Dong Xuebin took a taxi to the hospital in central Seoul with Yu Meixia.
This is not the more famous "Plastic Surgery Street" in Seoul, but a large general hospital with a comprehensive range of subjects. According to the information Dong Xuebin heard before coming to Seoul, the plastic surgery and beauty technology here may not be as good as breast augmentation and wrinkle removal.
"Plastic Surgery Street" is so professional, but when it comes to skin grafting technology, it is still very famous. I heard that no less than three or four first- and second-tier celebrities in the world have had skin grafting done here, so its reputation is guaranteed.
"Is it Dong Xuebin?" A woman in a white coat came to the door of the hospital.
Dong Xuebin said: "I am Dr. Zhang Jingjing, hello."
The young woman smiled, nodded, and shook hands with him, "Hello, Director Dong, let's go in first, it's cold outside." The two of them had communicated several times on the phone, and they were not particularly unfamiliar.
In an office on the second floor of the hospital.
The medical environment here seems to be much better than that in China. The most intuitive thing is that there are not so many people. If you change the capital, if you don’t line up at four or five in the morning, you will hardly be able to get a specialist number from any top-level hospital. Everyone
After a few simple words of courtesy, Zhang Jingjing walked up to Yu Meixia and asked her to take off her mask. She lowered her head and looked at her face. In the end, Zhang Jingjing did not give any conclusion. She just asked Dong Xuebin to wait here for a while while she said
I made a phone call to make arrangements, and then took Yu Meixia upstairs for a checkup.
Ten minutes...
Twenty minutes...
an hour...
As soon as the door opened, Zhang Jingjing came back.
Dong Xuebin stood up from the chair immediately, "Doctor Zhang, how are you doing?"
"I just checked and tested. Generally speaking, it's OK." Zhang Jingjing held a list and lowered her head to turn a page. "The scratches are all concentrated on half of the face. It only requires one operation, and the scar area is also small."
Within controllable limits, there is no problem here. What’s more, the skin color of the patient’s buttocks is extremely close to the skin color of the face, and can even be said to be exactly the same. If the skin is grafted from the buttocks, the postoperative recovery will definitely be very good. Of course,
What I’m talking about is just a theoretical effect, and we need to further observe how it actually works.”
Dong Xuebin was relieved and asked, "Where is Sister Yu?"
"I arranged a ward for her and then did other skin tests and laboratory tests."
"...Do the surgery today?"
Zhang Jingjing shook her head, "I'm afraid it won't work today. If both you and the patient agree, the surgery will be done tomorrow morning at the earliest. Some preparations need to be done before the surgery."
"Okay, I'm sorry for causing you any trouble, thank you."
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Dong Xuebin finally met Yu Meixia.
In the ward, Yu Meixia was lying sideways on the bed, her face was covered with gauze. It seemed that she had been given some medicine, and her buttocks should have been tested and treated. After seeing Dong Xuebin, Yu Meixia raised her head and said upset.
: "Xiao Bin, I heard that you are going to have surgery tomorrow?"
Dong Xuebin said yes, "I'll do it tomorrow morning."
Yu Meixia looked at the unfamiliar environment around her uncomfortably, "Then I won't go back to the hotel today... today?"
"Yes, you still have to do pre-operative preparations and so on." Dong Xuebin asked strangely: "You want to go back?"
Yu Meixia did not answer, but asked uneasily: "Then...where will you go back at night...at night...?"
"Sister Yu, if you have anything to say, just say it. What's wrong?"
She bit her lip lightly, "I'm alone... If I go to the hospital alone... I... I'm a little bit... I don't understand Korean either..."
Dong Xuebin understood, "Hey, what did you think it was? Don't worry, I'll stay here with you tonight."
Yu Meixia blushed, a little embarrassed, "Really?"
"Really, I will stay with you until you have the operation tomorrow morning."
As soon as Yu Meixia exhaled, she felt something was wrong again and quickly explained: "I, I'm not afraid, I'm just..."
Patting the back of her hand, Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "I know, have a good rest."
"...Well, thank you."
This night, Yu Meixia didn't sleep very well. She did nothing else in the middle of the night. She just turned over and over. Dong Xuebin was about the same. He lay beside her bedside and didn't sleep much all night.
