Chapter 0039 Hermes
The patient was a man in his forties, short and stocky, with slightly crooked teeth.
Wearing a floral shirt, a Hermès crocodile belt, and an exaggerated diamond ring on his hand.
A young lady pushing a wheelchair with a beautiful face, a model figure, a pair of long legs and swaying, extremely exaggerated curves, and an LV bag hanging diagonally.
As the wheelchair entered, a smell of perfume came to my face.
"Hello, Professor Zhang, I finally got your old number." The patient was so excited that he held Professor Zhang's hand and wanted to get up from his wheelchair.
Zhang Lao held his hand and immediately patted the back of his hand: "Sit down, sit down and talk, don't get excited." β
Zhang Lao glanced at the computer through reading glasses: "From Shanxi?" β
"Yes, from Shanxi." The patient sat down and said, "I waited in line for three months before it was my turn." β
In fact, the hospital has a VIP consultation room, a respected professor like Zhang Lao, opens a VIP number, a number of 2,000 yuan, if there is a person who doesn't care about the money, hang a VIP number, then you don't have to wait so long, after all, there are a few who are willing to pay 2,000 yuan to register.
But Zhang Lao is a bull temper, he doesn't open a VIP account, only looks at ordinary expert numbers, and he doesn't care who you are, either look at others or queue up.
The graduate student and the young lady helped the patient to lie on the consultation bed, and Zhang Lao carefully examined him, asked about his medical history, and did not miss any detail. He put on his gloves, pressed the pus-draining sinus and said, "Three years? Six surgeries? β
"Three years ago, I had a car accident, the tibia here was fractured, open, I had an intramedullary nail operation, and three months after the operation, I began to break and bleed pus, and then I did several surgeries, digging bones, filling bones, and mending the skin of the thigh, it was useless, it was good here, and it was broken there, pus, and it smelled." Mr. Zhang asked, and the patient said ten words, and there were a few professional words mixed in.
Indeed, there was a stench of pus.
"Your condition is very serious and complicated!" Zhang Lao said very cautiously.
Finished! The patient's mouth was half open, and his voice trembled: "Professor, is there any salvation?" It's been a few years, and the imperial capital has gone everywhere, and famous professors across the country have seen it all over the place, and they all say amputation. I heard that Professor Zhang, you have a way, and we rushed here from Shanxi again, you see, is there a rescue? β
Zhang Lao's expression was serious, he didn't speak, after the examination, he took off his gloves and washed his hands. The patient immediately turned over and got out of bed, sat in the wheelchair, quickly turned the wheel, and pushed the wheelchair to follow Zhang Lao: "Is there help?" Professor, can you save it? β
Zhang Lao's face was solemn: "This is very serious, there is still salvation, that is--"
"What's that, Professor?" The patient was in a hurry.
After washing his hands, Zhang Lao pulled a paper towel to dry it, and turned around. Sitting back in his chair, he said slowly, "It just costs money, and it costs a lot of money." β
The patient's desperate face immediately turned into a smile: "I'm scared to death, professor, money is not a problem, you don't have to worry about this, as long as it can be cured and there is no amputation, money is not a problem, you can do as much as you want." β
"It's not a little bit of money, it's a lot of money, the hospital stay is long, it takes several surgeries, and it's not 100% sure." Zhang Lao spoke in a low voice.
"Professor, I believe in you, you treat me, if it still doesn't work, I'll accept my fate. Professor, help, you see I'm only in my forties, and if I don't have a leg, this leg jumps around, and I feel uncomfortable thinking about it. As he spoke, the patient squeezed out a few tears.
"You can put on a prosthetic leg, and make a multi-million high-tech." Professor Zhang said.
"That's not your own, you said you can fight for money, flowers, you give me flowers." The patient has made up his mind.
"This is not a small number, as little as hundreds of thousands, as many as millions, this is complicated, to sawed off all the infected bones, leaving only two good bones, and then install a shelf, extend the good bones at both ends, and slowly converge together, halfway to stuff calcium sulfate containing antibiotics, intravenous antibiotics, this process takes a year or two, not to mention the rest, just this extended shelf, the cheap ones are tens of thousands, and the expensive ones are hundreds of thousands."
"What's the difference between these hundreds of thousands and tens of thousands?" The patient is also curious.
"Let's put it this way, what is the difference between a BMW of 2 million and a Wuling Hongguang of 50,000? It can be said that there is no difference, they are all cars, and four wheels run on the road; It can be said that there is a difference, you say that BMW and Wuling are the same? It can't be the same. Zhang Lao explained.
"Understood! It's so decided, with hundreds of thousands of shelves, give me an anchor, card, take a card, clumsy, get a card, swipe the card! "The patient made a quick decision.
The woman who accompanied him was in a hurry, opened the LV bag to find a card, but he didn't expect to take out a handful of cards and swipe that one.
"Don't get excited, it's not now, you have to be hospitalized, you have to be hospitalized to treat it slowly, and you pay the money when you are hospitalized, not now." Zhang Lao banged on the desk.
The lady took back the card she had taken out.
"Well, Professor, thank you, Parents, it's worth it." The patient is so excited that he is already out of control.
"Hopefully, we'll do our best, and you don't have to rush." Zhang Lao comforted him.
The patient wiped his tears and said: "Professor, I know in my heart, I do business, I have seen many people, the professor is so responsible, it is the first time I have seen it, just now the professor personally opened the dressing for me, checked the rotten leg, and after checking it for so long, I have the bottom in my heart." Leave a call, Professor? Isn't it convenient? β
Zhang Lao patted him on the shoulder: "You don't need to leave the phone, you're welcome, after you are hospitalized, listen to the doctor, treat the disease with peace of mind, and I will go up to see it from time to time." β
"Hey, you're going to come and see me, you'll have to do it yourself when the surgery comes, Professor." The patient took Mr. Zhang's hand.
At this time, the graduate student opened the admission notice and handed it to the patient: "The bed is relatively tight, you have to wait, you go back to the residence first, wait for the phone call from our ward, and notify you as soon as there is a bed." β
"What kind of bed are you waiting for, take the VIP ward!" Mr. Zhang was a little dissatisfied with the handling of the graduate students.
The patient was immediately moved again: "Yes, yes, yes, live in VIP, stay in it now." β
"People have waited so long, what are they waiting for?" Zhang Lao said.
The old professor is caring, the patient is getting happier and happier, he should have come to this hospital a long time ago, he has been wandering around blindly in the past few years, and he has not met the master, and today is considered lucky.
After seeing this patient, Zhang Lao found that Yang Ping was still standing in the consultation room, a big living person, and he only found out now.
"Why are you still standing here?"
"Me?" Yang Ping didn't know what to say.
Zhang Lao asked, "Is there something wrong?" Then he ignored Yang Ping and said:
"I tell you young doctors, repeatedly, to be a doctor, you must be benevolent and benevolent, and don't be rigid, you see, people with 4,000 yuan, do they deserve to be crippled? I have to find a way to help other people rule, 4,000 yuan has 4,000 yuan to govern the law, and I can't afford to buy a plane ticket and go to the imperial capital? If you look at this local tyrant again, millions are a card for him, whose money do you earn if you don't earn his money? I also took the general ward, and I didn't use my brain. The purpose is the same, to cure the disease, but the process is very different, the same is a diet pill, cheap, an original bitter medicine; Expensive, eat it to find the feeling of first love. It's all one medicine, the effect is the same, and the experience is different. β
What he said was the level of enlightenment, and Yang Ping dispelled the idea of theory.
Looking at this old man Zhang, an image came to mind - Jigong.