No insurance, or not enough insurance, and not enough money.
So, what happens after you get urea?
Are you waiting to die?
It was already early in the morning, but Vice President Xing still pushed open the passage door to the kidney disease area. Standing in the passage, he looked with a serious expression at the many family members who used folding beds to lean on the aisle for the night.
Suddenly, a question emerged from the depths of Vice President Xing's heart, that is, how would Li Yuanxing handle this matter. Unknowingly, Vice President Xing felt that he was affected by Li Yuanxing, but to what extent was he specifically affected?
Vice President Xing couldn’t tell clearly either.
Thinking of Li Yuanxing, Vice President Xing turned and left.
He did not leave the inpatient area, but went to the advanced ward.
Even hospitals affiliated with military hospitals will have some single wards, or even wards with suites. Economic times always give people who are willing to spend money some opportunities to spend money.
It's already past four in the morning, and the deputy director's ward rounds have made many medical staff somewhat nervous.
Vice President Xing was sitting in the aisle, holding a flower in his hand. I don’t know if the patient put it on the chair in the aisle. This is a high-end ward. There are beds for accompanying family members in the single-room wards, so there are no
Someone needs to live across the aisle.
The medical staff continue to do their work, and Vice President Xing is sitting here alone.
It's a strange phenomenon. Many patients' family members are quietly watching.
Straight hook! Vice President Xing was wondering what Li Yuanxing meant by this sentence, whether it was from the perspective of military art, human nature, or psychology.
Li Yuanxing suddenly became successful from a small gangster, which was helped by a strong background.
But for Li Yuanxing to reach this point, he must have extraordinary abilities.
Li Yuanxing's personal information is not a secret, but he insists on showing an attitude of whether he wants to buy or not, so this time his goal may be...
Just after Vice President Xing sat here for about twenty minutes, he suddenly understood Li Yuanxing's thoughts and a smile appeared on his face. A middle-aged man wearing a patient's uniform sat next to him.
"I heard a rumor!"
"Rumors!" Vice President Xing replied bluntly without turning around at all.
"This rumor is really shocking." The middle-aged man in hospital clothes continued.
Vice-President Xing then turned around and said: "A person who has no medical insurance and no money queues up for a social charity group but still has not been admitted. When he has reached the point of despair, what should be the outcome?
"
"A person who is rich and can buy a hundred times his weight in gold, what will be the consequences of this disease?"
The patient asked back with a smile.
"If you have money, you can get a kidney transplant. This is the fundamental solution to the problem."
"It's not as good as my own, otherwise why didn't the old gentleman wait to change it?"
Vice President Xing smiled and nodded, then tore off a piece of paper from the opinion book next to him, quickly wrote down a series of phone numbers and said: "Seventy years ago, there were science fiction novels written about electronic devices.
Flying outside the earth, where everyone can have a small device to make instant calls, was just a novel in those days."
The middle-aged man did not speak anymore, but held the note tightly.
Vice President Xing put the pen back into his pocket: "In half a year, there are only twenty doses of medicine. But the medicine only accounts for half of the effect!"
After saying that, Vice President Xing stood up and left.
The middle-aged man returned to the ward and carefully read the note with the phone number on it dozens of times before placing the number in a personal notepad.
At dawn, seven or eight people were sitting in the middle-aged man's ward.
"I believe this is not for money!" A yellow-faced and extremely weak man sitting at the corner said softly.
Another person also said: "I believe it is not for fame!"
The middle-aged man picked up a cigarette, and a young woman next to him said: "The doctor said you are strictly prohibited from smoking!"
"Who cares about this cigarette for a person who is about to die? However, I think that letting a major general sit here for half an hour, waiting for someone to come voluntarily, is definitely not looking for a clinical trial person. You must know that such a clinical trial
Experimenter, you don’t need to advertise, as long as you spread a little word, there will be countless people!”
"That old gentleman lived in Li Yuanxing's house before!"
"This is no longer a secret. The medicine came from Li Yuanxing. Not to mention the ancient city, everyone in China knows about it. This phone number belongs to Master Liu of Beicheng. What do you think he wants to do?"
Those who can sit in this ward must be either rich or noble, have status, have fame, have wisdom, and be cunning.
Vice President Xing is a very smart, professor-level soldier who specializes in psychology.
He conveyed an idea very skillfully, and it took these cunning people an hour or two to fully understand it.
"Li Yuanxing was promoting Chinese culture. He sold a gold piece for 310 million, and he killed the Japanese sword god with one sword. I know a piece of news. There are three people on the board of directors of Mitsui Group who have the same condition as us.
What's even more frightening is that they have already changed them once."
About half an hour later, Liu Mingxuan's phone rang.
This is his personal phone number, and he is having breakfast with his daughter, and will be preparing to send Liu Xiaoyu to school in person later.
