Chapter 394 The feeling of winning is real
"Haha, okay, I'll handle it." Feng Zixuan agreed with a smile.
"Director Feng, thank you for your hard work." Luo Hao sighed.
You still have to show your face when you need to show your face. Luo Hao has never been afraid of showing his face or shaking people. But what happened this time was that the patient's family refused rescue and treatment, so the difficulty was not ordinary.
Legal speaking, the patient's family has the absolute initiative, and the complaint against the hospital's inaction has not happened yet, so it cannot be brought forward for the time being.
As long as a clinician encounters this kind of thing, he will have a headache.
As long as a serious medical office employee hears about such a thing, he will want to cut the clinician into pieces with a thousand knives.
But Director Feng agreed without any hesitation.
Luo Hao sighed, this favor was greatly owed to Dafa.
Getting up, patting his butt, Luo Hao walked back to the doctor's office.
If you owe someone a favor, you owe someone a favor. It doesn't matter. Luo Hao thought clearly. Which is more important, human relationships or human lives, must be clearly understood.
"The old British plan is based on plundering the whole world for hundreds of years. Before leaving, they plundered more than ten trillion through financial means." Chen Yong said generously, "There are I just want to go out and rob, but I am afraid of killing people. I want this and that, but there are so many good things.”
“Brother Yong, you are wrong!” Zhuang Yan also said to a newly awakened chick. He was arguing with Chen Yong, swinging his high ponytail like a kid.
Meng Liangren was writing medical records honestly, as if he was deaf.
"What are we talking about?" Luo Hao sat down, snapped his fingers, and started to sit down.
"Xiaozhuang still has the mentality of a young man, thinking that doctors should take care of everything." Chen Yong shrugged.
"In the hospital, why can't a patient who can be treated be treated?"
"It's meaningless to say this, take your time. Don't debate the scriptures, it makes my head hurt." Luo Hao Counseled.
"Senior brother, what I said is true, he is only 15 years old! I just checked the medical records with your job number."
"Oh, who told him that he was not born in a good family? ." Luo Hao was also a little helpless, "There are many similar situations, some of which are cases where the family does not have any money at all, such as taking a newborn to the hospital to extort money."
"Some of these people who extort money are even medical staff. They know the ropes. It's a big deal if you don't pay attention during outpatient and emergency treatment."
Chen Yong raised his head and glanced at Luo Hao. Luo Hao was already changing the topic inadvertently.
Zhuang Yan, a silly girl, couldn't hear it at all, and her thoughts had been led astray, thousands of miles away.
“Those who talk about curing diseases and saving lives, and talking about dedication are all lies and brainwashing.” Luo Hao said, “Didn’t your dad tell you that?”
“How could it be! The Hippocratic Oath I can carry it!”
"Oh, speaking of this, there was a case a few years ago. Furui, are you playing?" Luo Hao asked.
“I know, but I don’t play.”
“There was a webmaster of the Fu Rui Se Tu website, named Dragoneer, who died of pneumonia.”
“I think He got up and said he was 'scammed' and died in the end." Zhuang Yan thought of what Luo Hao said.
At that time, Dragoneer's death caused an uproar in the second dimension, especially in the second dimension circles in Europe and America.
"It's not like he was defrauded. Dragoneer has a small fortune, but he can't get sick." Luo Hao smiled and started gossiping, "Before he got pneumonia, he went to the hospital for dental treatment, but he didn't understand anything. When he got the bill, it was 12,000 U.S. dollars a time. 7,000 dollars, I really can’t afford it.”
“So Dragoneer summed up his experience and believed that going to the hospital was a waste of money and not seeing a doctor at all.”
“Luo Hao, Just compare yourself to the bad ones, and you can't compare to the good ones." Chen Yong curled his lips.
"This world is just a grassroots team. It's a large team. It's enough for 10% of the people to do serious things. The rest are redundant." Luo Hao said with a smile, "Let's talk about Dragoneer first. Actually, it's not Dragoneer either. "How to treat a doctor?"
"How to treat a doctor?" Zhuang Yan asked.