A few scars on Sister Yu's face would appear in it. Later, she fell asleep in the early morning, but not long after, Dong Xuebin dreamed that the operation failed. The scratches became more obvious and almost spread to Sister Yu's whole body.
Dong Xuebin suddenly woke up with such a frightened face, with a cold sweat on his forehead, and looked around with breathlessness.
Phew, luckily it was a dream.
At dawn, several medical staff walked into the ward and checked Sister Yu's face again.
Dong Xuebin knew that the operation was about to take place, so he held Yu Meixia's hand and encouraged her a few words. Seeing that Yu Meixia's face turned pale with nervousness, Dong Xuebin hurriedly told her a few jokes, and finally left the ward.
At nine o'clock, Yu Meixia was pushed into the operating room.
No one was allowed to enter the nearby area, so Dong Xuebin suppressed his irritation and started smoking one cigarette after leaving the hospital.
It must happen!
Ten minutes...
half an hour...
Suddenly, several brakes sounded in his ears. Dong Xuebin, who was waiting anxiously outside the hospital hall, looked up and saw several ambulances stopped opposite. As soon as the doors opened, the medical staff carried stretchers one by one and walked out of the car.
, one, two, three, four, there are seven or eight stretchers. Some of the people lying on them have fainted, some have blood on their faces, and some are covering their arms and screaming. You can see the injuries of each person.
It's very heavy to go up, and without exception, these people are all wearing Taekwondo clothes, most of them have yellow belts and green belts, and their levels are not high.
What's going on?
So many people seriously injured?
Because of the incident on the plane, Dong Xuebin didn't have a good impression of Korean Taekwondo at all. Looking at them, he wanted to go upstairs to see if Sister Yu had completed the operation. But the next moment, Dong Xuebin was stunned by what he said there.
He stopped walking. The person who spoke was also a young man wearing a Taekwondo uniform. He was relatively lightly injured and did not get on the stretcher. Instead, he chased after the doctor and looked anxiously at the injured people on the stretcher.
"Da Liu'er, Lao San, and Xiao Lu have arrived at the hospital, please hold on a little longer!"
He actually spoke Chinese.
Dong Xuebin was stunned and looked back.
The young man on the stretcher reluctantly said, "I'm fine. Let's see Sun Zhi first. He's seriously injured!"
The less injured person's eyes were red, "Third brother, your ribs are broken, stop talking!"
Several people spoke in Chinese, and most of them were college students who came to study in South Korea. One of them even had an accent from Bac Ha Province. Of course, Dong Xuebin couldn't hear him wrong.
Dong Xuebin was stunned for a moment, and followed him together.
Ring, ring, ring, the phone rang at this time, Dong Xuebin’s number is Global Telecom, it can also be used here.
"Hello, Doctor Zhang?" Dong Xuebin answered the phone.
Zhang Jingjing said: "The operation has just been completed, can you come over?"
"Okay, I'll be there right away." Dong Xuebin glanced at the retreating figures of the foreign students and did not chase them again. Instead, he hurried upstairs to Zhang Jingjing's office.
Opening the door, Zhang Jingjing and two doctors in coats were talking.
Dong Xuebin took a deep breath, feeling very uneasy and asked, "Doctor Zhang, how was the operation? Was it successful?" He stared at Zhang Jingjing's mouth shape, fearing that she would say sorry.
Zhang Jingjing put down a document and nodded: "Teacher Jin was responsible for the operation, and I also participated in it later. Judging from the results, the operation was very successful, because the skin color was almost the same. Teacher Jin's analysis was that the patient could return to his original appearance after the operation.
It is very sensitive. The key now is postoperative treatment, whether it is diet or daily active parts, there are many things that need to be paid attention to. I will give you a note in Chinese later. You must pay attention to this. Also, in the past few days
The patient still needs to continue treatment in the hospital, and the facial skin after skin grafting will have to be processed in a few days. If everything goes well, he will be able to recover and be discharged from the hospital in about ten days."
It worked! Great!
Dong Xuebin suddenly hit his forehead, walked over and held the hands of Zhang Jingjing and Doctor Jin next to him, "Thank you, thank you, thank you very much."
Zhang Jingjing smiled and said: "Let's go see the patient."
"Okay, how is Sister Yu feeling now?" Dong Xuebin asked.
