Chapter 280: I'm not the God of Medicine
I also found that men are not bad people, but more worrying.
"Little, little brother, can I talk to you?" The middle-aged man wiped away his tears, looked up at me and said.
"Okay, you can talk, in this way, there is a breakfast shop nearby, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, let's talk while eating."
The man nodded, and we went to the breakfast place I frequented.
"Boss, two baskets of xiaolongbao, two bowls of seaweed egg drop soup."
"Okay."
I looked at the middle-aged man, looked at it carefully, and said, "Uncle, you take off your mask, let's say, what are you looking for me?" ”
The man kept his head down from the beginning to the present, listening to me, and then slowly looked up at me.
"Little brother, please, please help us, now only you can help us."
"Okay, uncle, you calm down first, you talk slowly, what's going on?"
After the middle-aged uncle finished speaking, I knew what was going on, it turned out that the middle-aged uncle was a chronic lymphoid leukemia patient in the People's Hospital, and he needed to take the tumor targeted therapy drug Glenin.
But taking one pill of this medicine is equivalent to eating money, and a box of Grenin costs almost tens of thousands of yuan.
At first, they thought that the medicines they were taking were genuine medicines, but it wasn't until a week ago that they found out that they were all imported medicines.
I was still puzzled at first, so I asked him if imported drugs were more expensive, but the middle-aged uncle shook his head at me and said that this kind of medicine is very expensive in China, and imported drugs are generic drugs, but generic drugs and genuine drugs have the same effect, and the price is more than ten times lower than that of genuine drugs, but the hospital sells imported drugs as domestic drugs.
Because of this, many patients with the same condition as him have given up treatment.
"Uncle, first of all, I'm just a person in my twenties, and secondly, I don't have any resources, you are cancer patients, how do you want me to help you?"
"I know that you know the drug manufacturer who is in charge of our medicine, I just ask you to help us persuade him, don't let him continue to cheat, to be honest, we are all ordinary people, it is bad enough to get leukemia, taking medicine every day is like eating, we have no energy to negotiate with this unscrupulous manufacturer."
The middle-aged uncle's words startled me suddenly, and I looked at him with a shaky throat and continued to ask, "You mean Dong Biao." ”
"Yes, it's him, he hooked up with the doctors at the hospital, and the drugs he sold didn't match at all."
"Uncle, now it's just the two of us here, you tell me, how do you know that the medicine he sells is imported, not domestic, I want to remind you that imported generic drugs, if others know, something big will happen."
"Because there are very few domestic drugs on the market, and they are still available in specialized hospitals, we didn't know about it at first, but we didn't know until the hospital spread the word about it."
"Okay, uncle, I know the situation, in this way, I will talk to him well, let's leave a contact information for future contact, by the way, what should I call you?"
"Just call me Lao Liu."
"Okay, Uncle Liu."
After eating, Lao Liu put on a mask and walked out, it was very windy today, and when he went out, he was so thin that he was almost blown down by the wind.
Watching Uncle Liu leave with staggering steps, I sat on the chair and fell into a trance.
......
Half an hour later, I found Song Yi and told her what had just happened.
"Hao Shuai, why don't we go to the hospital for a look later, and then you are talking to Dong Biao for a good chat." Song Yi said to me without thinking about it.
"Okay, no problem."
Song Yi and I went to the ward in the tumor area of the People's Hospital, and I was stunned by the scene inside.
On each bed lay emaciated, yellow-faced, mask-wearing, bare-headed patients with hats.
There are old people, there are young people, and even children of a few years old.
Their eyes were confused, but I could tell they were eager to live.
Beside them, sat their family members, who looked at their loved ones on the hospital bed with red eyes and great sadness.
"Eldest sister, what kind of disease does our child suffer?"
"Acute lymphoblastic carcinoma."
My Adam's apple trembled, and I could see that Song Yi was also taken aback, because the child on the hospital bed looked like he was only seven or eight years old.
"Uncle, what kind of disease does our child suffer?"
"Lung cancer."
Song Yi's hands trembled, and we stood in the ward and looked at everyone on the hospital bed, with mixed feelings in our hearts.
"It's a light, it's a light."
Suddenly, I don't know who shouted, these cancer patients rushed at me and Song Yi like crazy.
"Please, please, Miss Song, please save us, please save us."
"That's right, you're a good person, don't you think?"
The scene was chaotic in an instant, and Song Yi and I stood together, looking at these people, and my heart was like a knife.
I turned my head to look at Song Yi and saw that she had tears in her eyes, and I knew what she was thinking.
Song Yi wanted to help them, wanted to help any of them.
......
"Sister."
"I'm fine, I, I just understand them too well."
Ten minutes later, we ran to the bench in the back garden and sat down.
"Hao Shuai, maybe you also think they are pitiful, but you are just the sympathy that an ordinary person should have, but I used to have the same fate as them, I can very well understand their feelings of not wanting to be separated from their relatives, and I can also understand their helplessness of borrowing all the money for medical treatment and begging all their relatives, even if they do this, there may be no result, this, this is a cancer patient."
After listening to what Song Yi said, I fell silent, because she was right, I couldn't understand the daily life of these cancer patients.
"Okay, Hao Shuai, you go to Dong Biao, I'll go to the dean, let's meet in a few hours."
Song Yi stood up, wiped her reddened eyes and said to me.
"Okay."
Separated from Song Yi, I took out my mobile phone and called Dong Biao.
"Hey, Hao Shuai, what's the matter?"
"Where are you now?" I asked.
"I'm busy there, what's wrong, there's something, I'll talk about it in the evening, I see that I can still make a big deal today, and I'll invite you to drink in the evening."
"No, I'm going to see you now, and besides, another deal is for drinking other people's blood, right?"
"No, Hao Shuai, what do you mean, why do I drink other people's blood, can you not speak so badly?"
"Less nonsense, where are you, I want to see you now, you hurry up and send me the address on WeChat."
With that, I clicked and hung up.