"When I was at Concordia International Department, I had a brother who registered for dental care, just like Dragoneer. After reading it, I chatted with him for a while, and he said that it was too expensive in the United States. There was a 144-hour visa exemption, so he went directly Flying here for dental treatment, you can enjoy the best medical treatment in the country.”
“Including the round-trip air tickets and the cost of treatment at Concordia International, it only costs about 1/3 of the cost of treatment in the United States. And it doesn’t take long. Waiting in line. After taking painkillers and getting on the plane, but the medicine was not working anymore, I sat on the hospital bed at Concordia International and prepared for treatment.
In the United States, it is possible to do this quickly or even faster, but you have to work harder. Money."
"!"
"Why are domestic medical resources open to the outside world?" Chen Yong said angrily.
"I'm just saying this. When Dragoneer has dental treatment, it would be better to come directly to Concorde International Department, so as not to have to bear such a big bill. When you have pneumonia, you can also come to China, or even go to Mexico to find a private hospital and go directly to it. Antibiotics won't kill him."
"In the end, Dragoneer's fever reached nearly 40 degrees Celsius and he died of illness in bed."
"Well, this world is just a straw team."< br>
“I remember going to the hospital for pneumonia.” Chen Yong frowned and tried to remember.
“Later I went there and was treated by a nurse named AgeaTemesgen who had the right to prescribe. After a quick look, he was told that there was something growing in his lungs and that he had pneumonia, so he was sent home. It cost him 5,100 dollars. .”
"I don't understand how their medical insurance reimburses them, so I think it's quite exaggerated. After making an appointment for half a month, I finally made an appointment with a doctor. Dragoneer was very happy and said that he didn't have to die."
"Also posted After a few pushes, let’s celebrate.”
“After reading it, the doctor still had no treatment recommendations, and it cost him more than 25,000 dollars. After that, Dragoneer was too ill to go for medical assistance, so his treatment was too serious. The white card has been blocked.”
“I don’t know what the white card is, so I think it’s an exaggeration.”
“Luo Hao, Can you not be worse than yourself?" Chen Yong muttered in a low voice.
"I'm not worse than myself. What I mean is that society is very complicated and people's hearts are even more complicated. Who knows what will happen." Luo Hao also felt helpless, "So, relax and work hard to solve it."
" Can’t solve it?”
“That means his life is in trouble.”
“!”
“I’m telling the truth... ”
As Luo Hao said, a figure appeared at the door.
"Director Feng, so fast!" Luo Hao was surprised.
“I don’t take any rest on weekends. I take a look at the running medical records and take a quick glance to see if there are any problems. Ronaldinho, are you talking about a 15-year-old male patient in the ICU?”< br>
Luo Hao was surprised.
Feng Zixuan is so attentive that he even works overtime on weekends.
It's really rare to be able to work to his level. His uncle can't do it, and not even Director Ye of Xiehe can do it.
"Director Feng, have you found anything?"
"It's as you thought, don't make excuses from me." Feng Zixuan smiled, "What? You know Professor Xiao Luo?" This patient?”
“I can’t say that I know him, mainly because he is from Qianhe County.”
Luo Hao began to tell Feng Zixuan carefully about his relationship with Donglian City Mining Manager and Wen Youren. Various stories.
Zhuang Yan became angrier as she listened, turned around and left the office angrily.
Meng Liangren followed him out quietly.
"Xiao Zhuang, what's wrong with you?" Meng Liangren saw Zhuang Yan lying on the window and looking out, so he walked over and asked.
“I feel a little empty in my heart.”
“Damn it, maybe Wen Qing is sick.” Meng Liangren’s square face showed a trace of what could be called a kind smile, “I’ll give it to you. Tell me, there may be some things you don’t want to hear, but this is the truth, at least.”
"You said it, Lao Meng."
"Professor Luo has always emphasized that the patient's family demands to give up and emphasizes legal rationality. This is inevitable. Otherwise, let me put it unpleasantly, once the patient dies, the patient's family will directly Report it to the Health Commission and you won’t be able to explain it.”
“Director Shen said it can be cured!” Zhuang Yan emphasized.