Zhang Jingjing left the office with him, "The general anesthesia hasn't worn off yet, it will take a while for her to wake up."
Ten minutes later, Yu Meixia finally woke up in the ward.
Dong Xuebin said with a smile on his face: "Sister Yu!"
Zhang Jingjing on the side held a notebook and took notes while asking Yu Meixia questions, such as whether her eyesight was blurry and whether she was sick or not. Sister Yu shook her head slightly, but it was a bit difficult to speak and her voice was hoarse. After taking notes, Zhang Jingjing reassured Dong Xuebin.
, said that the patient will definitely feel uncomfortable after general anesthesia. After all, it will take more than ten hours for local anesthesia to be fully digested, and it will not matter after a while.
As soon as Zhang Jingjing left, Yu Meixia's eyes became very anxious and she tried hard to speak.
"No, just listen to me." Dong Xuebin knew what she was going to ask and smiled: "The doctor said the operation was successful and the chance of restoring his original appearance is very high."
Yu Meixia's eyes trembled and she bit her mouth, her eye circles turning red.
Dong Xuebin chuckled, "Don't worry now."
She hummed heavily and tears fell down.
"Oh, don't cry, don't cry." Dong Xuebin wiped her tears immediately, "The wound hasn't healed yet, and the tears will flow in and become infected again. Be obedient and stop crying."
Yu Meixia nodded vigorously, and soon she stopped crying and showed a beautiful smile.
She didn't sleep well last night, and she was always tense. Yu Meixia fell asleep a few minutes later. Dong Xuebin smiled slightly, gently exited the ward and closed the door for her. He felt relieved that the matter had been solved.
Dong Xuebin spit out the haze that was pressing on his chest in an instant, and the relaxed and comfortable feeling came back again. Looking at the sky and the earth, everything felt so beautiful.
By the way, those international students...
Nothing was going on here, so Dong Xuebin went to the hospital lobby to find them, wanting to know more about the situation.
After searching around, he didn't see anyone. He couldn't speak the language and couldn't ask the staff. Just when Dong Xuebin was about to call Zhang Jingjing, a familiar figure hurriedly walked into the hospital. He rubbed Dong Xuebin's face anxiously.
I walked past him and didn't notice him at all. Dong Xuebin had a good eye and recognized him at a glance. It was Li An, the young man from Beijing who scolded the Koreans with him on the plane.
"Li An!" Dong Xuebin called him.
Li An turned around and said blankly, "You are Dong, Dong Xuebin!"
Dong Xuebin asked, "Why did you come to the hospital? Is someone in your family sick?"
Hearing this, Li An suddenly became furious and said: "Forget it, several of my classmates were beaten by others. Damn, just thinking about it makes me angry. It's so bullying!"
Dong Xuebin exclaimed, "I just saw a few people wearing Taekwondo clothes being sent over. Are they your classmates?"
"Yes, you saw it?"
"What happened? Who was so cruel?"
"I'm anxious to see them. I'll tell you while I'm walking."
On the way, Dong Xuebin finally figured out the matter. It turned out that several of Ang Lee's college classmates and the other Chinese who were beaten were students of a Tianma Taekwondo gym. During the morning training, several angry Korean youths chatted.
Politics, he satirized the Chinese people, and his words were very extreme. As a result, several Chinese students heard it, and Shuangfei immediately started a dispute. The coach was not there during the training, and he failed to control the situation. It was a few Koreans who made the first move.
, coupled with the large number of people on the other side, more than thirty people beat eight or nine people. As a result, several Chinese people were seriously injured, three suffered fractures, and one was almost killed and is still unconscious.
Dong Xuebin frowned, "So serious? Where is the person in charge of their gym?"
"Didn't come! I don't see it now!" Li An scolded: "These sticks! They are so useless! If something goes wrong with their Taekwondo gym, they won't even send someone to take a look!"
Not long after, Li An took Dong Xuebin to find Chen Dahui and several injured international students.
Chen Dahui was the only one who was not seriously injured. At this time, he was arguing excitedly with a doctor, using Korean that Dong Xuebin could not understand.
"Dahui!" Li An hurriedly walked up.
Chen Dahui turned around and said, "Li An! You came just in time! Did you bring any money?"
Li An said: "I didn't bring much, what's wrong?"
