Chapter 22: Sky-high Treatment Fee
The ninth sister said with tears in her eyes. Lin Tianchu believed that if there was really something wrong with the iron pillar, the strong ninth sister would also fall down.
"Sister Jiu, let's go and have a look!" Lin Tianchu didn't want to bear the burden. He also knew something about medical science. He hoped that he could help, so he immediately pulled up the ninth sister and ran to the intensive care unit.
As soon as the two came to the intensive care unit, they saw an old doctor coming out of the ward. The old doctor Lin Tianchu recognized it. Lin Tianchu had not seen the old doctor once in the local news. According to the news, the old doctor's surname is He, which is an authority on brain surgery, and at the same time, it is even more Chinese. Yuan Senior Professor of Xia Medical College.
According to Lin Tianchu's understanding, Dr. He is as good as the emperor's royal doctor 800 years ago, and his medical skills are as excellent. However, this old doctor at the imperial doctor level is sad at this moment.
Dr. He saw Sister Jiu and Lin Tianchu coming together, with a trace of bitterness on his face, "Mrs. Fan, your son..."
"Ah!" Dr. He paused, but he never thought that his inertial pause made Sister Jiu scream with fear, and then fainted powerlessly.
"It's not good!"
Lin Tianchu's eyes are bright. As soon as he saw that the ninth sister was about to fall, he immediately grabbed him. Dr. He did not dare to neglect him. He came forward to help the ninth sister. At the same time, he asked the nurse to push the wheelchair here. After a burst of panic, Dr. He asked Lin Tianchu to wait here first, and then he pushed the ninth sister for treatment.
Lin Tianchu will naturally not wait obediently. His medical treatment is not bad. Although he can't compare with the emperor's imperial doctor, he has seen a lot of difficult and miscellaneous diseases in the years of walking around the world. He is vicious and has a certain level of self-confidence. He may not be able to cure the iron pillar well, but at least he can give some opinions while others don't pay attention. I immediately pushed the door and entered the intensive care unit.
Lin Tianchu learned from traditional Chinese medicine. First, he looked at the iron pillar's face and saw that the iron pillar's face was pale, but after all, Lin Tianchu was not a magic doctor. He could not see his pathology at a glance. Moreover, the modern supporting breathing instrument blocked the face of the iron pillar, so that he could not see clearly but did not dare to The oxygen mask was untied, so he didn't know what was wrong with the iron pillar for the time being.
Seeing that the lesion could not be seen with the naked eye, Lin Tianchu immediately calmed down, calmed himself down, and then took the pulse of the iron pillar, but when his hand on the iron pillar, he was immediately shocked, "Why is it so dangerous?"
Lin Tianchu found that although the pulse image of the iron pillar has been stabilized by the efficacy of Western medicine, his pulse is still dangerous, and it is more stable to reveal that the place where the iron pillar hurts is actually the head.
I remember that the magic doctor of Jianghu once told him 800 years ago that it was not terrible to break thunder tendons and bones, but he was afraid of hurting the spirit. And this heavenly spirit is the head of the modern population.
Lin Tianchu focused on his pulse for a long time, and finally found helplessly that his understanding of medical science was not enough to save the iron pillar. If it was 800 years ago, the magic doctor of the world might have a way to come back to life.
Lin Tianchu sighed with a bitter face. He didn't know how to tell the disease of the iron pillar to the ninth sister. At this time, the door of the intensive care unit was pushed open. When he looked up, he saw that Dr. He came back.
"You..." When Dr. He saw Lin Tianchu in the intensive care ward, he was shocked and subconsciously wanted to call the security guard, but he thought that Lin Tianchu also cared about the child, so he didn't say anything.
"Is Sister Jiu all right?" Lin Tianchu asked that he was not only worried about the iron pillar at this moment, but also worried about the ninth sister.
"Don't worry, Mrs. Fan is fine. She is just worried too much and doesn't faint." Dr. He walked to the bed of the iron pillar and looked at the iron pillar with a little regret.
"Dunuch, what is the disease of the iron pillar?" Lin Tianchu asked.
"The child is poisoned. We gave him a series of tests when Mrs. Fan just brought him in and found that his stomach contained a little moldy sugarcane residue!"
