Chapter 94 It’s a pity that the two surnames do not intermarry
Three Angong Niuhuang Pills were taken over three days. Although the test data were still at a high level, the condition did not continue to worsen.
Moreover, the patient's body temperature is steadily dropping and he is waking up. All this indicates that Sun Xiaoming's life is saved.
On the fourth day, the Sun family showed up at the Lin family.
When I got off the bus, several boxes of small firecrackers were set off at the entrance of Lingnan Tang Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic, making it very lively
Sun Shu and Jiang Meilan came to express their gratitude in person. Setting off firecrackers was the highest etiquette of gratitude.
In addition, the money for the medicine has not been given yet. The Sun family had previously called for 150,000 pills, but Yin Lianyi decided to add 50,000 pills on her own initiative among her classmates.
Yin Lianyi came with him as a middleman.
In the Lin family's traditional Chinese medicine clinic, the Sun family looked at the 150-year-old wild ginseng in admiration, and they valued this small medical clinic even more.
"Dr. Lin, you are really hiding in the city. I really didn't expect that life-saving medicine that we can't find anywhere in the world would seem so ordinary to you. It's so powerful."
Lin Musen waved his hand very pretentiously:
"We doctors mainly treat diseases and save people, not to make money. Now that the patient can recover smoothly, it doesn't worry me anymore, haha."
Sun Shu gave thumbs up repeatedly: "Doctor Lin, you are really a master, a master."
Jiang Meilan put a bag of cash on the table:
"Dr. Lin, I won't say any more words of gratitude. You will be my family's lifesaver from now on. This is 500,000 yuan in cash. Please forgive us for being a few days late."
Just like the betrothal gift, transferring money as a thank you would appear to be insincere. In addition, the Sun family also has the intention of showing off to Lingnan Hall.
Lin Musen swallowed. In the past, his Lingnan Tang Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic's annual profit was less than half of the 500,000 yuan. Now, seeing a huge sum of money in front of him seemed like a dream.
Before the Lin family could speak, Yin Lianyi next to him spoke first:
"Lin Sanqi, hurry up and give me your account number. I promised you 200,000 yuan for a pill. Now I will pay you the 150,000 yuan difference."
Jiang Meilan was surprised when she heard this, but she was very touched by her niece's private increase in price:
"Lianyi, you actually increased the price? So it's 200,000 per pill? How can you make up for this money? I'll do it. I'll do it. Oh, blame me. Doctor Lin, I'm sorry. I didn't know in advance. I'll transfer the money now."
Jiang Meilan was afraid that the Lin family would misunderstand that she wanted to take advantage, so she quickly took out her mobile phone.
The Sun family also owns a dozen or so middle-class houses in Huadu City. Several hundred thousand yuan is not a big figure, not to mention it is life-saving money, so I don't feel bad at all.
Lin Musen was dissatisfied after hearing this and looked at his son with raised eyebrows:
"You can get as much as you want, and you can't ask for any extra money. Besides, Lianyi, right? You are Qizai's classmate, and classmates should help each other. How can you accept money?"
Lin Sanqi originally didn't want to take Yin Lianyi's money. 500,000 yuan has already made him a lot of money, so why would he be dissatisfied?
"Hey, classmate Yin, you saved my life last time in the grain and oil market. This time, consider it as me returning the favor. We don't owe each other anything!"
Yin Lianyi was anxious: "One code equals another code. Besides, my face is not worth 150,000 yuan."
Wang Wenjuan next to her was anxious, feeling that her son was really ignorant and did not take advantage of such a good opportunity:
"Lianyi, what is money without money? Isn't your classmates' relationship worth 150,000 yuan? Besides, don't think my house is decorated in an ordinary way. In fact, our house is not short of money. No, it will be renovated soon. What do you like? Decoration style? We will follow your ideas..."
"Ahem!" Lin Musen coughed repeatedly. Lin Sanqi blushed: "Mom, what are you talking about!"
In fact, Wang Wenjuan wanted to brag to her son. After all, the Lin family's poverty had been spread in the village for decades. Didn't this affect her son's ability to marry a wife? So bragging should be done.
Only then did Yin Lianyi realize. How could she, an outsider, make the final decision on the decoration of the Lin family? When he understood what he meant, his face instantly turned red.
Jiang Meilan, as an aunt, is happy to see the success, and since her son is saved, she naturally feels much better:
"Sanqi and my Lianyi are classmates. We know each other well. Plus, they sit together and are both talented and good-looking. I think they are good. They can develop."
Wang Wenjuan smiled so hard that her eyes turned into slits:
"That's right, development is happening. Young people just need to date more. By the way, which village is Lianyi from? I see you came here on a bicycle a few days ago."
Yin Lianyi was actually quite speechless. Being with middle-aged women was urging marriage. This was true at home and at work, so she rolled her eyes at Lin Sanqi next to her.
Lin Sanqi shrugged, thinking: Is it my fault? Who told you to look like a fairy and everyone likes you?
Jiang Meilan replied casually: "Oh, my Lianyi is from Pingle Village next door to you."
"Ah, I'm from Pingle Village, no wonder my surname is Yin..."
Lin Musen and Wang Wenjuan looked at each other and thought that the marriage would probably not work out. It was an ancestral rule that the two villages would not intermarry.
Huadu First Hospital
The news that a child in the intensive care unit who had been sentenced to death was miraculously rescued through traditional Chinese medicine treatment immediately spread throughout the hospital.
Lu Shengwen almost cried when he looked at the patient who had woken up in the hospital bed:
"Thank God, he was finally saved. I will go back to Guangxiao Temple to pay my respects."
Director Xu Huanghui glared at this subordinate:
"Are you afraid now? If you had prepared well before the operation and asked about the condition, this kind of thing could have been completely avoided. Fortunately, the patient's family found a way to get Angong Niuhuang Pills. Otherwise, you know how much trouble you would have caused to the hospital. ”
Lu Shengwen nodded repeatedly: "I know, I know, I will never dare to be careless again."
The director of the Department of Surgery, Jin Limin, is now in a relaxed mood. Although the patient dies, the anesthesiology department can't escape, and their general surgery department is also jointly and severally responsible. Now everything is fine, and everyone is happy.
"Okay, okay, as long as the patient is fine, let's go. The hospital is preparing to hold a hospital-wide medical record discussion on Sun Xiaoming's medical record. It's almost time, let's go there."
Sun Xiaoming's rescue this time is of great significance, showing that traditional Chinese medicine can also play a huge role in critical care and emergency medicine.
The country has recently launched a series of policies to encourage traditional Chinese medicine, so Huadu No. 1 Hospital decided to use Sun Xiaoming's case to enhance the understanding of traditional Chinese medicine among clinicians in the hospital.
The Lingnan Tang Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic in Shilou Village also came into everyone’s sight for the first time.
It turns out that there is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in a small village in a small city. There is such a well-connected Chinese medicine clinic. Many doctors have kept it in mind and are ready to try their luck if there are any difficulties in the future.
It was this learning move by the hospital that saved another person's life.
(End of chapter)