Forever young, always passionate, Meng Liangren looked at Zhuang Yan's clear eyes, feeling a little dazed, as if ten years had passed since his age.
"Who dares to say that it can be cured 100%? Professor Luo first saw the patient, and then came back to make some subtle preparations." Meng Liangren shook his head and continued to persuade Zhuang Yan.
"But senior brother..."
"You have to give someone a reason. Personal hatred is the best reason. If there is no convincing reason for this kind of thing that goes against the law, who will help you. It seems like There is something wrong with that, but personal grudges are different. If you catch someone who has reported him by his real name and crush him to death, everyone will think it is reasonable."
"..." Zhuang Yan was stunned.
"The patient's family members don't want to be treated anymore. You, a stranger who is not the attending doctor, want to treat the disease? Xiaozhuang, think about it carefully. Has your teacher ever done such a thing?"
Meng Liangren asked with a serious expression.
Zhuang Yan thought for a while, shook her head, and flicked her high ponytail.
"Do we really need to make excuses? Treating diseases and saving people is not the best excuse?"
"Probably, I think Professor Luo is even planning to call the police. Of course, this is the worst kind. The rest is to start with the social relations of the patient's family."
Zhuang Yan showed a strange expression.
“You feel greasy.”
"I can't say it's greasy, it just feels unpleasant." Zhuang Yan thought for a long time and found an acceptable word.
“But besides this, there is no better way.” Meng Liangren said with a smile, “You have never seen how strong the old party secretary was. Of course, Qianhe County is not a rural village. , it might be more troublesome.”
“Is it troublesome?”
“Well, I’ve heard about it before. During the epidemic, there are always infected patients there. Do you know why?”
“Why?”
"Lao Maozi smuggled all kinds of goods with drones. Later, the province was so angry that he deployed armed police to guard the border. The more remote the place, the more the rules are different from ours, making it more troublesome to deal with. "
"! !" Zhuang Yan was stunned and carefully thought about the relationship between what Meng Liangren said and what was happening in front of her.
"I don't know the specific situation, and it's too far away. It's not like a provincial capital. Although it is big, you can always find the problem."
"..." Zhuang Yan was silent, she thought for a long time. , looking sideways at Meng Liangren.
“Old Meng, am I too angry?”
"There are always rights and wrongs in things. You are right." Meng Liangren smiled, "But society has legal principles. Professor Luo said that we are doctors, and we can only be doctors."
"Gah!"
“I even suspect that Professor Luo is planning to let Director Wen of Qianhe County take the blame.”
“!!!”
“However, It shouldn't be that serious. This is the worst guess. A family that throws its own child into a fire pit shouldn't be so courageous. It's okay and it's just a matter of clinical experience." br>
"Oh." Seeing that Zhuang Yan was still a little unconvinced, Meng Liangren said softly, "If we encounter something similar in clinical practice, we must not get carried away with it. Maybe just once, and there will be no next time."
“Yeah.”
Although Zhuang Yan didn’t understand, she still nodded, her ponytail raised slightly.
The world is so complicated, much more complicated than what is written in books. Waiting for your child to die of illness, and then suing the hospital to extort a sum of money. This kind of patient's family members will not write in the book, let alone write similar content to teach themselves how to do it.
Zhuang Yan had only heard of this kind of thing, and that was many years ago.
"Let's go back." Meng Liangren raised his hand and finally landed on the right side of his body. If Luo Hao was not there, Erhei should be there.
Facing each other, Luo Hao and Feng Zixuan came out talking and laughing.
"Ronald, then this time I will really regard you as the director of my medical office."
"Of course, you will issue a document first, and we will go through the formalities. , let’s leave it to yesterday.”
"Yes, in fact, I often think about what you did every day when you were the general manager of the mine in Donglian City. Whatever you do, you are not talented."
"No, it's just some clinical work, it's all A trivial matter."
"Xiao Zhuang!" Meng Liangren lowered his voice.
"Huh?"
Zhuang Yan followed Meng Liangren carefully, and they fell far behind Luo Hao and Feng Zixuan.