"How many months is it now?" When Lin Tianchu heard that it was caused by sugar cane, he couldn't help asking.
"It's April, and it will be Tomb-sweeping Day in two days." Dr. He also understood why Lin Tianchu asked this question, and what surprised him was that this young man who didn't seem to know medical skills actually knew the words "Qingming cane, poisonous snake"?
"It's Tomb-sweeping Day." Lin Tianchu muttered, remembering that the magic doctor said 800 years ago, "The sugar cane itself is non-toxic, but when it rains around Tomb-sweeping Day, sugar cane will be easily moldy and breed toxins. If you eat moldy sugar cane, there is a half chance that you will die or become a living dead!"
"Is there still salvation for the iron pillar?" Lin Tianchu had no hope at all, because the magic doctor could only shake his head and sigh when he encountered this symptom 800 years ago.
"The rescue can definitely be saved, but..." Dr. He stopped talking, and finally said helplessly, "It's just that the cost of treatment is not low, 200,000!"
"Twenty thousand?" If 200,000 can save the life of the iron pillar, then this number is not high, but for the current Lin Tianchu and Jiujie's family, this is indeed an astronomical figure.
"It's more than that. Although the cost of recuperation after medical treatment is not as high as the cost of treatment, it costs 30,000 or 40,000 yuan. I think Mrs. Fan..."
Dr. He doesn't look down on Sister Jiu. His medical ethics are famous in the hospital. If not, he will never bend down to this small city in his capacity. He can go to Yanjing Hospital to open an expert clinic. And when he said this, he just sympathized with the ninth sister.
"When is the latest?" Lin Tianchu thought for a moment and finally made a decision, "When will the operation be performed at the latest?"
"For three days, I have asked the nurse not to stop taking the medicine. Even if the fee is in arrears, she should continue to give the child medicine, but if it is delayed for another three days, even if the medicine is used again, it is impossible to be saved."
Dr. He said it very firmly, reflecting his determination to save the dead and help the wounded. Indeed, in the case of knowing the ninth sister's family, Dr. He has used his authority to pay back the 100,000 yuan check that the ninth sister was detained in the hospital as a deposit.
"Thank you." For some chivalrous and benevolent chivalrous knights, Lin Tianchu has never been stingy with his gratitude. After saying that, he stood up and faced Dr. He, "I'll send the money back in three days. I'm sorry to trouble you these days."
"Money?" It's really not that Dr. He underestimates people, but he looks up and down at Lin Tianchu. Anyway, Lin Tianchu is not like a person who can raise a lot of money from Qiao in a short time, which makes Dr. He worried, "Little brother, don't be impulsive, let alone break the law."
"Don't worry, I won't be impulsive." Lin Tianchu said without looking back and walked directly out of the door. When Lin Tianchu left the intensive care unit, Mr. He heard his voice again, "In the past few days, Tiezhuzi and Sister Jiu are bothering you!"
After Lin Tianchu came out of the intensive care ward, he went to see Sister Jiu first. He heard from the nurse that Sister Jiu fell asleep with a tranquilizer and would not wake up within eight hours. Seeing that the nurse took care of Sister Jiu so attentively, he was also relieved.
After coming out of the hospital, Lin Tianchu asked about the location of the city's bus station. Fortunately, the bus station was not too far from the hospital. Fifteen minutes later, Lin Tianchu arrived at the bus station. Although it was a little late, he still caught the last bus to Yangcheng.
Yes, he wants to go to Yangcheng and go to Yangcheng to look for Duanmu Jiyue. I don't know why. At this time, he thinks that only Duanmu Jiyue can help the ninth sister's mother and son. Although his self-esteem does not allow him to ask for help from Duanmu Jiyue, what is lowering his self-esteem compared with the life of Tiezhuzi?
The car started slowly, and then became faster and faster. When it got on the highway, it rushed to Yangcheng at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour. The roaring engine made Lin Tianchu even more uneasy and worried about the ninth sister and son in Yangjiang City.
Sister Jiu is the first person he came into contact with when he came to this world, and also saved his life. As the saying goes, the kindness of being water should be recommened with, so he will never let the iron pillar have trouble.