.

Bed No. 3 is empty.

"Sister! Where is the patient in bed 3?" Wan Feng asked the slightly pale woman in front of him.

"I went to the emergency room half an hour ago and I haven't come back yet."

"Where is the emergency room?"

"at first floor!"

Wan Feng didn't even have time to say thank you, he had already turned around and rushed 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.

Liu Sheng'an 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 Sheng'an in one breath.

"Doctor! Is it really not possible? Can you be more accommodating?"

"Comrade, you already owe the hospital more than a thousand blood money. If you can't send the money within ten minutes, the bleeding will really stop, and we will be in trouble."

The core idea of ​​the medical reform that began in 1985 is to decentralize power and expand hospital autonomy.

This decentralization of powers and profits, and the expansion of hospital autonomy have brought out all kinds of monsters. Due to the over-emphasis on independent operation and self-financing, medical institutions are no longer focused on saving lives and healing the wounded, and have begun to aim at maximizing profits.

Some chaos has also begun to appear. It is common for famous doctors to visit acupuncture points and write prescriptions indiscriminately.

It was later proven that this medical reform was a failure. To paraphrase Zhou Xingxing's God of Cookery, it is: a failure within a failure.

"Brother Liu! What's going on?" Wan Feng asked anxiously.

Only then did Liu Sheng'an see Wan Feng: "Wan Feng? Why are you here?"

"Now is not the time to talk about this, talk about things."

"We now owe the hospital more than 1,400 yuan in blood money, and the hospital said there is no more money..."

Wan Feng took out a large amount of money from his pocket and slapped it on Liu Sheng'an's hand: "Go and pay the money right away. The hospital will transfuse as much blood as the hospital has until the person is rescued."

Liu Sheng'an burst into tears in an instant: "Brother..."

"Don't talk nonsense. Money is not a problem if you have brothers. Save people first. If the money is not enough, I will get it right away."

After speaking, he turned around and rushed out of the hospital without stopping for a moment.

Liu Sheng'an held up the money without any ink and said incoherently to the doctor: "Doctor, I have money, I will pay the money right away, and my wife's life will be... in my hands."

After saying that, he turned around and ran to the cashier's office to pay the money like a madman.

Wan Feng arrived at Xia Qiulong's home as soon as he left the hospital.

Xia Qiulong was not at home, probably at the Tianjing instant noodle branch.

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: "My classmate's wife suffered a massive hemorrhage in the hospital. I came in a hurry and brought 7,000 yuan. I'm afraid it won't be enough. How much money do you have, sister-in-law?"

"The money is all in the bank, and I only have three thousand two thousand in hand."

Wan Feng shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not enough."

"Then I'll get it for you right away. You wait while I make arrangements."

Xinli's clothing business is now on a relatively large scale, with several stalls occupying a large area of ​​the street and employing several salespeople.

Two or three minutes later, Xinli came back in a hurry: "Take my sister-in-law home first to get her bankbook."

Wan Feng drove Xin Li home, got his bankbook, and went to the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China.

"How much do you want?"

"See how much you can withdraw. If it works, let's withdraw 50,000 first."

The withdrawal took nearly ten minutes.

"I withdrew 30,000 yuan. The bank didn't have that much cash, so I said I would get it tomorrow."

"It won't be necessary tomorrow. I'll just go home and get it myself tomorrow. Thank you, sister-in-law."

"Say this to your sister-in-law? It seems like you have to let your brother fix you."

"Hey! Then I'll take you back to the market..."

"No, I'll just walk back. It's more important to save people."

Wan Feng was not polite and drove back to the hospital and went to the emergency room again.

Brothers Liu Sheng'an and Liu Sheng'an were walking around in front of the emergency room like two ants on a hot pot.

"How about it?"

"The blood has been transfused, but the doctor hasn't come out yet, so we don't know what's going on inside."

"Don't worry! It's not a big deal, as long as the blood supply is available, how is the doctor's level?"

Liu Sheng'an shook his head.

"What level is the doctor?"

"I'm not sure. It seems to be the attending physician."

Wan Feng stood up and said, "Take me to the chief physician's office. I'll go look for it myself."

Attending physician? Are you kidding? You must use the best physician. There is a deputy chief physician between the attending physician and the chief physician. This is equivalent to a difference of two or three levels.

After asking around, Wan Feng came to the chief physician's office.

The chief physician, a man in his forties, was reading a newspaper in the office. He saw Wan Feng knocking on the door and entering, confused.

Wan Feng briefly explained his intention.

The chief physician understood: "You mean you want me to handle it personally? Is that what you mean?"

"We need the best doctors to do the best treatment and use the best medicine."

"Comrade, the doctors in our hospital are all the best doctors. They are fully qualified..."

As soon as the chief physician finished speaking, Wan Feng put a note from the Big Four into his pocket.

Although this falls into the category of unhealthy trends, Wan Feng's time can no longer control these details.

"Saving lives and healing the wounded is our aim. Since the patient's condition is a bit critical, I will go and deal with it personally right away."

The chief physician immediately stood up, put on his white coat and followed Wan Feng to the door of the emergency room, knocked on the door and walked in.
Chapter completed!