Cao Ping was stunned, eagerly grabbed the doctor's shoulder and asked, "Is it possible to wake up......?"

The doctor reluctantly pushed Cao Ping's hand away and said, "You also said that on TV, there are very few examples of vegetative people waking up in real life, and it can be said that it is almost impossible to wake up again." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Cao Ping clenched his fists in pain, slammed them against the wall, and said, "Impossible! How could it be! He still had a heartbeat on the way here!" When the mood went from the bottom of the valley to the top of the mountain, and was hit hard to the bottom of the valley, this feeling was really unacceptable.

The doctor sighed and comforted: "Of course, it is not impossible, if you insist on treatment, and the patient's will to survive is strong enough, there is still a glimmer of hope to wake up, I am out of humanitarian opinion, Mr. Cao, you are not the patient's immediate family, it is better to notify his family to come over as soon as possible......"

The nurse pushed Xiao Fang out, the clothes that were cut during the operation were stacked aside, and the large gauze covered the hideous wound on his chest, Xiao Fang's face was calm, as if he was asleep, but Cao Ping didn't know if he could wake up.

Pushed into the ICU intensive care unit, Cao Ping could only watch the nurse busy through the glass, the long nasogastric tube inserted into the stomach, and the instrument was connected to Xiao Fang's body through the line, showing an incomprehensible wave line diagram, Cao Ping couldn't bear to look at it anymore, slumped on the chair, pulling his hair in pain, he hated the stabbing of the poisonous hand, and hated himself who couldn't stop it.

Xiao Fang is a native of Hebei, there is only one mother who makes a living by growing vegetables and selling vegetables in the family, Cao Ping took Xiao Fang's mobile phone, found out his mother's number, but he didn't know how to speak, the call record showed that it was two weeks ago, Cao Ping couldn't imagine that the mother who had waited for two weeks received a call from his son in joy, but what he received was the bad news that the child may never wake up again.

After a long time, Cao Ping still put down the phone, he couldn't open this mouth, as soon as he closed his eyes, he could see Xiao Fang's smiling face.

"Hello! I am your assistant, my surname is Fang, and your food, drink and Lazar will be under my control in the future!"

"Don't call me Brother Fang, I'm not a few years older than you, just call me Mingyuan!"

"Anyway, this time I finished handing over the artist at hand, and I will only follow you in the future, and my salary will be reduced by half!

"I've made an appointment for her to eat next week. ”

......

Looking at Xiao Fang in the ward, Cao Ping's eyes gradually became firm, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up, I will definitely save you back.

The doctor looked at the case, walked up to Cao Ping, and said: "I suggest that the patient stay here for temporary observation, the price of the ICU in our hospital is very cheap, only 3,000 yuan a day, and the patient's family has not arrived, why don't you pay the fee first?"

"Three thousand! a day?" Cao Ping said in surprise: "That's not 90,000 a month! It's too dark, right?"

The doctor combined the case and explained: "It's cheap enough, do you know, if it is placed in Beijing, the intensive care unit of the same facility will cost at least tens of thousands a day, this is life-saving money, just for the sake of Bona's glimmer of hope, if you don't pay it, you can also sign to stop the medicine." ”

"This ......" Cao Ping's brain was a mess, the doctor sighed, and said: "Little brother, if you want me to say, you should contact his family quickly! You are not related to him, there is no need to be so concerned, if you meet a difficult person, I can't tell it when the time comes, I have been in the hospital for more than ten years, and I have seen a lot......

Cao Ping interrupted him and said, "You don't have to say it, I'll pay the money!"

The doctor nodded and said, "Then you can go and pay, you will look at the charging items yourself for a while, and find out, the ICU of our hospital is really a conscience price, mainly because the materials and drugs are expensive, they are all imported, and I haven't prescribed many unused medicines to you, otherwise you won't be able to get eight or nine thousand." However, I still recommend that you contact the brain specialist in Beijing to see if you can come to the patient for a more professional assessment as soon as possible, because the surgical facilities in our hospital are perfect, and there may be a glimmer of hope. He said everything he should have said, since Cao Ping insisted, he didn't want a life to disappear in vain, so after explaining Cao Ping's two sentences, he turned his head and went to work.

Cao Ping sighed, he had heard of the ICU charges, when he was in school, a classmate's grandmother was hospitalized for stomach cancer surgery, and it cost hundreds of thousands of dollars a month, this doctor is right, three thousand is really cheap, and the life-saving money can't be priced, especially in hospitals, you get what you pay for, and if you are greedy for cheap domestic goods, no one can guarantee the result.

After settling the accounts, "The Grandmaster" got more than 110,000 yuan, and after paying tuition fees and expenses, there were 80,000 left, and his salary in "Embroidered Spring Knife" was only 40,000, as for the red envelope, it was after the movie was released, and his money was only enough to pay for 40 days of hospitalization, which was definitely not enough, what should I do?

By the way, Xiao Fang should be considered a work-related injury, he can contact the company, hurriedly paid the fee, and Cao Ping went out to take a taxi to Beijing.

