I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Chapter 418 I’ll cover it first
A feeling of warmth rose from the bottom of my heart to the tips of my ears. His body also became extremely limp, and he could barely stand only with the support of the hands on his waist and behind his head.

In a blur, Luo Qianhuai vaguely felt that the other party's almost domineering movements paused for a moment, and then returned to the same state as before, or even intensified.

Something seems wrong. But her head felt like it was filled with paste, making her numb and dizzy, making it difficult to think.

The door was pushed open at this moment.

"Mr. Luo." The visitor's voice suddenly stopped, and the whole person froze at the door.

Luo Qianhuai wished he could transform into a mole, dig a hole in the ground and crawl in directly.

Du Mo didn't seem to care, and ended the kiss gracefully, without any intention of avoiding it.

"What's the matter?" He turned around and asked, still hugging Luo Qianhuai.

"Ah, Director Du!" The round-faced female doctor Gui Pei exclaimed, her bright eyes turned around the tips of Luo Qianhuai's red eyes and ears, and then she covered her own eyes.

"Just, the boy in bed 19, his family members probably won't be able to come - Mr. Luo, don't worry, you can handle it in a while."

She spat out these words almost as fast as she could, and then quickly closed the door. The footsteps rumbled away, and it was obvious that the other party ran all the way back.

Luo Qianhuai pushed Du Mo away.

"Director Du!" she said angrily: "Did you know that Xiao Hou was already outside the door?"

Dumo obviously didn't want to answer this question.

"Have you remembered?" He reached out and brushed Luo Qianhuai's forehead, picked up a stray hair, passed it behind the ear, and gently tied it into a rubber band at the back of his head.

"No!" Luo Qianhuai was so angry that he didn't want to say another word to him: "Give way, I have something to do!"

"Okay." Du Mo turned sideways, cleared the way, and looked at her gently: "No matter what is difficult to solve, you can come to me."

Luo Qianhuai snorted coldly and didn't want to pay attention to this person anymore. He put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, straightened his back and walked out.

Before entering the emergency hall, Luo Qianhuai saw keenly that several nurses and doctors, including the resident medical training doctor, were gathering together and whispering, their eyes and faces full of gossip.

As soon as they saw her coming in, everyone immediately stopped talking, and their expressions became as serious as they wanted:

"The pumping water on the fourth bed is finished, I will change it immediately."

"Bed 8, are the family members of Bed 8 here? The test results have just come out. Come on, I will take you to Dr. Lin to explain the precautions."

"Where's the old man in the 12th bed? Why is there no one or anything? Could it be that he ran away? Hey, I told him that I can't leave until his blood pressure drops. I'll go to the door to catch up, maybe Can bring people back."

In the blink of an eye, the captured gossip masters dispersed, leaving only Xiao Hou, the doctor from Guipei, with a sneer on his face, slowly walking towards her:
"Look, what about the nineteen-bed bed."

The boy in the 19th bed was 15 years old. He was in the third grade of junior high school this year. He took a taxi home after school at nine o'clock in the evening and happened to be involved in a series of car accidents.

Fortunately, he only suffered a broken left upper arm and a few bruises, and no other internal injuries, which was not considered serious among the injured tonight.

Unfortunately, the test results showed that the boy's blood sugar was 17 mmol/L, his glycated hemoglobin was 11.4%, his urine ketones were 2+, and his urine sugar was 4+. Combined with his age and thin body, he could basically be diagnosed with type 1 diabetes with diabetic ketosis. Acidosis plus lipid metabolism disorder.

Even so, as long as active treatment is taken and diet and blood sugar are controlled, it will not affect the patient's normal life. In fact, these things have little to do with the emergency department, because the emergency department only provides emergency treatment. Normally, the child should be transferred to the orthopedics department tonight and then go to the endocrinology department for treatment.

The premise is that the family members come to pay the money, go through the hospitalization procedures, and negotiate a follow-up treatment plan.

Throughout the night, everyone was busy rescuing the wounded. It was only in the second half of the night that we discovered that the boy's family members had not arrived yet.

"At first, he just said that his parents were too busy at work and worked overtime every day, so he had to wait until later to contact me." Xiao Hou explained to Luo Qianhuai: "Then he said that he didn't bring his mobile phone and forgot his number."

"Have you asked for your name and address? Please ask the police to help check the family information." Luo Qianhuai said.

"I checked." Xiao Hou said in embarrassment: "That house is rented by his mother. The landlord said that he has owed rent for several months. He only kept him here because of the poor child."

"Where are his parents?" Luo Qianhuai asked with raised eyebrows.

"The child's parents divorced a long time ago. His father took his mistress away and flew away, and his mother took him alone. I heard that she also ran away a few months ago, and also took away the child support from his father. There is no one else. relatives."

"That's the crime of abandonment." Luo Qianhuai looked at the boy sitting silently on the bed not far away, feeling a little sad.

The first night after the fracture was the most difficult, it was very painful. The doctor would not take the initiative to prescribe painkillers without the consent of the family, but he did not groan.

It must be the same as yourself, knowing that even if you cry and scream, no one will feel sorry for you, right?
"Please ask the medical department to come forward and let the police intervene." Luo Qianhuai said.

"Okay." Xiao Hou said, then hesitated: "But what should we do now? The child's treatment cannot be delayed, but if the money is not paid in time, hospitalization will not be possible."

"Does the child have medical insurance?" Luo Qianhuai asked.

Xiao Hou shook his head: "I checked, and I haven't handed it in since I was ten years old."

"I'll take care of it first." Luo Qianhuai said, "Go and go through the hospitalization procedures and take all the necessary medicines."

Not counting fractures, diabetic ketoacidosis can be fatal if not treated in time. She couldn't bear it.

"Mr. Luo, you have already helped several patients advance money this year." Xiao Hou disagreed:
"Your income is not high, so this boy is pitiful, but today's emergency rescue, hospital surgery for fractures, and treatment of type 1 diabetes are not simple. He doesn't have medical insurance, so why don't we all chip in together?" ”

It is true that emergency rooms often encounter all kinds of patients, including those who have no money and no medical insurance. Some people directly refuse treatment for the sake of money, and some people simply accept treatment and then quietly skip the bill.

In response to this situation, everyone in Corey donated money together and set up a small fund specifically to advance such payments.

However, there were too many people, and the little fund quickly became unable to make ends meet. It was launched a few times, and no one mentioned it again.

Luo Qianhuai understood them. Guipeiyi received less than two thousand yuan a month, which was not even enough to pay the rent. Resident doctors are not doing much better, and some have already raised their families and have no spare money to fill this bottomless pit.

The emergency departments of some famous hospitals in Beijing can attract sponsorship and establish real funds, but there is no hope for Xishi No. 1 Hospital.

Luo Qianhuai patted Xiao Hou on the shoulder: "Don't worry, your Mr. Luo is not short of money."

In fact, we should change the word, don’t save money.

The little savings I had were all spent on patients. She grew up in an orphanage, with no relatives and no place to spend money.