"A lot of the time I check medical records, and then I have to deal with medical insurance. Medical insurance is a real headache." Luo Hao said with a smile, "It's much better now, except that the centralized catheters are not easy to use. "
" Ronaldinho, what are you going to do?" Feng Zixuan was curious.
"I don't know, this kind of thing needs to be dealt with at first glance. Director Feng, I may bring a graduate student next year, I will only tell you, please keep it secret for me."
Zhuang Yan was startled.
"It's so fast. I can be your graduate student, Ronaldinho, and smoke is rising from the ancestral grave." Feng Zixuan smiled.
"No way, just be a cow and a horse, look at Lao Meng."
As he said that, Luo Hao turned around, glanced at Meng Liangren, and then turned his head.
"Lao Meng squats in the department for more than ten hours every day to ensure that nothing happens in the clinic."
"You feed me so much that everyone is howling. Give me 3 or 5 a month. Wan, I also worked for you when I was young." Feng Zixuan replied with a smile.
“RMB 30,000 to 50,000 is not money now. It is incomparable to when you were young. It was just food and clothing.”
The two of them talked and laughed and got on the elevator.
Luo Hao pressed the switch, "If you want to watch the excitement, hurry up."
"Senior brother, where are you going?" Zhuang Yan was a little embarrassed after coming up and asked carefully.
“Go to the ICU and explain it clearly on behalf of the medical office and the patient’s family. In the past, when there were not so many surveillance systems, cameras were required for major events like this. Director Feng, does our hospital still have them?”
"It has been scrapped long ago. There were cameras at the time, but they were only used a few times a year." Feng Zixuan recalled those years with a bit of sadness.
The time has passed, and the hospital's equipment has long since been replaced.
"Director Feng, please double check the equipment. It must have audio."
"It must be there. I just took a look before coming here. It works." Feng Zixuan said, "Originally, I I want to ask about the situation and let Director Tang handle it. But if you want to get started, Xiao Luo, then give it a try."
Feng Zixuan hesitated, but still laughed, "Don't worry, there is. Our powerful Medical Office of the First Hospital of Medical University will protect you, so it doesn’t matter if you don’t say it right.”
Luo Hao smiled gratefully.
"Ding dong~"
The elevator door opened and Luo Hao made a gesture of invitation. Feng Zixuan was not polite and got off the elevator directly.
Go to the ICU to see the patient first.
The 15-year-old patient's face was red with heat, but his lips were white. Traces of peeling could be seen on his fingertips, toe tips, palms and soles, which are standard signs of toxic shock due to infection.
Seeing that Feng Zixuan came to see the patient in person and the ICU doctor came to report the medical history, Feng Zixuan did not stop him and focused all his attention on Luo Hao.
After seeing the patient, Luo Hao tidied up his white clothes.
Feng Zixuan narrowed his eyes due to a flash of light.
After Luo Hao arranged his clothes, his body seemed to glow, and his whole body was bathed in milky white light.
Give Feng Zixuan an "illusion" of victory.
Feng Zixuan feels strange that a veteran like him who has been pushed to the ground by society for countless years should not feel this way like a child who has just entered society.
But after taking a closer look, Feng Zixuan was sure that Luo Hao was indeed giving off the feeling of "win is certain".
"Gao Lei's family." Luo Hao strode out with a majestic appearance. Compared with the warm and amiable Luo Hao in the interventional department, he seemed to be a different person.
"What's wrong? It's not cured, why are there so many things happening, barking and screaming." A middle-aged man looked at Luo Hao with an eyebrow.
"I'm sorry, I'm from the medical office of the First Hospital of the Medical University. Because the patient's condition is quite special, the clinician cannot make a decision and needs the hospital to discharge him. The last time, I guarantee the last time."
Luo Hao is very kind and his smile is like the spring breeze blowing on his face.
It's a pity that Chen Yong is not here. If he were here, he would definitely know that Luo Hao had been holding back a lot of bad water, and the fifty-meter sword was already flashing with cold light.
The patient's family members were infected by Luo Hao's affinity and became less hostile.
"We need people who can make decisions in the family, including but not limited to the patient's biological parents and guardians..."
