In Jiangcheng, Northern Hubei Province, the emergency department of the First People's Hospital of the province, when the department was busy, several figures were waiting for something anxiously or calmly.
After a long time, a group of white coats pushed open the door of the emergency room and walked out, and in the waiting crowd, a young man in his thirties hurriedly greeted him, "Director Song, how is the situation?"
” Director Song looked surprised, "This, it's hard to say." ” Not only Director Song was like this, but the doctors and nurses behind him were all in this way, because their expressions were too strange, and several people on the young side were also surprised.
"Doctor Song, that young man's life won't be in danger, right?"
Another old man in his fifties walked in, although his tone was steady, but the invisible sense of oppression he could talk about also surprised Director Song, "Old Wu, there is no danger to your life, no, it's hard to say." ” "This young man's situation is too complicated, his car accident is not a big deal, but the original illness of his own, it's hard to say, how it is, it's better to test it."
Director Song's posture is very low, and his words are also very sincere, who makes Wu Lao's identity different, this is the president of Hanchang Group, which is famous in Jiangcheng, and Hanchang Group is a giant involved in catering, real estate, e-commerce and other industries, and one of the few wealthy families in the entire northern Hubei Province.
The big boss in the city or province, Wu Lao doesn't know how much, and in today's car accident, Director Song, the director of the emergency department, will personally go into battle and arrange everything as soon as possible.
Today's car accident, the experience is not complicated, it is nothing more than Wu Lao's little grandson, when he went out with his parents, Sa Huan got up and ran on the road, and when he was almost hit by a car, a young man rushed out of the roadside and pushed the other party away, and as a result, the young man named Jiang He on his ID card was hit.
In order to thank Jiang He for saving his grandson's life, a group of people from the Wu family decisively arranged everything and sent it to the People's Hospital.
In one sentence, a young man was injured in the act of righteousness and bravery, and the rescued party was grateful to repay the righteous and brave person.
This kind of thing is not surprising, the only thing that Director Song can't accept is that the young man is sick......
Well, many diseases are just speculation and have not been diagnosed, and he is not easy to say, how can he say it?
Could it be that the young man who was hit by a car was basically fine, but he could be carrying more than a dozen different undetermined illnesses?
What kind of disease it is, I can't say without a test, anyway, it's a bunch of things that shocked him as an old qualification.
His mood was very complicated, but Wu Lao was very dissatisfied with Director Song's response, it's hard to say?
It's hard to say a ghost, not only is the situation hard to say, but it's also hard to say whether there is a danger to life?
Are you sure you're not kidding me?
His face sank slightly, and Wu Lao still said softly, "Then you can test and check, all the expenses are covered by me, even if he has some illnesses that are not caused by saving Xiao Lei, our Wu family will also take care of it." ” In his words, Wu Lao also glanced at the emergency room with gratitude, their Wu family's Hanchang Group has a big business, but God is pitiful, the Wu family is not prosperous in terms of descendants, he Wu Yuejun has only one son, that is, Wu Yaosheng next to him, and there is also only one descendant Wu Lei.
Three generations of single-handed men almost had a car accident?
The Wu family is not short of money or power, so Wu Yuejun is extremely grateful to the young man who saved Wu Lei in time.
Even in his heart, he had promised the other party a great fortune, no matter what the young man had done before, with this merit, he was willing to give the other party an unimaginable return.
Wu Yaosheng also spoke at this time, "Director Song, everything is the best and fastest, we are not afraid to spend money, as long as we determine the specific situation of that little brother." ” "Good!"
Director Song nodded vigorously, and as soon as he waved his hand, the assistants and nurses acted quickly. …………………… A few hours later, in the special care ward of the Provincial People's Hospital, Wu Yuejun and Wu Yaosheng, father and son, were talking in the corridor, and Director Song accompanied several white coats to come over.
Everything is simple and fast, there is no need to queue up to call the number, you don't need to wait for the equipment to take your turn to act, everything is the best, a brave young man's laboratory testing process, really super fast.
It's just that when a group of doctors walked towards the Wu family's father and son, their expressions were not to mention how weird.
"Director Song?"
When the doctors approached, Wu Yuejun opened his mouth in a little surprise, because the expressions of this group were too exciting.
"Old Wu, let me introduce to you, this is Dean Wang, this is Director Li of the Respiratory Department, this is Director Yang of the Oncology Department, and Director He of the Urology Department ,......"
Director Song first introduced the crowd around him, and then glanced at a ward full of shock, "That young man named Jiang He, rested?"
” Wu Yuejun was even more surprised, nodded and said, "I chatted with him for a while just now, and he is in a very good mental state.
By the way, his illness?
What the hell is going on?
” Vice President Wang took a step forward and pushed down the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with emotion before saying, "It's a matter of time, some symptoms have been diagnosed, some are still suspected, and we are waiting for more reports, but according to the experience of our hospital for many years, those suspected diseases cannot be determined, and they can be determined by experience, which is too ......."
"To put it simply, this Mr.
Jiang He suffers from acute liver failure, acute lung abscess, viral pneumonia, interstitial emphysema, chronic bronchitis, urinary stones, complex kidney stones, and urinary tract injury."
Eight names burst out in one go, Wu Yuejun was shocked, and Wu Yaosheng was equally shocked.
Dean Wang's voice is still emotional, "In addition, there are six types of cancer, including oral cancer, GAO pill cancer, stomach cancer, rectal cancer, leukemia, and lung cancer, which are waiting for more laboratory reports to be finalized." ” "The results are not yet out, but the probability is more than eighty percent."
"Shhh The father and son of the Wu family gasped coldly, looking at Dean Wang's gaze as if they were looking at a monster.
You're not kidding me?
The lungs and liver, tracheitis, kidney stones, etc. in front are not trivial, especially if there are so many diseases added to one, they already suspect that the young man named Jiang He has been suffering from blood mold for several lifetimes.
Who wants a string of cancers behind?
A string of tumors?
Are there six types of tumors?
"It should all be early, if it is surgically removed, or chemotherapy, there is still hope for control, well, he should not be in danger of life in the short term."
Dean Wang pushed down his glasses again, "What a good young man, it's all like this, and he can still not forget his original intention and sacrifice himself to save others." ” Wu Yuejun is a little short of words.
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Wu Yaosheng opened his mouth, and he had nothing to say.
At this moment, there was a sudden burst of surprise laughter in a certain ward, and people could vaguely hear a cheer that I was finally getting better.
A group of doctors and the Wu family's father and son looked at each other, and they all knew that the sound came from Jiang He's ward.
"Hey, if you are grateful to this young man, help him more, let him try to do as much as he wants, I have never seen such an optimistic patient after so many years of practicing medicine."
Dean Wang sighed, his gaze indescribably complicated.