Doctor Song, are you married?

Chapter 64 64. Foundation

"Director Shan, I can be sure that the patient has this disease!" Song Qi wanted to tell Shan Weihao that I had already done DSA with the system, but even if he said it, no one would believe it!
"Xiao Song, we are doctors, we can't speak without evidence"

Shan Weihao is also a little embarrassed right now.

What Song Qi said was reasonable, very reasonable, even he himself didn't think about this disease.But the real problem right now is that the diagnosis of the disease needs auxiliary examinations to support it.

The gold standard for the diagnosis of this disease is DSA.

But the patient has already come to him, and he has great expectations for him. If the patient is rejected because of an auxiliary examination, then it is very likely that his way of survival will be blocked, and he is only in his thirties, a fresh life, and the pillar of the family.

"Let's take him to the hospital first, and I'll figure out a way for the follow-up examination." After thinking about it again and again, Shan Weihao decided that he still couldn't give up on this patient.

"I'll give him a hospital certificate right now."

Song Qi was also very happy. After all, the patient has a chance if he stays in the hospital. As for the high cost of treatment, let's figure out a solution later.

The patient's family took the patient to the hospital, but Shan Weihao frowned, "Xiao Song, you always give me problems."

The patient only paid a deposit of 500 yuan to be hospitalized, and the doctor in the ward would definitely not accept him. Fortunately, Shan Weihao greeted Old Tang in advance and asked Old Tang to come forward to coordinate, and the patient settled down safely.

Song Qi chuckled, "Director, there should be a special fund in the hospital. What kind of green channel? It is specially for this kind of difficult patients who have no money to treat them."

Shan Weihao almost laughed angrily when he heard this, "Xiao Song, why are you so naive? You treat the hospital as a charity, and you treat it for free. Let's drink northwest wind!"

"It's not all free. Isn't this patient's situation special?"

Song Qi is not a compassionate person, but he just feels that this patient has a certain fate with him. Since he has already figured out a way to solve the mystery of his fainting, if he does not help him with further treatment, this diagnosis is actually meaningless.

Now that you have helped, do your best to help to the end.

"It's not like you don't know that Old Tang is a stingy guy. If you want to get some money from him, it's harder than killing him." Shan Weihao said again.

This is true, the dean's reputation for being stingy has long spread throughout the country.Song Qi decided to die.

"I heard that some medical foundations are dedicated to providing financial assistance to these poor patients. Can you contact me for help?" Old Tang couldn't do it, and Song Qi suddenly thought of Shan Weihao, the dignified chief of surgery at the People's Hospital and a big man in the industry. He couldn't be bothered to contact a foundation, right?
"So, you have already set up a trap and waited for me to go in." Shan Weihao was a little helpless.

"I dare not dare, I just feel that this person is quite pitiful. It would be a pity if I missed the treatment because of lack of money." Song Qi said.

Shan Weihao understands Song Qi's feelings. Twenty years ago, when he first entered the clinic, he felt the same way. He sympathized with all the disadvantaged groups and saw that there was no cure for the disease. However, the cruel fact is that there are too many patients who need help, and his personal power is too small. Therefore, after a long time, he has cultivated a mentality that no matter what kind of patients he sees, he can be safe and peaceful.

"You, you are still too young." Shan Weihao sighed, but he did not intend to persuade him, but took out a business card from his pocket, "If you really want to help him, and you are not afraid of trouble, you can try to contact this person, but don't say I asked you to find him."

Song Qi took the business card, and the first thing she saw was a photo of a serious looking man with gray hair and black-rimmed glasses. Below the photo were three words: Xie Yuanbo, and then a mobile phone number.

"Who is this person?" Song Qi was a little confused about the situation.No title or position was written on the business card, only a photo of the name, and this was the first time he had seen it.

"Aren't you looking for a foundation? He has a foundation under his name, but the threshold for treating patients is relatively high. Whether it can be done or not depends on you. There's only so much I can help you with. For that patient, I asked the bed doctor to give him some medicine to unclog the blood vessels. If I can't get the money within a week, I can only let him go out of the hospital. You also know that old Tang."

Song Qi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Shan Weihao, "You are a doctor, and your mission is not to save a certain patient, but to save more patients."

The meaning of the words was quite clear, so Song Qi took the business card and stopped talking.

Following Shan Weihao really broadened Song Qi's horizons. Not only did he see many intractable diseases that are difficult to touch, but he also learned many treatment methods that were not found in textbooks.

It has to be said that a big guy is a big guy, and the sudden questions are quite tricky. Song Qi can't answer them with his own library skills for several years.Of course, during this process, he also consumed several valuable system assistance.

It was this kind of experience that made Song Qi understand that even with the blessing of the system, he still has a lot of hard work to do.For example, see more patients and learn more about their conditions. Of course, what is more important is to complete more tasks, get more praise, and get more system rewards.

At the end of the day, Song Qi counted and saw more than [-] patients in total. If these can be regarded as system tasks, it will make a lot of money.
Speaking of missions, the system seems to have not issued missions to him recently. Speaking of which, he is still a little unaccustomed to not having missions.
"Song Qi, are you off work?"

When it was time to get off work, the WeChat notification sounded, and Song Qi saw that it was Zheng Gan.

Thinking of the guy who was almost suffocated by urine, Song Qi subconsciously felt that there must be nothing good.

"Come on, what's the matter?"

"Let's have dinner together tonight, no one else, just me, you, and Xie Lei." Zheng Qian replied quickly.

"No, we don't know each other well"

Seeing this reply, Zheng Qian on the WeChat end felt a pain in his chest, pointed at Xie Lei and said, "I told you to call him, but you insisted on me calling him. Look, this reply is so hurtful. I showed him my privacy without reservation, and I don't even know him well." Zheng Qian's tone was like a little daughter-in-law who has been neglected.

Xie Lei smiled wickedly, "Don't you have a photo of his private room?"

Zheng Qian instantly thought of those shocking photos on dating websites, and smiled evilly, and suddenly had an idea.

"Doctor Song, don't be so heartless, after all, you are brothers who have met each other honestly."

"Why are you being honest?"

"You have seen our bodies, and we have seen those photos of you." Zheng Qian suppressed a smile.

Sure enough, Song Qi was so angry that his face turned green when he saw this reply.This Ms. Luo, what aesthetic vision!Blind date is blind date, I don’t expect you to post handsome photos, but don’t blackmail your son, it’s your own!I'm shameless!
"Send me the address."

(End of this chapter)