This doctor is not short of money

Du Heng looked outside at the clouds that were about to press down on his head, then looked at the messages on his mobile phone, sighed, put down his luggage and sat back on the bed.

After a while, there was the sound of raindrops falling outside the window.

Looking out again, the outside world has been completely covered by the rain.

The sound of raindrops hitting the ground randomly, the sound of slapping the glass randomly, the sound of violently hitting the leaves, mixed with the thunder that sounded from time to time, made Du Heng's originally chaotic heart slowly calm down.

This is the first time Du Heng has seen the rain in the south, and he slowly lost his mind when he watched it.It wasn't until the cell phone beside him suddenly rang that he was forced to withdraw his thoughts.

"Ms. Du, I have a general understanding of the matter." Wang Pan's voice was a little gloomy, "It's almost as I expected, and it's the fault of finding you back.

My suggestion is that you better find an excuse and not come back for a while. "

Du Heng has been very calm this time, even if he verified his conjecture in Wang Pan's mouth, he still managed to remain calm.

I only heard Du Heng breathe gently through the nasal cavity, and then asked softly, "Can you tell me what happened specifically? And what is the relationship between this matter and Mr. Zheng?"

Wang Pan on the phone also sighed, and said quietly, "This matter has little to do with Mr. Zheng, but..."

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In a concert hall in the capital, the National Youth Piano Competition is being held in full swing.

To be able to participate in this competition, and to participate in today's finals, not to mention that these teenagers are geniuses in the piano world, each of them has been cultivated at a high price and trained hard day and night.

So in these teenagers' performances, showing emotion may be a failing grade, or even a non-existent one.But the piano skills they showed, the familiarity of the music, and the typhoon on the stage are all impeccable.

But at this time, all the judges present, the teenagers and girls participating in the competition, and the parents who were watching, all frowned when they heard the sound of the piano on the stage.

There was doubt, puzzlement, and deep disgust in their eyes.

They didn't understand why a teenager who played like this would enter the stage of the finals.Could it be that some people have put shamelessness on the surface so blatantly?

Just when someone was about to bear it, the piano sound, which was ugly but still had the most basic rhythm, suddenly became chaotic, and it was mixed with a lot of harsh noises.

But soon, before everyone could react to the noise just now, the sound of the piano directly turned into a series of meaningless noises.

And someone with sharp eyes immediately noticed that there seemed to be a problem with the performer.

Both arms were stuck on the keys stiffly, and the back and neck seemed to be turned into a wooden stick, supporting the young man playing straight up.

And under everyone's gaze, the boy's stiff body trembled visible to the naked eye.

Especially the boy's head was nodding violently amidst the stiffness.

This sudden appearance not only frightened the judges present, but also stupefied other people present.

Only the organizer's staff and the child's mother rushed onto the stage as if flying to the boy's side.

At this time, some people in the audience didn't know whether it was because of their profession or experience, they directly called out that the teenager had epilepsy, and asked the organizer and parents to rush to the hospital.

With the reminder, the child was sent to the nearest hospital as quickly as possible, and the result was the same as that of the audience who shouted. The name of the boy's disease is epilepsy.

As for the reason, it's not heredity, but too much fatigue and too much psychological pressure.

Fourteen or fifteen years old, exhausted, under too much pressure, and forced to suffer from epilepsy.

These words alone, there is nothing special.

But when these words are connected together, it is extremely ironic, extremely sad, and even more deeply sad.

When epilepsy occurs, in many cases, the seizure occurs for a while, and then it will recover by itself.

During this period, it is of course best if you have the knowledge of first aid; if not, then you just need to watch the patient, don't let yourself be bitten, and don't block the airway.

But for this young man, his epilepsy did not occur for a while, but continued continuously.

It was just under control last time, but after an hour or half a day, it would happen again.

The continuous seizures of epilepsy will cause enormous pressure and trauma to the brain and heart.

In the midst of these continuous seizures, the young man's life began to be in danger, and the original normal treatment mode was directly changed to the first-aid mode.

But this rescue mode is not a short-term job, it has directly become a continuous job.

Just like that, after more than three months of treatment, the teenager's epilepsy was finally under control, and he was out of danger.

This should have been a good thing, but after such a long period of epilepsy torture, the boy fell into a deep coma and lay on the hospital bed without waking up all day.

And this state is what people call the vegetative state.

At this time, the juvenile can only survive by oxygen, nasal feeding, and catheterization.