Chen Dahui gasped and said: "Lao San and the others have just finished simple treatment, but the doctor said that they must pay a deposit and treatment fee, otherwise they will not be treated. I said I owe it first, but they said no!"
Li An said angrily: "Where are the people in your Taekwondo gym? They beat people! Of course they pay for the medical expenses!"
"I couldn't contact them! I called their person in charge and their coach! They probably discussed it, but no one answered the phone!"
"What did the police say?"
Chen Dahui said angrily: "The police were called earlier. The police said they were investigating, but someone in our school just saw those people eating in a restaurant outside! The investigation is a waste!"
"Fuck!" Li An's anger surged, "Then no one will care about this matter?"
Ang Lee and Chen Dahui were very excited. When they came to study in South Korea, people here were somewhat discriminatory towards Chinese people. If not for this, they would not have spent the unjust money to learn Taekwondo. It was not just for self-defense, but now there are so many
The person was beaten, but no one intervened. The attitude of Tianma Taekwondo Hall and the attitude of the police completely chilled the two of them.
Dong Xuebin frowned and said, "How is the condition of the injured?"
"This is..." Chen Dahui looked at him.
Li An said: "This is Brother Dong, whom I met on the plane."
Chen Dahui said: "Everyone is seriously injured, several have fractures, and one is unconscious and we are being rescued. But now we don't know what to do with the medical expenses. The hospital said that we will be transferred to another hospital if we don't pay the treatment fee."
, we are all students and don’t have much money, even if we have to spend a short time with our families..."
At this time, two limping young men came over and said, "Let's pool our money to see Sun Zhi first. He is seriously injured."
"Yes." The other person endured the pain in his leg and said, "We are fine, let's hold them tight first."
Li An quickly supported one of them, "You two have such severe fractures! Don't move! I will think of a way to deal with the money! You two go back and lie down quickly!"
Seeing this scene, Dong Xuebin said: "How much is the difference?"
Chen Dahui mentioned a number, which was Korean won, but Dong Xuebin didn't even calculate it.
As soon as Dong Xuebin thought about it, he took out a check book from his bag and said, "It's important to save people, I'll advance the money first."
Li An was stunned, "Brother Dong, how can this be done!"
After waving his hand to stop him from talking, Dong Xuebin wrote a check for 100,000 yuan. But at the end of writing, he remembered that they didn't seem to accept RMB here. The previous surgery fee was after he exchanged Korean won with the country.
He had remitted money to Zhang Jingjing, so he immediately called Zhang Jingjing and asked her to come over.
A few minutes later, Zhang Jingjing walked over from the end of the corridor, "What's wrong?"
Dong Xuebin pointed to several international students, "Several students have been injured. There has been no action on the side who should pay for medical expenses. The money is not enough for the time being. Let's take them to see a doctor first. They should be treated and rescued."
Zhang Jingjing was a little embarrassed, "But..."
Dong Xuebin said: "I don't have that much won, so I'll take them to see a doctor first. If no one pays the medical bills in the end, you ask the hospital to come to me! I'll pay for it!"
Zhang Jingjing was stunned for a moment, "...Okay, I'll talk to them."
After communicating in Korean for a while, a doctor over there looked at Dong Xuebin and finally nodded to Zhang Jingjing.
Zhang Jingjing said: "Okay."
Chen Dahui immediately became excited, "Brother Dong, this, this, thank you so much!"
Li An and the two international students next to him who had fractures were also very moved. They didn't expect to meet good people.
Dong Xuebin waved his hand, "Go to see a doctor quickly and heal your injuries first." They are all Chinese, so if you can help, please help. Besides, Dong Xuebin is also very angry about their experience. These Taekwondo gyms are too shameful.
, such a big thing happened, and you didn’t even care about the medical expenses? And it’s been an hour or two! You didn’t even show your face? What are you doing!
Afterwards, Dong Xuebin and Li An went to see the injured.
Dong Xuebin asked about their conditions one by one. Especially when he saw the international student whose life was not out of danger, he felt very heavy.
Zhang Jingjing understood the situation and realized that Dong Xuebin did not know this group of people. Looking at Dong Xuebin's back from a distance, Zhang Jingjing was filled with emotion. She could pay all the medical expenses for some foreign students she didn't know? No wonder they
At such a young age, he is already a state cadre at the scientific level. Look at his quality, he is just different from others!