The Invincible God of the City System

In the eyes of many patients, a private hospital is a place with poor medical technology, outdated equipment, and arbitrary charges.

In fact, Shenkang Integrated Chinese and Western Hospital charges the same as the People's Hospital.

These problems will always bring some problems for doctors and patients.

There is another problem that plagues hospitals.

That is the matter of prepaying the expenses before the patients receive treatment.

Some emergency patients are sent to the hospital. If they are treated without paying the fee, they may be condemned by public opinion.But if the treatment is completed, as soon as the patient improves, he sneaks away without even a word of thanks.

No matter how big the family is, it can't stand the toss of these people.

After all, some emergency medicines and disposable appliances are very expensive.

Maybe the cost of one operation is tens of thousands, 10,000+.

These people slipped away, and the hospital wanted to reimburse some of them, but they couldn't reimburse them because there was no information.

This is probably human nature.

So far, though, the hospital is making money.

After all, as long as people eat whole grains, they will get sick, and this hospital has a good reputation, so there are always many patients in the hospital.

At this moment, the phone in the room rang suddenly.

"Hello!" Dean Jiang didn't pick up the phone, but pressed the speakerphone.

"Dean Jiang, the patient in bed 6 is in pain again and has been calling for you to come over..."

Hearing the voice, it should be the nurse at the nurse's desk.

"okay, I get it!"

Dean Jiang responded and pressed the speakerphone.

"Hey, this patient is a very difficult patient..."

"Difficult!"

"This patient used to be a cadre. Since he was diagnosed with cancer a year ago, he has been hospitalized and has been living there until now. Since all medical expenses are paid by the government, it is best to use whatever..."

Looking at Dean Jiang's appearance, although he has made a lot of money from this patient, Dean Jiang is not comfortable making money.

After spending so much money, the taxpayer is not paying the bill in the end.

One person wastes so many resources.

But there is no way to do this. After all, what they have is cancer, which is a serious illness.

At the same time, this patient is also very delicate, and when he feels a little pain, he asks for painkillers.

As painkillers are used more and more, the body becomes stress-resistant and dependent, and the drugs are used more and more.

Now the amount has reached the limit that the human body can bear, and it is required to increase the amount.

What's more, I have been in the hospital all the time. Although I live in a luxurious single room, the surrounding atmosphere is not as good as at home.

Coupled with the fact that there are not many activities, his development and deterioration speed is much faster than others.

From Dean Jiang's point of view, this person has only been around for a couple of months.

Afterwards, Dean Jiang asked Tang Feng to wait here, and he would come whenever he went.

"Can I go and have a look?" Tang Feng said to Dean Jiang.

"Okay, yes, but the patient's family members are very difficult to deal with. If you go, it's best not to talk too much."

Tang Feng nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, Tang Feng followed Dean Jiang to the luxury ward area of ​​the hospital.

Those who can be hospitalized here are not ordinary people, because ordinary people simply cannot afford to live there.

First of all, the wards here cannot be reimbursed, and the price is expensive. Each room is taken care of by a separate nurse.

Moreover, the nurses assigned here are all experienced and beautiful.

As for the doctors in charge here, they are all experts.

Even the dean will come to ask the doctor in person.

So, that's where the prices come in.

In the entire hospital, there are about ten such wards.

When he came to the six-bed ward, Tang Feng took a glance and saw the so-called patient.

It is an old man in his 70s and [-]s. The old man has gray hair and is skinny.

Lying on the hospital bed, if you don't move, it's like a mummy.

Around, sat a few children who looked like dogs.

Seeing Dean Jiang and Tang Feng coming in, he didn't even stand up.

But these so-called children still hold their mobile phones and play with them next to them, and they don't bother to care about the patients on the bed.

The old man was moaning all the time because of the pain, and a four-eyed resentful woman playing with her mobile phone actually disliked the old man for making noise.

Tang Feng was also speechless.

The living conditions here are indeed not comparable to other wards.

This place is not like a ward, but a suite with one bedroom and one living room, more like a hotel.

Here, one day's accommodation fee and nursing fee add up to 3000 yuan.

But ordinary wards only cost tens of dollars.

A better single room is only around [-] yuan per room.

But in such a ward, one stay is one year.

If it's just hospitalization, that's okay, it's only a few hundred thousand a year.

The key is that they often invite some experts from abroad to come and use imported medical equipment.

In other words, this year, the patient alone spent seventy-eight million yuan.

It seems that these are the blessings of the elderly,
But when he saw the bed in the living room, Tang Feng felt that it was for the old man to occupy this place, and his family members came to live in the hotel.

"Doctor Jiang, you, you can prescribe me some medicine, some sleeping pills..."

With a trembling voice, the old man grabbed Dr. Jiang's hand and even looked at Dean Jiang with pleading eyes.

However, from the old man's expression, Tang Feng could no longer see hope.

It should be to ask Dean Jiang to prescribe him some sleeping pills, because he wants to commit suicide.

As long as Dean Jiang is in the hospital, he will come here several times a day, so of course he understands his situation.

"Brother, you don't need sleeping pills, why are you feeling uncomfortable now..." Dean Jiang asked.

"I don't feel well anywhere, I can't sleep now, please give me more sleeping pills, I beg you Doctor Jiang..."

The old man's withered hands grabbed Dean Jiang's hand and did not let go.

It seems that he really doesn't want to live and suffer anymore.

But looking at the children next to him, they became more and more impatient.

Finally, the four-eyed woman stood up.

"Open, open, open, open, it's better to live than to die, don't you understand?"

Afterwards, the grieving woman with four eyes took out a document and placed it in front of the old man.

"If you sign, I'll ask the doctor to prescribe sleeping pills for you, how about it?"

As soon as the four-eyed woman took out the documents, the others quit.

One of them came over and pushed the four-eyed grieving woman away.

"Who are you? What's the matter with Dad? You actually used sleeping pills to coerce Dad to sign for you. Are you still human..." said one of the men in his forties, wearing a shirt.

Tang Feng felt that this man had a bit of conscience.

However, the next moment, the man leaned over to the old man.

"Dad, why don't you sign for me? After you sign, I'll sell your courtyard house for you, and we will have money. If I have money, I can take you abroad to see a doctor." The man said.

Tang Feng shook his head immediately, this is not a good thing, this is an old man who wants to play tricks.

However, the old man turned his head and didn't even look at the man.

The old man has lived to this age, and he can see through this kind of thing at a glance. Although he has been tortured to such a state, he actually understands it very well in his heart.