Doctor, I...I want to ask...Ask a question." The woman said hesitantly.

"What's wrong?" Professor Yang looked at her and asked.

"How much does the surgery cost? I paid 8,620 yuan in the morning and had more than 2...300 yuan." She also knew that in 912, the first hospitalization fee would be paid 30,000 yuan.

The payment of less than 10,000 yuan was the result of the admission to the hospital after Professor Yang and the head nurse told him.

"I will try my best to save you the expenses. But less than 10,000 yuan is really not enough." Professor Yang was also a little embarrassed.

When he was admitted to the hospital, the woman promised him that he would definitely borrow money again.

Although he knew that he could basically pretend that he hadn't heard this. Judging from her clothes, not to mention 20,000 yuan, Professor Yang even suspected that she could not even borrow 2,000 yuan.

However, Professor Yang took the child in for examination first. If he really had no money after the diagnosis... Professor Yang had no choice.

Zheng Ren also has no good idea for such a thing.

Zheng Ren did not agree with crowdfunding. In the end, crowdfunding all brought about greedy and unsatisfied hearts.

But he couldn't bear to watch the child be discharged from the hospital like this.

Zheng Renxin knows what it means to be discharged from the hospital now.

It is already a very high level to be able to confirm the diagnosis. To succeed in the operation, there are less than ten people in the country who dare to take office.

This is not enough...

Zheng Ren was also helpless.

He quietly looked at the 15-year-old boy who wrote on the medical record. Because his blood supply was not available, his development was slow, and it seemed that he was only about 10 years old.

Gaucher's disease does not affect survival time, but the quality of life will be seriously affected. (Note 1)

Suddenly, a thought appeared in Zheng Ren's mind.

Thoughts start to burn like a fire of stars and cannot be extinguished.

"Brother Yang, this is the case first. I have a way to deal with the cost. Let's go out and talk about it." Zheng Ren said in a low voice.

Women feel like they are dreaming.

She watched the young doctor and Professor Yang leave in a daze, and felt that she had not had a good sleep, so she was in a daze.

After walking out of the ward, Professor Yang leaned closer and asked in a low voice: "Boss Zheng, are you going to apply for a difficult subsidy from the hospital? Or a allowance for special cases? Or a scientific research fund?"

"The live broadcast of Xinglin Garden surgery can reduce part of the cost. I think if it is Gaucher's disease, maybe that side is willing to bear all the costs and a certain subsidy will be given." Zheng Ren said.

"..." Professor Yang was stunned for a moment, his legs became weak and he almost fell down.

Paralyzed, what does this mean? He subconsciously cursed in his heart. It was not a scolding Zheng Ren, but a live broadcast of the operation.

With his level, he would never do it. Isn’t this a big deal to commit suicide?

For a stranger?

What kind of confidence do you have to dare to broadcast the surgery live?

For ordinary operations, you are sure of it. However, surgery such as liver and bile removal, which is just ordinary teaching, cannot be used to the table.

As for the surgery for Gaucher's disease, I still think that the probability of death is greater than the probability of survival.

This troublesome disease requires live surgery!

What a joke.

"Boss Zheng, be careful." Professor Yang smiled bitterly and said, "It really doesn't work. I can do it. At worst, the patient owes the fee and is discharged from the hospital. He is just pointed at the nose and scolded by the head nurse."

"Then this month's bonus is one large amount less? The nurses have to pay for their work?" Zheng Ren smiled gently and said, "One can be treated as a love show. What more in the future?"

Doctors have to face such things.

I have to live, but I don’t care about the relevant institutions and throw them all to the hospital. The hospital is already overwhelmed.

Similar things always appear at work, and there is no need to think about it. Professor Yang shook his head and sighed.

"Brother Yang, don't worry, I know what to do." Zheng Ren said: "I'll go back and study it. If possible, I'll ask Xinglin Garden to contact the hospital. This patient has nothing to do with you. It's a special patient and special diagnosis and treatment. Well, signing at that time... the signing must be someone from the legal department, so that's the case for the time being, and I'll leave first."

Professor Yang didn't expect that Zheng Ren had thought about so many things, so he was stunned for a moment.

"Professor Pei from the Magic City is here. I will welcome Professor Pei tonight." Zheng Ren said: "I'm late to go back. It's not good. Then I'll leave first, Brother Yang, please contact me if you have something to do. When the results of glucose cerebrosidase activity test are back, you must criticize me immediately!"

After saying that, Zheng Ren left in a hurry.

Professor Yang didn't know what it felt like when he saw Zheng Ren's departure.

In his opinion, Zheng Ren was like Tang Jikede, holding a rusty spear in his hand, riding a thin horse, charging towards the non-existent enemy again and again.

And this enemy is not that it does not exist, but that it is so huge that it cannot raise the idea of ​​challenging.

It’s not a windmill, but a wilderness, a mountain, a blue sky, and a sky!

He was trying to untie the knot that could not be untied, and with his evil surgical techniques and extremely powerful self-confidence.

Professor Yang shook his head again.

He did not agree with Zheng Ren's behavior. Is it his own strength? He will definitely die without a place to bury him in the end.

But Boss Zheng Ren and Zheng are such a person, full of passion, and probably even a few words of his own will never be destroyed.

I hope he doesn't have any trouble.

...

Zheng Ren quickly walked towards the interventional department. While walking, he took out his cell phone and called Peng Jia.

"Manager Peng, there's something wrong." Zheng Ren said.

When Peng Jia received a call from Zheng Ren, the joy burst out from the deepest part of her heart.

Recently, due to the live broadcast of the surgery, the traffic of Xinglin Garden has soared. Several large cross-border venture capital companies have contacted Peng Jia to varying degrees. Some of them have entered the substantive negotiation stage and are preparing to enter the third phase of venture capital operation.

These are all thanks to Boss Zheng. For Xinglin Garden, this is a big money owner!

Although Peng Jia still smiled on his face through the phone and asked, "You said, Boss Zheng."

Zheng Ren told Peng Jia about this situation and finally added: "I want to consult a few teachers to see how the surgery is done. If the surgery can be done, can you contact the hospital and do a live broadcast?"

Peng Jia's heart beat suddenly.

It rushed straight into my throat, as if it was about to jump out directly.

...

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Note 1: I met a similar old lady, who is nearly eighty years old, with a skinny bone and a big belly that looks like she is pregnant. She is said to have been like this since decades ago.

Because of his age and poor physical condition, he could only use interventional embolism for surgical treatment. However, the family conditions were limited and he could not be completely cured after more than a dozen consecutive surgeries.

It's not my patient, I haven't contacted me. It's been a long time since I saw the old lady coming to the hospital. I hope you can rest assured.
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