Chapter 332 Wronged!
On the day when the big leader made the instructions.
In a hospital in the magic capital, Zhang Bin lay quietly on the hospital bed, as a leukemia patient, he was used to the days in the hospital.
It's not a single room, there are other patients, but not the same disease.
Other people who are hospitalized are not much worse than staying in a hotel, they should eat and drink, play with their mobile phones and watch TV series, except for being sick, they are much more comfortable than going to work and school.
But Zhang Bin didn't have the heart to play with his mobile phone, just lying on the bed in a daze, his eyes empty.
At noon, Zhang Bin's father brought lunch and walked to the bedside with a concerned face.
"Binbin, how do you feel today, I just asked the doctor, saying that you are recovering well, and you can be discharged from the hospital and go home in two days, and Director Li also said, as long as you treat this disease well, it can be cured. ”
Father Zhang said as he took out the food in the thermos bucket, looking very happy.
Leukemia doesn't have to be hospitalized all the time, and it doesn't mean anything to Zhang Bin if he can't be discharged from the hospital, as for the last half of his father's sentence, he directly ignored it, how many times have he said it.
Zhang Bin sat up and took the thermos bucket from his father's hand, "Dad, where is Mom?"
"Oh my mother. Zhang's father was slightly stunned, and then hurriedly handed the spoon to his son, and said with a smile, "Your mother is working overtime at noon today, and asked me to deliver food, tomorrow... Your mom will deliver it tomorrow. ”
"Dad. Zhang Bin shouted softly.
Father Zhang hurriedly said, "What's the matter, the dishes are not to taste, it's also that I haven't cooked for a while." ”
"Mom went to the morgue to move the body?"
"What are you talking about, boy? What to say about corpses... Unlucky, unlucky. ”
"I know all about Dad. ”
Father Zhang lowered his head, "Hey, your mother is also for you, the salary of the nurse is high, two or three times higher than the cleaning in the original community, and occasionally I go to the morgue to help and get money." ”
Zhang Bin didn't continue to dwell on this, and asked again, "Dad, how much does our family owe in total?"
"It's not much, didn't I tell you, just tens of thousands of yuan in your second uncle and two uncles' families, they are not in a hurry to use it, you don't have to worry about the money, you can cure our illness well." Father Zhang pretended to be relaxed.
"I heard that night, our family owed more than 300,000 yuan. Zhang Bin said.
Zhang's father was silent.
Zhang Bin was also silent, didn't say anything, and continued to eat.
Zhang's father carefully observed his son's reaction, and when he saw that there was nothing abnormal about him, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and when he finished eating and took a lunch break, he also fell asleep by the bedside.
I don't know how long it took, Father Zhang suddenly felt that someone was shaking him vigorously, and he suddenly woke up and looked at each other in a daze.
Before he could ask about the situation, the other party said anxiously, "Lao Zhang, your son is about to jump off the roof of the hospital!"
What the!
Zhang's father jumped up violently, looking at the empty hospital bed, and his brain was empty.
No wonder... No wonder!
Zhang's father ran out of the ward like crazy, went to the roof, and saw at a glance a crowd of patients, doctors, security guards, and his son standing on the edge of the rooftop.
"Binbin, what are you doing here... What are you doing!" Zhang's father was stunned, crying and shouting at his son.
Seeing Zhang's father coming, the patients and doctors who had been persuading Zhang Bin before hurriedly persuaded him, "Young man, it's not a big deal to be sick, now that science and technology are so developed, let's treat the disease if you are sick, don't think about it." ”
"Yes, who of you is not a patient, you see the doctor here, listen to the doctor, it will be fine. ”
"Look at your father, it's not easy to raise you with all your hard work, are you worthy of him for doing this?"
......
"Leukemia, no cure. ”
Zhang Bin shook his head and looked at his father, "Dad, I'm sorry." ”
More than half a month ago, when he was about to lose his support, he met Li Qian, the director of "I Am Not the God of Medicine", at the Daguang Cinema, and Li Qian told him that he was still saved, and all of them were leukemia patients.
He can make a movie like "I Am Not the God of Medicine", Zhang Bin believes in him, at least he can convince himself.
Immediately afterwards, his father learned from another leukemia patient in the hospital that a patient's family was helping someone buy generic drugs for Yindu, and at that time he thought he was really saved.
But then, the state changed a law, thinking it was for Indo generics, and the patient's family was so frightened that they interrupted the transaction with everyone.
After despairing for so long, he finally had hope, and it was immediately broken, this feeling, he couldn't bear it, and directly defeated him.
No matter how others persuade him, Zhang Bin just stood quietly on the edge of the rooftop, as long as he took a step forward, he could end their family's nightmare.
After a while, Zhang's mother, who was wearing a nurse's uniform, also came in a panic, she worked as a nurse in the hospital, occasionally went to the morgue to help people move the body, worked for a long time and worked intensively, Zhang's mother, who was not in good health, wailed "son", and fainted as soon as her eyes were black.
"Dad, take good care of my mom!"
Saying goodbye to his parents, Zhang Bin slowly turned around.
