Dr. Du was as excited as he was after picking up one million. He just danced and sang loudly.

"Okay, let's go out first! I also want to ask if there is a single ward for his future rehabilitation training..."

Jiang Shaotian inserted golden needles around the wounds on his hands and feet, and then together with Fang Hong, pushed the unconscious soldier out of the operating room.

"Doctor, how is my brother? Was the operation successful?"

"Doctor, will his hands and feet become disabled? I beg you, we must cure him!"

"Doctor, how is he doing? Is there any possibility of recovery of his hands and feet?"

As soon as the door of the operating room was opened by Dr. Du, the firefighters outside gathered around. Their expressions were very sad, and their eyes were red.

"Everyone, please rest assured. The operation was successful. It mainly depends on the recovery situation this week. If we go through these seven or eight days smoothly, our hands and feet will be the same as before the injury."

Jiang Shaotian stopped and answered patiently.

"Really? That's great!"

"Thank you doctor, thank you doctor!!"

Seven or eight older boys of the same age were so excited that they hugged their heads and cried.

"Okay, let's push him back to the ward first! Then we can find the attending physician to change him to an ordinary single room, which will make it easier for you guys to take care of him."

Jiang Shaotian didn't know how to comfort them, so he and Fang Hong continued to push the operating bed forward.

As for Dr. Du, as soon as he left the operating room, he rushed to the conference room to announce the good news.

After a while, the group returned to the ordinary ward with three rooms.

At this time, the middle-aged woman's lover also came to visit her carrying an insulated lunch box.

"How much will the surgery cost tomorrow morning?" The man asked with a heavy heart while sitting on the edge of the bed.

"The doctor said it would cost more than 50,000 yuan, but there is still 40,000 yuan left! Why don't you do it? I'm almost fifty years old, so don't waste this money!"

The middle-aged woman was half lying on the bedside, holding her lunch box in one hand, sobbing with tears in her eyes.

"No! No matter how poor you are, you have to treat your illness! What's wrong with being fifty? You're still young at fifty! You're in your prime!"

The man held back tears and said firmly.

"But... the eldest and the second eldest need money to go to college. Your employer has not paid wages for ten years, and the crops at home have not yielded much this year. Where does this money come from?"

"I'm going to beg my brother, even if I kneel down, I still have to give out the money. Don't worry, just go for the surgery tomorrow. As long as the person recovers, are you afraid that you won't have the money?"

The man's thin but energetic face always had a strong smile.

It seems that no hardship can knock him down!

"This family is so heartless, please don't blame me. I'm going to be discharged from the hospital. If I die, leave the money for your children to study! Woohoo!" The middle-aged woman hugged the incubator tightly and burst into tears.

"Oh, I just begged and asked to come. Don't worry. You have to have surgery tomorrow. You can't delay it any longer."

The man couldn't say anything sweet, he just took the thermos box in her arms and comforted her.

He wanted to call her to eat, but couldn't, so he stared blankly at the bottle of anti-inflammatory water, his eyes full of sadness and helplessness.

When Jiang Shaotian and Fang Hong pushed the people in, they stopped talking, then secretly wiped away their tears, looked at them, and squeezed out a wry smile.

"Doctor, why doesn't my comrade wake up yet? The anesthetic takes so long?" A soldier couldn't help but ask.

"He didn't get anesthesia, I knocked him unconscious..." Jiang Shaotian said calmly.

"Huh? Knocked out??"

After saying this, several strong young men were already gearing up.

"What I mean is that I deliberately stun him with gold needles. Because he hasn't slept for a long time. If he doesn't rest, it will affect the operation, so I stun him." Seeing this, Jiang Shaotian explained calmly.

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"Doctor, please finish your words at once when you speak next time, otherwise it will cause unnecessary trouble!" A soldier waved his hand and said, what a false alarm.

Um?

Jiang Shaotian looked confused.

"Doctor, have this young man's bones been reattached?" the middle-aged woman asked in a low voice, as if she wanted to find light and hope from him.

"Auntie, the operation was successful. If the repair goes well in the past few days, you can be discharged from the hospital in three weeks."

Jiang Shaotian said very politely that he had heard everything the couple had just said.

