Chapter 384: Five Cents Missing
Fang Cheng didn't quite understand. Isn't this Chinese medicine just drunk, and can there be other ways to use it?
In the time he pondered, Tao Le had already finished writing another line later:
"Vinegar is applied externally to the springs on both sides."
Evodia has the effect of reducing inversion and relieving nausea. The powder is applied to the Yongquan acupoint, which causes hiccups due to the upward reversal of the impulse, and the effect is remarkable.
Nurse Xiao Feng had already been on the side, took the prescription immediately, and came back with the prepared paste after a while.
Tao Le applied medicine to the patient, fixed it with gauze, taught Xiao Feng to lead them to the infusion room, and reminded them not to forget to prepare rehydration salts to take when they returned.
"Doctor, when will this disease be cured?" Before leaving, Fang Cheng asked again.
"Soon." Tao Le said with a smile, and told Xiao Feng: "Today's medicine doesn't have much money, so let's give it all away." ”
She gave Xiao Feng a look. Xiao Feng understood that Expert Tao deliberately said this to reassure the patient.
In fact, after the 5% discount, she paid all out of her own pocket.
The same thing has been done seven or eight times by Tao experts throughout the day today.
The medical expenses of the patient in front of her are still small, and she also said that she would be exempt from it.
Great doctor benevolence. Although they had only known each other for a day, Xiao Feng was kind to this pottery expert, and admired him so much.
"Hey, that's a good idea!" Fang Cheng was very happy, pulled his nephew to thank him vigorously, and then followed Xiao Feng out.
The intravenous infusion lasted for nearly two hours, and it was almost eight o'clock when it was completed, and Fang Cheng was really a little hungry.
But with his nephew like this, he must take him back, watch him drink that saline, and then go to the cafeteria to find some leftover porridge and don't know how much he can spit out.
He was very anxious. With a guaranteed ticket, he brought his nephew from home to Beijing to see the world and make a lot of money.
But now that this child is sick like this, if he continues to develop, what is the need for three long and two short, how can he explain to his eldest brother and sister-in-law?
"Uncle, I'm hungry." The voice of his nephew came back to his senses.
"Tiedan, what do you say, you say it again?" Fang Cheng looked at his nephew and felt that his face was a little shiny.
"Uncle, how many times have you said it, stop calling me that." Tie Dan said weakly: "I'm hungry and want to eat steamed buns." ”
"You don't want to throw up?" Fang Cheng was stunned for a moment.
Only then did he realize that during the two hours of playing the bottle, his nephew had not had any nausea and vomiting
"I'm fine. By the way, I want to eat the steamed buns of Wang Lao Liu's family. I want pork and green onion filling, the skin is thin and the filling is big, and I bite into a packet of soup. Iron Egg licked his lips.
Fang Cheng laughed, leaving all his previous worries behind.
I was so lucky to meet this pottery expert of Renhe. People are beautiful and kind-hearted, and they really don't charge a penny when they say that they are free clinics - the key is that they can also cure the disease.
My nephew wants to eat big meat buns full of soup, but isn't he cured?
"Nope." He was happy in his heart, but he said, "You have just the right stomach, you can't eat these greasy ones." ”
"I'll take you outside to drink some porridge later, and then ask for a tea egg to help you make up for it."
Because of the delay in Xiao Feng's work, Tao Le gave her a ride and took her to the subway station.
"Thank you, Expert Tao!" Xiao Feng happily got out of the car.
After the car drove for a while, Xiao Lin reminded Tao Le: "Xiao Feng, the nurse just now, did not take the subway, but walked another 450 meters to the east and waited for the bus at the bus stop." ”
"Huh?" Tao Le didn't quite understand. Xiao Feng told her about her address, and there was a subway station at the door of her house, so she didn't think much about it, and directly asked Xiao Lin to send it to her.
I didn't take the subway, probably because she had other things to do at night and didn't want to go home directly, right?
Feng Juan stood on the bus, still thinking about the Tao expert.
Young, kind, high-level, and very kind.
Well, in fact, the experts who sit in the first consultation room are very good.
It is common for patients to agree to go out and grab medicine by themselves with prescriptions, or to deliberately use some cheap medicinal herbs to cure serious diseases.
But it was the first time she had seen someone like Specialist Tao, who helped bear the medical expenses without saying a word, and didn't let the patient know.
Aside from medical skills, the background of the Tao expert must not be ordinary, as can be seen from the car just now - that's why he can be so generous and not take money seriously.
Because of this, expert Tao sent himself to the subway station without saying a word.
Indeed, whether it is Renhe Hospital or the house I rented, it is closer to the subway station, and people are very thoughtful, which is impeccable.
But there is a slight difference.
From Renhe Hospital to her home, the bus only costs one yuan and five jiao, but the subway costs two yuan.
The difference is five dimes every morning and evening, and it is thirty yuan a month.
Thirty yuan is nothing to most city dwellers.
But Feng Juan is different. She came out of the ravine, and she knew too well how useful thirty yuan could be in her hometown.
What's more, she can be where she is today because of the funding of well-wishers.
From junior high school to junior college, people mailed her money for nine years. More than 30 remittance slips, totaling 18,000 yuan.
Received the grace of dripping water, when the spring reciprocates. Since the beginning of her work, she has remitted 500 yuan to the good Samaritan every month.
This kind of remittance, she will not stop, and will stick to the day she retires.
Because she is in a private hospital, her income is relatively high among her peers, and after paying five insurances and one housing fund, she still has more than 5,000 yuan per month.
But after the rent, utility bills, returns to well-wishers, and a thousand dollars mailed to parents, there was not much left.
So every penny, she has to calculate it clearly, and she must not spend it indiscriminately.
This night, Jian Yuying and Tang Wan both slept quite well and had no dreams all night.
But Mr. Wang is different. In the previous month, he suffered day and night, and he lost ten pounds.
Today, for my mother's transfer to the hospital, even the expert Meng, who has excellent medical skills, refused to admit him, and the danger can be imagined.
Although Expert Meng introduced Expert Tao, the latter was indeed promising, not only admitting his mother to the hospital, but also claiming that he could cure her.
At that time, he was excited, so he didn't think much about it, but when he returned home and calmed down, he remembered that something was wrong.
Tao expert, still too young. Just this one is enough to make Mr. Wang anxious and difficult to calm down.
It was because he had seen countless patients that he knew that his mother's condition was powerless. But what about Tao expert, how old is she, and has she cured patients with the same condition?
"Don't overthink it. Mom is a Jiren with her own natural appearance. His wife comforted him with concern: "No matter what the outcome is, you still have us." ”
He understood what she meant. But even if his wife and mother get along well, it is difficult to empathize with him.
It was his mother, who would smile gently and comfort his mother at any time, and it was the embrace and harbor that he could always return to in his heart.
As long as he thought that he might lose her, he would never be able to dial that phone again, he would not be able to hear that always peaceful voice, and he would not be able to see that calm and quiet face, and his heart would be extremely panicked.
Even though he had already started a family and had both children, he was still not ready.
Mom, please, spend more time with your son, okay?
Tears flowed silently in the darkness, wetting his pillow.
I don't know how long it took for him to fall asleep in a chaotic state of thought, and the next moment he was woken up by the sound of a phone.
At three o'clock in the second half of the night, a call came from Renhe Hospital.
Mr. Wang looked at the call reminder, his heart was shocked, and he was full of thoughts for a moment, and suddenly there was no trace of strength in his body.
The family members of hospitalized critically ill patients are most worried about the midnight call from the hospital.
Finally, with a trembling hand, he pressed the answer button.
"Hello?"
(End of chapter)