Chapter 27 Treatment fee of 3 million
At this time, the Third People's Hospital of Shanghai City.
Wan Ping, who was sent to the hospital for rescue after a car accident, suddenly woke up in just one afternoon. There were still traces of vomiting blood at the corner of his mouth. He seemed to be in good spirits at this time. I don't know, he thought that a few hours ago, He was not the one who got into the car accident.
Sitting on the ward, holding a bulging wallet in his hand, looking at the nurse who was calling his father not far away, his eyes were full of confusion, and maybe there was a trace of hope.
After a long while, he raised his head and said to the doctor beside him: "Doctor, I feel like I'm fine. Please discharge me from the hospital. I have something urgent to do."
The doctor glared at him, "What is more important than your life?"
Wanping remained silent, that matter was indeed more important than his life.
He raised his head, with a faint trace of blood still remaining on the corner of his mouth, and smiled at the doctor, "Doctor, look, I'm in good spirits now, my mind is clear, and I can still walk. I'm fine. Can you discharge me from the hospital?"
The doctor still had a bad tone, "Am I the doctor or you are the doctor? If I don't know how your body is, I won't be able to leave the hospital. Just stay well and wait for your father to come."
Wan Ping lowered his eyes and seemed to mutter something, but the doctor didn't hear it clearly.
Just looking at this young man in his twenties, he sighed.
Wanping was hit by a small truck. The problem was not with the owner of the small truck, but with Wanping who was riding an electric car to take him outside in a hurry. In addition, he was driving tiredly. It was a country road and there were no traffic lights. , he was about to exit the intersection, and the owner of the minivan was about to enter the intersection. No, the two of them collided.
Wanping was sent to the hospital by the owner of a small truck who called the police and called 120.
After the young man was hit, he didn't lose any arms or legs. It looked like he just spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.
Only the doctor who examined Wanping knew that Wanping's insides had been shattered and urgently needed surgery.
Otherwise, his life would be in danger, but the truck driver’s family was also poor and could not afford the money.
We can only place our hope on Wan Ping’s family.
In fact, he was very curious as to how Wan Ping managed to wake up under such circumstances, and now his mind was so clear, and he could even go to the ground like a normal person.
As soon as Wan Ping woke up, he first clamored for the bulging wallet. There were hundreds of dollars of money in it, as well as bits and pieces and a few cents.
It looks like there are thousands of them.
When the nurse asked him to contact his family, he refused, saying that his family was unavailable. He also strongly demanded that he was fine now and had something urgent to do and wanted to be discharged from the hospital.
The nurse was so angry that she took his cell phone away and called the person in his cell phone who had a note to call him dad.
At this moment, the phone call came. After Wanping was stunned for a while, he still asked to be discharged.
How could the doctor discharge him?
Now that Wanping is in such good spirits, it actually scares him even more.
I have a bad feeling in my heart, this situation may be...
Because the doctor did not agree to discharge him, Wan Ping had no choice but to continue waiting on the hospital bed. His eyes were still looking towards the door of the ward from time to time, as if waiting for something.
Just, one hour, two hours, three hours passed...
"It's been several hours, why haven't you come yet?"
Sichuan Province is not far from Shanghai. It is in the next province. When most people heard that their son was hospitalized in a car accident, shouldn't they rush here in a hurry?
Why is Wanping's father not here yet?
Five hours passed like this, and Wan’s father still wasn’t discharged from the hospital, and he couldn’t even get through on the phone.
At this moment, Wan Ping was lying on the hospital bed. He seemed to be in good spirits and his eyes seemed to be looking in the direction of the door of the ward.
Thinking of the situation at home, he thought, Dad, he probably won't come.
Wan Ping could actually feel the changes in his body. He knew that his life force was passing away every minute.
He doesn't know how long he can last?
Can he hold on until his father comes?
With his eyes dim, there was sudden movement at the door, and Wan Ping looked up with hope. Several doctors came in.
The leader was the doctor who treated Wanping.
The doctor rushed to Wan Ping, full of joy, "Wan Ping, there is a kind person who pays to treat you for free. That is Kangning Hospital. The doctors and treatment resources inside are the top in the country. You kid, this There is hope.”
Before Wanping could figure out the situation, he was taken to Kangning Hospital by ambulance.
The instrument quickly examined him, and the doctor in his fifties was furious when he saw the results.
"In this case, why don't you do an operation quickly? You are still waiting. What are you waiting for? Are you waiting for King Yama to come and arrest you?"
"Hurry up, enter the operating room, anesthetize, and perform surgery."
When the lights in the operating room came on, Song Zhaning was outside the operating room.
She looked at the nurse on the side. The nurse immediately realized something and said: "The Wankang hospital in Sichuan Province is already on its way to the transfer hospital. It's just that the distance is longer, so it's not that fast. But our doctors in the hematology department We are all preparing to go through the hospitalization procedures and undergo examinations as soon as Wankang arrives.”
"Okay, thank you."
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"It's just that if the money from the diagnosis and treatment card is used by two people, it may not be used that well." The nurse reminded kindly.
"No, I won't use the money in the card this time, I have other money."
The head nurse breathed a sigh of relief. She just said, how can someone who can afford a super VIP card have no money?
Song Zhaning knew that the nurse's salary was not that useful, in fact, it was at a minor level.
The remaining 980,000 yuan in her card is completely insufficient for the two brothers, especially since Wankang is a uremic patient and needs dialysis for who knows how many times.
And every dialysis treatment costs a lot of money.
Fortunately, she still has money.
Of course, the money is not hers, but the client's.
That was 3 million that was put into her deposit remuneration.
This 3 million is the cost of treatment given by Liu Qingtan to the Wanping and Wankang brothers.
The APP also stipulates that this money can only be used by these two brothers. Even if there is any leftover, it can only be used by the Wan family.
Once the webmaster withdraws the money, the commission will be determined to have failed and the money will be confiscated by the APP.
This money is naturally not a deposit payment for Song Zhaning.
But when Song Zhaning saw the deposit payment clearly, he couldn't help but sigh: As expected of a police officer, he was actually paying this amount.
Song Zhaning looked at the contents of the deposit and thought that she would take a bus tomorrow and pretend to go shopping on Anhe Street before calling the police.
Two hours later, Wankang, who was at the Eighth Affiliated Hospital of Sichuan Province, was transferred to the Hematology Department of Kangning Hospital.
Song Zhaning, who was outside, also heard the doctor's jumping feet.
"If this had been delivered a day late, my body would probably be cold."
Thinking of what was said in the commission details, Song Zhaning agreed with the doctor's words and was not surprised.
She had already given the 3 million to the hospital, and it was registered in Liu Qingtan's name.
Although the client did not say this, the one who really wanted to save the Wan brothers was Liu Qingtan. Song Zhining would not recognize any credit that did not belong to him.
She also told her that if there was anything left after treatment, it would be given to Wan Xianghui.
(End of chapter)