When the phone rang, Wei Feng immediately turned on his computer, preparing to use his connections to find out who the owner of the phone was.
Because his daughter is here, Liu Mingxuan doesn't want Liu Xiaoyu to feel that he is doing this in his life.
"I'm Liu Mingxuan!" Liu Mingxuan reported his address directly. He believed that someone could know this number, and the chance of making a mistake was far less likely than that of special guests.
"Master Liu, there are nine of us who are preparing to be discharged from the hospital and hospitalized again. The text message contains the names of nine of us. Please believe in our sincerity and look forward to your call back, Master Liu." After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Liu Mingxuan looked at the phone and smiled.
"Xiaoyu, I won't send you to school today. Your brother Yuanxing has some things to do and dad has to run errands. You said this guy is becoming more and more like a big boss. He moved to a resort hotel in the east of the city before dawn today.
Why are you going on a honeymoon? If you have to run errands for someone like your dad, how much hard-earned money will you charge?"
Liu Mingxuan has always been a very kind father to his daughter.
Liu Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue: "He is definitely not a good person. I want to act on TV. Last time he lied to me and asked me to play a little palace maid. I only had one line in total."
"He is indeed not a good person. At least he has to play a princess this time. I will tell him!"
Liu Xiaoyu kissed Liu Mingxuan on the face: "I love you so much, you are really the best dad in the world!"
Seeing Liu Xiaoyu going out, the smile on Liu Mingxuan's face immediately disappeared. He looked at the phone and then threw it to Wei Feng. Wei Feng wrote nine names on the paper. Several of the boys wrote the nine names in no time.
Simple personal information is placed on the table.
"I understand." Liu Mingxuan said in a deep voice.
"Brother Six, what have you figured out? I just think this is Li Yuanxing's hype!"
"When did he stop hyping up, but Lao Xing misunderstood, and these nine people also seemed to misunderstand. But it doesn't matter, this is also a good opportunity for our brothers to clear their names. I didn't quite understand why Li Yuanxing
I left my phone number with Lao Xing. I want to thank him this time!"
"I don't understand, Brother Six, please tell me clearly!" Wei Feng asked from the side.
"Li Yuanxing has been cleared, and he wants to help us brothers clear their names as well. However, he still wants to sell it at a high price, so we still need to do something. You can register a pharmaceutical sales company and only represent Li Yuanxing's medicine, and then
Go meet these nine people and tell them that I want to borrow some money to set up a foundation, and the money will be returned to them in nine months!"
Liu Mingxuan thought for a while and then said: "Just say, we will give 40 million to the foundation, and Li Yuanxing will give 60 million. It doesn't matter how much they give, this is what we borrowed, and we will definitely pay it back."
Wei Feng nodded and went there himself.
"Wait a moment!"
Liu Mingxuan stopped Wei Feng again: "Go to the cabinet master once, and then see Mr. Zhao again, and then go to those nine people." After saying that, Liu Mingxuan threw his cell phone away.
Who is not afraid of death, who doesn’t want to live a few more years, and who doesn’t want to live a wonderful life.
The nine people felt that time passed too slowly, and every second seemed as slow as a year.
But when the knock on the door rings, many people even have doubts. What they want to hear more is the ringing of the phone.
But what came in was an old man wearing a military uniform without a military rank. Behind him was a regular school-level officer, it was Yuan Bing. Yuan Bing was holding two thick books of information.
Who else could it be? Of course it was Mr. Zhao. After hearing what Liu Mingxuan said, he immediately told Liu Mingxuan that Liu Mingxuan was asked to run errands for him and he wanted to do something about it himself. After lying in bed for more than half a year, it was rare to see such interesting things now.
, naturally can’t miss it.
"My surname is Zhao, and I am a laid-back old man. You guys are quite cunning, with good noses and good brains."
An indescribable feeling of happiness surged from the hearts of the nine people.
Mr. Zhao winked, and Yuan Bing placed the documents he was holding on the hospital bed. Mr. Zhao then said: "This is what I did last year, old man." After saying that, he took out a document bag from under his clothes: "This is
It’s mine this time, old man. I still have eight bullet holes in my body. My words are like bullets. If you shoot them out, you won’t look back!"
No one present would doubt it. They had already believed the rumor.
It was those words, a long-term illness makes a doctor. After looking through Mr. Zhao’s medical records, data, and pathological analyzes that were marked confidential and contained in military document bags, one of them stood up: "Junior, if you are brave, touch it.
Is your pulse running?"
Mr. Zhao calmly sat down on the sofa and said, "What you did is far different from that of my family."
The result is of course needless to say, but the cabinet owner called and scolded Mr. Zhao for acting like a young man at such an old age. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)