Although the people in the hospital know that even if they don't treat beggars, they are in line with the hospital's regulations, but if they are exposed by reporters and add a headline that the hospital will not be saved, then the reputation of Chunyang Hospital will be over.

After Zhao Chuanyang learned about the situation, he asked the security guard at the door to call up the monitoring to see how the beggar got in.

The security guards followed his request to find out that it was a car that pulled the beggar to the underground parking lot and let him in among the patients.

The beggar went to the hospital on the front foot, and the reporters came on the back foot, and if it was a coincidence, only a fool would believe it.

"Needless to say, it must be that Ding Zijian!"

The dean slapped the table angrily, Zhao Chuanyang was very curious, there were so many hospitals in Chunyang City, why did the dean think it must be Ding Zijian.

He snorted angrily and said that a few days ago, he went to Xia Shishou to ask about the indicators, asked when the funds would come down, and waited for the money to exchange for equipment, but Xia Shishou said that something went wrong with this matter.

Originally, it had been determined that the quota was given to Chunyang Hospital, but I didn't expect someone to raise an objection and felt that the index should be given to Dingjia Hospital.

Xia Shishou said that this matter will be put aside for a while, and when he is making a comprehensive assessment and making a decision, he will ensure that he is neutral and objective, and there will be absolutely no partiality.

If there is news that is unfavorable to Chunyang Hospital at this juncture, the beneficiary can only be Ding Zijian.

Such a simple truth, even children can understand it.

"So that means that in order to protect the reputation of our hospital, we can only accept patients?"

The dean shook his head, this matter will definitely cause an uproar, and when the patients say that they are poor and unwilling to pay for medical expenses, what should they do?

So whether you take this patient or not, it's very troublesome.

Ding Zijian took a good move and was very proud in his heart.

"Yes, thank you very much, I'll treat you to dinner next time we meet. ”

He hung up the phone, as the so-called wealth can be channeled, he just took some money and called the people who were useful to him, and he did it.

Come to think of it, the whole Chunyang Hospital is having a headache right now.

He wanted to see what Zhao Chuanyang planned to do this time, knowing that just trying to find such a homeless man who met his conditions was already a waste of his time.

This trump card was intended to be used after a while, but now he can't wait.

If he doesn't save people, he will let the media report that Chunyang Hospital despises human life, and if he does, then as long as this special case is opened, it will not be able to stop it later.

Even at night, there are still a lot of sneaky people around the hospital, and the people in their hospital know that the reporter must be waiting for the rabbit.

These reporters really have perseverance, they don't look impatient at all after staying here for so long, and they secretly hold a camera like they are thieves.

The doctors who were idle in the hospital were now thinking about ideas.

But it is not a way to drag on like this, and if the beggar dies in their hospital, it will probably be more troublesome.

"How's that guy doing? ”

"He is delirious and speaks like crazy, and I think it will be very difficult to cure him. ”

Because he hasn't done an examination yet, I don't know what kind of illness he has for the time being, but Ding Zijian wasted so much effort to find such a person to send it over, and it would be impossible if it wasn't a tricky case.

Now everyone is waiting for the dean to make a decision and see how this matter will be handled, but the dean is also out of ideas.

"Let's give him multiple checks first. ”

Zhao Chuanyang said that at least he had to find out what kind of illness he was before making a plan, and the cost of the examination was only a few hundred yuan, which was not very good.

The dean thought about it, and it seemed that this was the only way to do it for now.

This beggar had been wandering for about too long, his body was stinky, his hair was glued to pieces, his clothes were tattered, and the mere proximity to him made people feel the urge to vomit.

Examining him, the nurses couldn't do it.

"I think it's more important to give him a bath first. ”

The hospital has a room for doctors to rest, and there is a bathroom in it, but this beggar is so stupid that he can't even use a shower.

Zhao Chuanyang patiently helped him take a bath, and the beggar looked at the things in the bathroom and seemed to be a little curious, so he picked up the soap in his hand.

The soap was slippery and fell to the ground, so he bent down to pick it up, but no matter how much he tried to pick it up, he couldn't succeed.

Zhao Chuanyang noticed that his hands would tremble slightly when he wanted to exert force.

This symptom is usually a loss of motor nerve function, and he also has some slurred speech when he speaks.

After washing, he was finally able to carry out a check-up, and the hospital gave him some routine examinations, and the nurse got the data and said that although the beggar did not look very smart, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with his body.

"Give him a CT scan of his brain. ”

"There's no need for that. ”

The nurse thought that if the beggar was healthy, then they could send the man away, wouldn't it be all right.

Zhao Chuanyang shook his head, he felt that things were not so simple.

Although many people think that it is really unnecessary for Zhao Chuanyang to be so cautious and attentive to a beggar's affairs, but since this Chunyang First Dao has spoken, they have to do what he asks.

When the beggar looked scared when he was lying on the instrument and was sent in, Zhao Chuanyang told him through the microphone not to be nervous, just relax.

"Doctor Zhao, look. ”

Seeing that an image soon appeared on the instrument, the doctor on duty was startled and hurriedly asked Zhao Chuanyang to come over and take a look.

From the CT imaging, they could see that the beggar's brain had secondary cerebral atrophy and ventricular enlargement, and even intracranial hemorrhage.

These symptoms alone can lead to death.

"Oh my God, how did this man get to where he is now. ”

The doctor muttered to himself.

Zhao Chuanyang frowned, this is a typical moyamoya disease symptom.

"Moyamoya disease?"

The dean's face became extremely ugly when he heard this.

Moyamoya disease is a very rare disease with a very low chance of developing it, a little less than your chances of winning the Mark Six lottery.

Even the dean, who has been practicing medicine for so many years, is the first time he has seen a live moyamoya disease patient.

Because the cause of moyamoya disease is unknown, the onset is rapid, so the survival rate of the patient is very low, and this beggar is about 20 years old, and I don't know when he started to get sick.

"If we don't care about him, he's going to die. ”

Yu Gong and Zhao Chuanyang both wanted to operate on him, and the doctor's parents couldn't throw him on the street knowing that he was terminally ill.