This action frightened everyone into screaming, and some people couldn't bear to close their eyes.
Just as he was about to jump, a doctor in a white coat suddenly rushed from the top of the stairs.
"Zhang Bin, don't be impulsive, listen to me. ”
"Director Li, you don't need to comfort me, thank you for this time. Zhang Bin looked at his attending doctor with gratitude.
"Listen to me, listen to me, Zhang Bin, you wait!" Director Li gasped for breath, picked up the mobile phone in his hand and pointed at Zhang Bin, and said loudly, "The official website of the cabinet issued a notice, and the big leader gave instructions after reading "I Am Not the God of Medicine", and he wants to reform the medical treatment!"
"What?" Zhang Bin was a little stunned.
"The big leaders have spoken, and they are going to be reformed!" Director Li repeated with an anxious face.
Health?
There were only these two words left in Zhang Bin's mind, and there was light again in his empty eyes, and tears flowed with tears.
Li Qian didn't lie to me, I was saved?
......
An abandoned factory in the Demon Capital, a gathering place for leukemia patients who had always been lifeless, suddenly erupted into violent cheers.
"It's going to be reformed, we have been saved!"
"Woooooo There is salvation!"
"Hahahaha... Don't wait any longer to die!"
"I'm going to be reformed, I'm going to get medical insurance, I'm saved!"
"Yes, yes, yes, yes!" Li Zhenfu hugged his son, who was still a little confused, and kept repeating those two words in his mouth, his whole body was constantly sobbing, and tears wet his son's collar.
.....
In a small Internet café in the suburbs, some young people who were a little thin suddenly slammed one hand on the keyboard.
"Hahahaha..... I'm saved!"
Just as the people in the Internet café looked at him with some horror, the young man lay on the table again and cried.
Lose your marbles?
Wouldn't it be enough to play a game?
Everyone looked at each other, and the owner of the Internet café watched from afar, not daring to step forward.
After almost a minute, the young man suddenly raised his head and shouted, "I can go home, I want to go home." Then he ran out like crazy again.
What's going on?
Everyone in the Internet café, you look at me, I look at you, and I still don't understand what's going on.
The boss was stunned for a moment before he reacted and wailed.
"Damn, pay for the keyboard of the old paper, what are you two still doing in a daze, look at what's going on with the computer, today's loss will be deducted from your salary!"
......
Leukemia patients, like in the movie, still have computers at home in 2002, but there are more like the group of patients who were confiscated by Cao Bin for generic drugs, a large group of patients live in a dilapidated house, not to mention computers, it is good to be alive.
The news of medical reform set off a carnival on the Internet, and in the corners of society that ordinary people can't reach, just like the abandoned factory where Li Zhenguo and them lived, they are also venting frantically.
Although isolated, no one can see it.
However, Li Qian felt that in the past two days, his mood has become more and more relaxed, and he believes that the patients are the same as him.
remembered the leukemia patients he had seen during the roadshow, and the young patient who asked him if he could be saved.
"I have fulfilled my promise that you are all saved. ”
Li Qian secretly said to himself in his heart, even if he had completely put this matter down, everything that could be done had been done, and the rest depended on the effectiveness of the government's medical reform.
And he also has something to do, Han Sanping made an appointment to meet again, it is still an old place, and it is not a good thing to say it.
"There is a big opinion from above this time, and Optoelectronics will focus on you. ”
"???" Li Qian was a little stunned.
"Han Dong, I didn't make a fuss. ”
Han Sanping said angrily, "You didn't make trouble, but this incident started because of you, and you were very passive." ”
"In other words, I got into the little book?"
Li Qian is a little helpless, there are directors with names and surnames in the industry, and they all remember it there.
Legend has it that there is a small book, but where the director is on the list, his film will definitely be treated extraordinarily, and the review is far stricter than ordinary films, and the typical of this group of people is the sixth generation of directors.
There are also those who have given the green light, Zhang Yimou and Cheng Kaige are typical, and the two of them can basically enjoy the most relaxed review conditions.
Li Qian didn't expect that he, a serious commercial film director, would be on a small book like the sixth-generation directors who couldn't see the sun.
I was wronged!
Han Sanping shook his head, "Almost, if I had known that it would cause such a big public opinion, "I Am Not the God of Medicine" would definitely not pass the trial, and if you make this type of film in the future, your treatment will be different, but there is no restriction on other types of films." ”
It turned out that one foot stepped into the small book, Li Qian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then I will pay attention in the future, thank you Han Dong." ”
"After that?" Han Sanping's eyes froze, and his heartbeat accelerated, "I advise you not to touch this kind of subject, at least for six or seven years, not only the Ministry of Optoelectronics, Drug Administration, and the Ministry of Health, but your name has also entered the ears of other departments, this time the matter is very big, but you don't know, no one wants to be by you again." ”
What do you mean to be by me once???
Come on, Li Qian nodded again and again, and said, "By the way, Han Dong, how is it over there, now there are people on the Internet who are guessing that they are going to invite an international killer to kill me, and I have been so scared that I can't sleep for the past two days." ”