Rise of the Wasteland

The development of the pharmaceutical industry in Tianyang was very sudden, and suddenly everyone was caught off guard. Because Zhou Qingfeng pulled Nova's team to the real world is a temporary idea, everything changed dramatically in a very short time.

Lanchen Hospital is quite rudimentary, and the unpleasant point is a few broken buildings along the road. It recruited a group of medical staff, installed a large number of medical equipment, and opened various medical facilities. With the growing popularity of hospitals, more and more people come to seek medical treatment.

Hospitals are looking for ways to expand, and various hospital-related services are developing rapidly. Like ..., accommodation.

Aunt Zhang lived comfortably in these two or three years. Since Zhou Qingfeng returned her 50,000 yuan, she has been much more relaxed. The changes in Tianyang City in the past two years have been quite big. It is much easier to find a job than in the past. Naturally, she doesn't need to worry about a big deal every day.

Recently, the city government has suddenly engaged in 'medical development'. Aunt Zhang is not interested in this. However, someone from the Heavenly Neighborhood Committee suddenly found her and asked if she would like to set up a 'affordable hotel'.

"What a cheap hotel?" Aunt Zhang was very curious, she realized that this was a way to get money, and immediately got in love.

The neighborhood committee is also an older aunt, and he snorted as soon as he waved his hand, "Hey ... it's actually a small hotel. The number of people seeking medical treatment in the city has been increasing recently. Expensive.

The city government wanted to carry out unified reconstruction and unified management of the residential buildings near Lanchen Hospital, but because of the different property rights, it was still necessary for each house to agree. Doesn't your house have a house near Lanchen Hospital, and the government asked me to mobilize you to participate in this project. "

Aunt Zhang used to be poor, but she still has her old house. After a brief explanation from the residents, she immediately felt that this matter seemed to make money. "How to participate?"

"The government pays for the renovation and construction, and the owner is responsible for the daily care. After the money is repaid to the government investment, the rest is the owner's own. This is a semi-public project, so it is tax-free within one year."

Think about this, you can't lose it, naturally Aunt Zhang didn't agree. She immediately signed a contract with the government, handed over the keys and waited for the government to pay her for the house. As a result, the house was not installed and modified, and three families came to the house for treatment that day.

Aunt Zhang's house has two bedrooms. One of the three families even had to put two simple beds in the living room. She rushed over to help clean up, and looked at the situation casually.

Living in the living room is a family of three. An honest couple with a seven- or eight-year-old child. At the moment of paying the money to check in, the husband of the couple also thanked Aunt Zhang, "We have been here for three days and have never found a place to stay. The hospital has no sickbeds and can only register for us temporarily."

As the couple pulled out a pile of crumpled banknotes from their clothes to pay for the accommodation, Aunt Zhang burst out of sympathy. As soon as she waved her hand, she shouted, "Forget it, you live, don't charge any more."

"This ..." Both husband and wife are from other provinces, and they are not rich when they look at it. When his wife heard the words, she burst into tears and said, "Sister, you are such a nice person. We have inquired. Now the better hotels in Tianyang City are two or three hundred a day. You are doing us a favor."

"It's okay, I'm happy." Aunt Zhang got up very happy, "I don't think you will be easy."

As soon as they said "not easy," the couple touched their biggest sadness and looked back at the child sitting on the cot. The child's face was thin and yellow, his expression was dull, and he hardly spoke. Aunt Zhang looked uncomfortable and asked: "What's wrong with this child?"

"The heart wasn't good at birth. The doctor said that he had severe congenital heart disease, and that he couldn't live into adulthood." As soon as the couple said, the tears fell off.

"We looked for hospitals everywhere and said that we had to do a heart transplant. But heart transplants are very expensive, and we have to wait for the source. We had no hope at all, and suddenly watched TV reported that Lanchen Hospital had a way.

We called and talked to the hospital about the child's condition. Actually, I didn't think too much, just asked. But after two days in the hospital, let's try it and say it might be cured. "

"Yi Zhi?" Aunt Zhang was curious.

"Artificial heart transplant."

"Well, it's not easy, it must be very expensive."

"The hospital said it was free, but also said that their technology has just been developed and is not complete, the chance of success is uncertain, and the possibility of surgery failure is very large. So we should choose whether to receive treatment?"

Speaking of this, the couple cried and cried again, and Aunt Zhang also missed ‘Amitabha’. The fool can see that the child is in very bad condition, his face is blue, his lips are purple, as if he is about to die at any time.

Whether to treat or not, is a difficult question. Aunt Zhang felt embarrassed for the couple in front of her, and she didn't know how to choose, but sighed. She can only help settle one or two, avoid the cost of accommodation, buy small toys or something for the child.

Aunt Zhang will come again the next day ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ There are only two couples in the living room, and the child is gone. When I asked, they knew that the couple had been tangled up all night and still had to agree to receive treatment. After all, they couldn't help it. The child has been taken to the hospital and everything can only be left to God.

Watching the couple sitting and hugging beside the bed without eating or drinking, Aunt Zhang could only come forward and preach a few words. She thought about going out to buy something for the couple, but as soon as the door was opened, she ran into several reporters.

The reporter looked at the door number and immediately split his head and asked, "Aunt, is the family member of the first domestic artificial heart transplant patient living here?"

When she saw the excitement of the reporter, Aunt Zhang felt unhappy. As soon as she closed the security door, she blasted the reporter away. "Walk around, there are no people you want to interview."

But a few reporters are just like brown sugar, where they would leave easily. One person shouted, "Ma'am, this case is not ordinary. Generally, heart transplants are donated by living people, and there are few artificial ones. Moreover, we used artificial hearts from abroad, and the mortality rate was particularly high.

In the early years of Modu, nine cases were made in a hospital, but seven of them died, one was a vegetative one, and the one who lived did not boil for too long. Lanchen Hospital seems to be very powerful, but they have no precedent in this regard. And it is a domestic artificial heart, which is very risky. "

The reporter was so stunned that his voice passed through the security door. There was a moment of sorrow in the living room, and the couple inside cried again with headaches. Several reporters hurriedly shot across the gap in the security door and angered Aunt Zhang before blasting them away.

You don't have to buy it now, Aunt Zhang can only comfort the couple in the room again. Both couples are actually young. It's when they are in their thirties, and when children are seven or eight years old, they are also a lively and lovely age. Who would ever come across such a thing?

Only after struggling before death do you know how valuable it is to live ...