"That's good, that's good..." The middle-aged woman was a little excited, and her eyes that were full of despair just now seemed to see hope again.

"Auntie, what's wrong with your hand?" Jiang Shaotian asked deliberately.

"Oh, it's me who deserves to die! Eight days ago in the morning, we were riding a tricycle to sell vegetables because we were going to the market in town. Who knew that when we were going downhill, we hit a big rock on the roadside?

, the car overturned on the spot...

I was fine, but my wife flew out and broke her left wrist. A cart of vegetables was also smashed to pieces.

In order to make a few cents from selling, we and I picked up the vegetables on the ground, quickly took them to the street, and sold the vegetables at low prices.

Finally, I went to the town health hospital to see a doctor, where I had a plaster cast and bought anti-inflammatory drugs.

Who knew that after returning home, my hand was getting worse day by day, so I came to the Central Hospital.

But the doctor said it was too late. Now the only option is to break the bones into pieces and fill them with bone and flesh from the hip bones so that they can be repaired again...

The operation fee is more than 50,000 yuan. I hate myself, why didn't I come to a tertiary hospital?" The man said with red eyes and a hoarse voice.

His eyes were full of self-blame, and he kept blaming himself for not taking good care of his wife and not coming to a major hospital for treatment in time.

Sometimes, a penny can really kill a real man.

"I'm not blaming you, it's just to save money to study for the children... Forget the treatment, go home! Where can you borrow money, ugh!" The woman said and couldn't help but cry.

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When it comes to money, she can't stand upright. When she thinks of her husband borrowing money from others in a lowly manner, she feels distressed and uncomfortable.

In addition, my family has just built a house, so how can I have any money left to spend on medical treatment? Oh my God, I will only torture those who are suffering!

"Treatment, must be treatment. I told you, don't worry about money. Taking good health is the most important thing." The man couldn't stand it anymore, wiped his tears and whispered.

"Uncle, when will the operation start?"

"Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock."

"There's still time, don't worry, you guys wait here for my news." Jiang Shaotian didn't say much, and after that, he was ready to go to Dean Ye to discuss the matter.

"The operation was successful?"

Just as he was about to go out, he bumped into the old leader and Mayor Zhang who were about to come in.

"Yes, it was very successful. I'll wake him up first." After Jiang Shaotian said that, he turned around and entered the ward.

"..."

The old leader followed him in doubt, wanting to see the specific situation.

"Good leadership!"

When the eight firefighters saw the leader coming, they quickly stood at attention and saluted to say hello.

"Okay, okay, kids, you're welcome." The old leader walked over to the aisle in a friendly manner.

Soon, Jiang Shaotian stabbed him awake, and the first thing he said when he woke up was, "Can I save my foot?"

"Yes, it's the same as before."

After receiving affirmative answers from everyone, the young warrior finally shed tears of excitement and joy.

The experts and leaders gathered around him for a while and then left one after another.

Only Jiang Shaotian looked worried.

"What's wrong? The operation was successful, why aren't you happy?" Dean Xu asked in a low voice in the corridor outside.

"Dean Xu, can I take the patient from the Central Hospital to the First Affiliated Hospital for treatment?" Jiang Shaotian stopped, looked at Dean Xu, and asked seriously.

"Huh??" Dean Xu was confused.

"Forget it, you have nothing to do with this matter. I'll go find Dean Ye and tell him..." Jiang Shaotian frowned slightly and left after saying that.

"When you come back, what do you mean that I can't control this matter? You are my subordinate. If you don't ask me to solve the problem, you go to find Lao Ye who has nothing to do with it?" Dean Xu grabbed him and asked him very dissatisfied.

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"I know I am your subordinate! But can the patients in the Central Hospital be under your control?"

"..."

"I really have something to do with Dean Ye, and it's very urgent, very urgent, the kind that can drive people to death... Even if I tell you, you won't understand, so I'll solve it myself!"

Jiang Shaotian sighed and said worriedly,

"Something's wrong. Are you trying to do good things without leaving your name again? Is it because of what happened to the couple in the ward just now?"

Dean Xu knew him too well. He would never ask for help except to treat illnesses and save lives.
To be continued...