Cao Ping of the company has only been to the company once, or went to Beiying to report to find Xiaofang, after arriving at the company, Cao Ping directly found the vice president Mr. Wang, the last time they met once, Mr. Wang still had a little impression of Cao Ping, knowing that he was a person valued by Jackie Chan, so he was more polite.

Pouring a cup of tea for Cao Ping, Mr. Wang said with a smile: "Why does Mr. Cao have time to come to the company?

Cao Ping was not in the mood to be homely, and said straightforwardly: "Mr. Wang, I won't be polite to you, I have something to tell you this time, Fang Mingyuan and I encountered a car accident on the way back from Inner Mongolia, he is now in danger of life, in the second hospital of Chengde City, and now he is still lying on the bed in the ICU, the cost of the ICU is a bit high, I want to ask which insurance company should I contact according to the five insurances and one housing fund that your company pays for employees?"

"What?" Mr. Wang was surprised and said seriously, "What did the doctor say?"

Cao Ping said truthfully: "The chance of waking up is not very high, but the doctor said that if you can invite a brain specialist to visit you, maybe there is a glimmer of hope." ”

Mr. Wang was silent for a long time, and then said after considering the words: "Mr. Cao, I really regret it, Xiao Fang is an employee I am very optimistic about, and I don't want to see him happen like this." However, I have to tell you something, he has already gone through the resignation procedures two months ago, and he is no longer an employee of our company. ”

Cao Ping was a little excited, and said loudly: "What! impossible! Why don't I know?"

"Mr. Cao, you calm down first. Mr. Wang said: "I really didn't expect this, I won't tell you, Xiao Fang already had a plan to transfer to the company at the beginning of the year, and the relationship between our Sparkle Roll and Jackie Chan is also very good. Our company's employee policy is still very good, five insurances and one housing fund is basic, but because he wants to transfer to Emperor with you, so when he applied for insurance at the beginning of the year, he did not go through the procedures, and thought of Emperor to do it again, so ......"

"What do you mean? That is, he just didn't have insurance this year?" Cao Ping laughed angrily.

Mr. Wang said: "Mr. Cao, I am indeed sad to hear this news, but after all, the company has a system, I am also a part-time worker, if this company is mine, then I will not say a word, and immediately cover all the hospitalization expenses of Xiaofang, after all, he is also an employee who has worked under me, but I am not the boss after all, and the company is also a formal management ......"

Cao Ping interrupted Mr. Wang's words and said in a cold voice: "You just want to shirk your responsibility! Fang Mingyuan has been working diligently in your company for several years, right?

Mr. Wang closed his mouth, sighed and said: "Mr. Cao, you are angry now, I don't want to talk to you more, but I suggest that you still contact the emperor, Xiao Fang went through the resignation procedures two months ago, I think he should have gone to the emperor to report, right?"

Taking a deep breath, Cao Ping stood up and stared at Mr. Wang for a long time, until his eyes began to dodge, then he snorted coldly, turned his head and left, Mr. Wang wiped the sweat on his forehead and muttered: "What I said is the truth, and now I am still a sinner?"

Walking out of the company, Cao Ping only felt like a mess, although Mr. Wang's words made people angry, but things are indeed like this, he can't do anything to others, so now, he can only contact the emperor.

Picking up the mobile phone, Cao Ping was a little confused for a while, although he signed a contract under the Emperor Company, but the procedures were all done by Xiaofang, not to mention that the Emperor was in Hong Kong, he didn't even know the Emperor alone, let alone go.

Just now, Mr. Wang said that Xiao Fang had been preparing to transfer to the company for a long time, so he should have contact information? Cao Ping quickly took out Xiao Fang's mobile phone, looked through the address book, and sure enough, he found a call record, showing that it was Sister Ada, and Cao Ping immediately dialed the phone.

"Hello!" a female voice answered.

Cao Ping asked: "Hello, is it the Emperor's Sister Ada?" After the other party affirmed, Cao Ping said: "I am Cao Ping, a newly signed artist at the beginning of the year, and the user of this number is Fang Mingyuan, who is my agent." ”

Ada seemed to think for a moment, and suddenly said: "You mean'sberg? He spoke to me on the phone two weeks ago, I'm Ada from the HR department, Mr. Cao, how can I help you?"

Cao Ping told the story again, and after Ada listened, he said, "Please wait a moment, I will ask the supervisor to talk to you." ”

"Hey, didn't I say it clearly enough? Won't it be clear if you send someone over to take a look?" Cao Ping was a little angry.

After a pause, a male voice picked up the phone and asked, "Hello Mr. Cao, I'm Emperor PersonnelSupervisor, you can call me Mr. Lu, can you tell me more about what happened?"

Patiently said it again, and Mr. Lu said: "Mr. Cao, I'm very sorry, Mr. Fang didn't come to our company for the time being, so he is not an employee of our company, it's really a pity......"

"Fuck!" Cao Ping almost dropped his phone, and after pressing the phone, he kicked hard on the willow tree on the side of the road, shaking down three or five dead leaves.