The age of the [-]th Five-Year Plan is exactly the age of Yingfengfeiyang, and this boy can still participate in the finals of the national competition at this age, and the prospect is as dazzling as the sun. How could he be so meaningless at this age? Be a living dead?
Moreover, to be able to force a [-]-year-old boy to overwork, and even to the point of epileptic seizures, he must be surrounded by such a domineering, tough, and unreasonable parent for such a thing to happen ?
Can he (she) endure his years of devotion and just burn it to the ground?
Can he (she) accept his years of hard work and just disappear like this?

impossible!
Even if you think about it with your butt, this is impossible.

Therefore, this boy, under the various efforts of his parents, was looking for a way to wake him up.

It was at this time that a doctor surnamed Zhang from the Capital Institute of Acupuncture and Moxibustion came into the parent's field of vision.

In the process of getting to know each other, this doctor Zhang even boasted about himself, and promised that the youth's problem was a small problem in his hands.

This parent has reached the point where he is in a hurry to go to the doctor, and there is the Capital Institute of Acupuncture and Moxibustion, such a large unit as an endorsement, he rushed over with his child without hesitation.

Even though they were told that the time might be longer and the cost might be more, the parents still brought the boy into the affiliated hospital of the research institute without hesitation.

Time passed quickly, and it was July in a blink of an eye, and more than four months had passed since the teenager started receiving acupuncture treatment.

This time was very long, and it completely exceeded the time guaranteed by that doctor Zhang.

In addition, during this period of time, the boy's family also spent more than 30 yuan.

The two add up, but this has exhausted the patience of parents.

When the parents asked Dr. Zhang again when their child would wake up, Dr. Zhang said the words "soon, soon" again, which completely ignited the flame buried in the parent's heart.

Dr. Zhang's clothes were torn, his face was scratched, and two ribs were "missed" by the emotional parents.

After hearing the news, Zheng Yuancheng, as the dean of the research institute and the first person in charge, also successfully attracted the attention of the parents and won the chance for Dr. Zhang to escape.

But the 80-year-old man, how could he bear this irritability, in the midst of questioning and scolding, he was pushed and shoved to the ground by the emotionally agitated parents who were clearly superior.

Unfortunately, when Zheng Yuancheng was overturned and lay down, a stool that had been overturned a long time ago happened to appear under his body.

What's more unfortunate is that the foot of the stool leg just happened to rest on Zheng Yuancheng's lower body.

Zheng Yuancheng was very resentful, but more of it was pain.

But at this moment, he couldn't feel the pain anymore.

He passed out.

I don't know if I fainted from the pain, or because I was too old to bear the torment, anyway, I rolled my eyes, trembled all over, and after a short and shrill scream, I disappeared on the spot sound.

When Zheng Yuancheng was besieged, that doctor Zhang ran out quietly by himself, and then hurriedly found a remote hospital to be hospitalized.

Just as he left, Zheng Yuancheng was rushed to a large hospital.

But when the two of them went to the hospital, was the matter over?
No, of course not.

Because this parent is not referring to a specific person, but the boy's family, all of whom are such a group of crazy psychopaths.

They hope that their children will become dragons, and they impose all their hopes, even extravagant hopes, on the young people.

So even though some people might be taken away by the police uncle because of the wounding incident, others are still there, and they are still relentlessly blocking the gate of the institute hospital.

Not only did they block the gate, they also yelled and cursed loudly.

When they saw people wearing white coats in the research institute, they would rush up and point at their faces and scold them. The saliva they sprayed could directly wash the faces of the scolded people.

And when they got excited, these few people stopped blocking people in the corridors and yards, and rushed into all the offices they could enter.

As soon as they rushed in and saw someone, they began to greet the person's female family members, and continued to greet the person's eighteen generations of ancestors.

This is not over, they still have to curse, after cursing themselves and the next generation, they will let this person go, and then move on to the next game.

The behavior of these parents, starting from going to work at [-] o'clock in the morning, until around ten o'clock, caused all the departments of the research institute to stop their normal work.

It was in this situation that Director Xing called Du Heng.

After understanding what happened, Du Heng hummed for no apparent reason.

But Wang Pan reminded again, "Mr. Du, don't meddle in this matter. No matter how round it is, it won't be your turn to preside over the work."

This time Du Heng's answer was quite straightforward.

Glancing at the sound of the rain still not stopping outside the window, Du Heng said calmly, "I won't go back.

It happened that there was a thunderstorm here in Yangcheng, and the airline asked me to change the ticket, so I just refunded the ticket. "

"Okay, you can arrange it like this." Wang Pan admired Du Heng's tact and was not overwhelmed by certain emotions, "Don't worry about Mr. Zheng, I will keep an eye on it from time to time, and I will notify you in time if something happens of."