"His father died, and his mother remarried and brought the child. I It’s his stepfather, can he sign it? Bring me the signature sheet, don’t bother me.”
Uh~
It turns out there is such a relationship!
No wonder.
“Where is his mother?” Luo Hao greeted the man into the ICU communication room and asked kindly after sitting down.
"It's outside. Can't I just sign my name? Do I have to ask her to come in?"
"It's best if everyone comes, or else wait until the child leaves, what if? , someone didn’t hear, didn’t know, and asked us for someone.”
The man curled his lips with disdain on his face.
He thought for a while.
"Please look it up. I am just communicating to show that the hospital has discussed all the stakes with the patient's family."
"It's just irresponsible."
"No, you can't say this nonsense." Luo Hao smiled, "If the family approves, we can be responsible, and we can also apply for poverty subsidies with the hospital, reduce hospitalization expenses, and cure the child."
"Although there is no 100% possibility, there is still a 95% possibility."
Hearing what Luo Hao said, the man's face immediately darkened.
He glared at Luo Hao fiercely, but he couldn't hate him at all. After hesitating for a few seconds, the man stood up, took a sip, and turned around to go out.
"Then who! The doctor wants to see you and talk about the troubles you have caused. What the hell, you have caused so many troubles at such a young age. If you get older, I don’t know how many more troubles you will cause. Trouble."
Soon, a woman walked in.
Luo Hao took a look. The woman was calmer than the man. Her face was a little haggard, but she didn't feel sad, but more numb.
"You are the mother of the child, right."
"Yes, just say what you have to say." The woman said coldly.
"That's it, the patient Gao Lei..."
Luo Hao began to briefly state the condition.
A minute later, "Our hospital fully communicated with the patient's family, that is, the two of them. The patient's family requested to give up treatment due to family and financial reasons. They will be responsible for all consequences."
"This is what is on the signature sheet. , you two agree.”
“Where is the signature sheet?” the woman asked coldly.
“Here.” Luo Hao sighed and placed the signature form in triplicate on the table. “You two, take a closer look. By the way, I also need your ID cards.”
"Trouble, why are you in the First Hospital of the Medical University so annoying? If I had known it, I wouldn't have come." The woman complained and began to read the signature form word by word.
"There is no way, mainly because the situation is quite special. I have also learned about the situation at home. Due to financial reasons, no one can do anything. Sigh~~" Luo Hao sighed longly.
Feng Zixuan squinted his eyes and looked at Luo Hao.
Is this the end?
It won’t be that simple.
Why does Ronaldinho look like a clerk who just came to the clinic and only knows how to follow the rules?
It turns out that Ronaldinho was just hanging around in the medical office of Donglian Mine General Office, writing papers every day.
Thinking of this, Feng Zixuan smiled.
Things should not be that simple. Feng Zixuan was very curious about what medicine was sold in Luo Hao's gourd.
"Here is the pen, and here is the ink pad, in triplicate. Sign here, and after signing your name, press your fingerprint on it."
"This is a wet wipe, wipe it after pressing your fingerprint Just be clean.”
Luo Hao's "service" is very considerate.
Although the patient’s family members were very impatient, they held out their hands to avoid hitting the smiling person and held their noses in recognition.
Pick up the pen and get ready to sign.
“Actually, the child’s illness is not too serious. It may be considered serious in Qianhe County, but in our First Hospital of Medical University, it can only be said to be relatively serious. We are very confident that we can save the child. . ”
“You two, don’t you think about it? If the family is really short of money, we can apply for medical expense exemption. ”
Luo Hao's face was full of sincerity, as if he was trying to redeem himself for the last time.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? I have been raising my son for so many years, and he is also a little white-eyed wolf when he is raised."
"Hurry up, our supporter Director Wen said that the bigger the hospital, the more troublesome it is. The signature sheet is useless, and the dead hospital will also be responsible. Pay a lot of money!"
The man said viciously.
Swish, swish, swish~~~
The sound of signing sounded silently in the communication room.
The clamoring voice echoed like an empty valley, and Feng Zixuan’s face suddenly changed.
(End of this chapter)