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Sure enough, Zhang Qian's originally tense face became loose after listening to Zhao Fusheng's words.

Obviously, Zhao Fusheng's words had an effect.

As he said, this is for the old man.

"Take it, I'm over there in the pediatric ward, let's talk when we have time." Zhao Fusheng didn't dislike Zhang Qian's dirty overalls, and patted him on the shoulder and said.

Zhang Qian was stunned for a moment, but before he recovered, Zhao Fusheng had already put the money in his hand, turned around and left.

At this time, it's not that Zhao Fusheng doesn't want to have a good chat with him. The problem is that Zhang Qian is obviously a bit of a stranger, and he is the kind of person who is clumsy in words. Zhao Fusheng is not familiar with him, so he can only speak slowly. slow contact.

Back in the ward, Zhao's mother gave her son a strange look: "Why are you so slow?"

It took almost half an hour for Zhao Fusheng to go out to get the money and come back, and she was worried for a long time.

"It's okay, I met a friend and chatted a few words."

Zhao Fusheng said indifferently that he would naturally not tell his mother what happened just now. After all, for his mother, if she knew that she was almost robbed, she probably would never let her go out alone at night again.

"Oh, is anyone in your friend's family hospitalized?" Mama Zhao asked casually.

"Well, at the surgery side." Zhao Fusheng nodded, took out 3000 yuan from his wallet and handed it to his mother: "Let's pay the deposit first tomorrow morning, and give Beibei a physical examination by the way."

From his point of view, Fan Beibei is actually a little weak and sickly, which seems to follow Li Yuan.

After he said that, Mother Zhao didn't ask any more questions, took the money handed over by Zhao Fusheng, and nodded: "I'll ask your dad to give it to you later, but why is your bonus so much, it seems like you can't spend it all. "

Zhao Fusheng stuck out his tongue. He has always claimed that his usual expenses are based on the salary and bonus of future advertisements, and his parents didn't ask much.

Fortunately, Zhao's mother just asked casually, seeing that her son didn't answer, she didn't say anything, turned around and put the money into her purse.

ps: The sixth update, by the way, the genuine reading software is the Qidian Chinese website, and other places are not genuine, so please everyone, if you don’t read the genuine ones, don’t come to give me advice under the pretense of being a trainee fan up.Let's take care of ourselves, shall we?

Chapter 4 and One

To be young is to be in good health, Zhao Fusheng had only one thought in his mind the next morning.

After he turned 40 in his previous life, he basically couldn't stay up late, even after working all night, he would be very tired.But now, after staying up all night without sleep, Zhao Fusheng didn't feel tired at all, and even had a little bit of excitement.

"It's nice to be young."

Talking to himself, Zhao Fusheng drank the porridge brought by Li Yuan with a satisfied face.

"This child, you must be exhausted." Li Yuan said to Zhao Fusheng distressedly.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "It's okay, Auntie, I'm in good health."

After finishing speaking, he even teased Fan Beibei: "Beibei, did you sleep well last night?"

"Okay." The little girl nodded happily.

Zhao's mother went to the payment office to pay, and she will go home to rest in a while. Zhao Fusheng originally planned to go home with her, but after thinking about it, she still planned to go back to the dormitory.

After a while, Zhao Ma walked in, shaking her head as she walked.

"What's wrong?" Li Yuan asked strangely.

Zhao Fusheng also asked curiously: "Yeah, what's the matter, who did you meet?"

He thought that his mother had met some acquaintance, otherwise why would she have such a strange expression.

Zhao's mother sighed, shook her head and said, "Don't mention it, when I came back just now, I met a young man at the stairs, and Director Chen of the Department of Surgery knelt down, begging him to save his grandfather, don't drive them away ..."

"what?"

Li Yuan was stunned for a moment, but Zhao Fusheng's heart moved.

"What's going on?" Li Yuan asked quickly.

"I don't know, it seems that the young man's grandfather is critically ill, and his family is poor, and the deposit he paid before has been used up..." Mother Zhao shook her head and sighed: "Hey, you said that in our socialist country, it costs money to see a doctor. As for the money, I heard that foreigners don’t spend money to see a doctor..."

"Mom, don't listen to their nonsense." Zhao Fusheng took over the conversation and said: "It is said that the moons in foreign countries are round. In fact, let me tell you that the free medical care in foreign countries is not that simple."

"Really?" Zhao Ma and Li Yuan looked at Zhao Fusheng in confusion.

Although they are medical workers themselves, it doesn't mean that they have a good understanding of foreign affairs.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Really, for the so-called free medical care in foreign countries, you must first obtain the permanent residence permission and nationality of the country where you are located, and you must also meet the tax quota for a certain number of years. To put it bluntly, you have to create enough for others. value, to enjoy a free lunch."

"What about the poor?" Mother Zhao asked subconsciously.

"Poor people?" Zhao Fusheng shrugged: "If you have money, you can cure them, if you don't have money, you can endure it. This principle is the same all over the world."

While talking, he continued to explain: "Besides, if you are abroad, you need to make an appointment to see a doctor in a public hospital."

"Appointment?" Li Yuan looked blank: "Do I still have to make an appointment to see a doctor?"

Zhao Fusheng laughed: "You haven't watched that foreign TV series. Do you have to make an appointment in advance to see any doctor, because their doctors don't work overtime, so they leave work when they arrive, and every doctor sees patients every day. There are numbers, unlike our domestic doctors, who are always outpatients from morning to afternoon."

He was telling the truth. At the beginning of his previous life, Zhao Fusheng also thought that foreign medical care was so good and how foreign doctors were responsible, but he only knew it after careful understanding.

The so-called wonderful free medical care is also for whom.

To put it simply, poor people can't afford medical care, regardless of nationality or location.

"In that case, our country is pretty good." Li Yuan and Zhao Ma said, looking at each other.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head and said nothing, because he didn't know how to answer his mother because of this question.

There are some things, even if he knows what's going on, he can't say it, because this problem cannot be solved by Zhao Fusheng, and he can only hope that the country will develop better.

Although he told Zhang Qian that he would come to talk to him when he had time, it was obvious that Zhang Qian didn't have that idea. Zhao Fusheng's intuition told him that the person his mother met in the morning was probably Zhang Qian.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng raised his head and said to his mother, "Mom, let me go out and have a look."

After speaking, he left the ward and came to the corridor.

There were a lot of people outside. After all, it was morning, when the nurses were on shift, the doctors made ward rounds, and the family members of the patients came and went, it was very lively.

However, Zhao Fusheng didn't see Zhang Qian, instead he went against Chen Jianmin who just came out of the ward.

"Director Chen, do you want to apply to the higher authorities for this matter?" A middle-aged doctor who was walking beside Chen Jianmin said to Chen Jianmin.

Chen Jianmin nodded: "Of course I will apply, but now the medical treatment is the most important thing. The old man is getting old. If the operation is not done as soon as possible, I'm afraid he won't be able to delay for too long."

"But the problem is, he can't afford that much surgery fee at all." The doctor said bitterly.

"I'll figure it out. We are doctors, and it's our job to save lives and heal the wounded. Is it possible that every person who enters the hospital for surgery, you have to ask him first if he can afford the surgery fee, or just watch him do nothing. Die?" Chen Jianmin stopped and looked at the colleagues around him seriously: "To be a doctor, you must first have a benevolent heart, and then benevolent skills."