Li Laishun: The West River bends | Long Serials(21)

Shaohua's depressed heart gradually froze into ice cubes, anxiously solidifying the air around him.

After an hour of waiting, who has tasted this kind of embarrassment and helplessness? Shao Hua's eyes had fixed the health bureau chief's door in his pupils. Finally, the door opened, releasing an unusual atmosphere from the rhythm of the leather shoes falling to the ground. The bureau chief pointed impatiently at the deputy director's office, without raising his head, and passed by ShaoHua Weng's son-in-law without anyone. The devil tore apart the flesh and bones of the Four-In-One, leaving only a mutilated gasp. Fate opened his palm and saw a lifeline of pain bending across the wilderness. Daughter died, son died Wife was sick, Wu Fawang's own eyes were inflamed, congestive and edematous, blurred vision... Shaohua and time snatch life. The poor and the rich are treated equally, and the rich and the rich save people first, and it is indeed worthy of the name. Wu Fawang was grateful to Shu Zero, and a legendary story was born. The tears hidden in the deep sorrow were muddy and sour, and the days of improvement in her condition were few and far between, but she still frowned and locked... She didn't want to go, and she didn't want to leave so soon when she was well. There is no one more bitter than her, and the family of young and old survives in a cramped and cramped space. It seems that she has struggled all her life in the process of soaking tears. Shaohua and Yufen's hearts spasmed, anxious for her, paying for her, like the green of the mountains selflessly dedicating their lives, and the stream silently offering clear sweet springs. A prime-age man carrying dozens of eggs and two chickens walked into the door, saw Shaohua shouting happily: "Doctor Li! ShaoHua looked up, this person seemed to be familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. As a comforter, Shaohua is suddenly drawn into this story. The big hospital sentenced him to death, how could Xiao Langzhong be able to rejuvenate? Symptomatic treatment, supportive therapy, Shaohua can only do the duties of a doctor, who would have thought that a miracle had happened, || The new director of the medical reform exploration is a worldwide problem. After the founding of New China, it has undergone many medical reforms, but has not found a bright road. It is difficult to see a doctor and expensive, which has always been the most headache for the Chinese people. In order to find the ideal way out, in 2007, the country implemented a new type of rural cooperative medical treatment, and in order for patients to enjoy this preferential policy more conveniently, private hospitals can also reimburse participating in the hospitalization of farmers. The county agricultural joint office reimburses the amount according to the provisions of each hospital bed. Lijiawan Hospital has many patients and few beds, which cannot meet the needs of patients. Expanding the hospital and increasing the number of beds is a top priority for the hospital. Shaohua held a family meeting, at which he told Shaosong and Shaoqing that he had decided to take out his own loan to rebuild the hospital. After the completion of the hospital, Shaosong and Shaoqing went to work in the new hospital together, and the treatment was tentatively doubled compared with the existing salary, and the higher remuneration increased with the increase in the hospital's income. By doing so, Shaohua would have relieved his two younger brothers of the increased mental stress caused by their debts, while ensuring that their incomes would only increase. At present, the urgent need to solve is still the expansion of the hospital needs to buy land, I don't know where to start? Due to family conflicts, the land that Jiang Jiaqiao talked about in that year had long since been withdrawn, and Shaohua handed over the purchase of land to Jiang Hai. Shaohua's friend Hu Jun enthusiastically helped, and Jiang Hai successfully completed this arduous task, buying seventeen acres of construction land on the side of the Jinghu Highway, which is close to Nantang Town. The villages, township governments, soil management offices, county political commissars, land bureaus, construction bureaus, and other relevant units that sold the land have all given the green light, and the procedures for handling the land have been completed. The drawings of Jianghai design were examined and approved by the Jingdezhen Design Institute and stamped with the official seal, and the last pass was submitted to the Health Bureau for approval. After this last step, the new hospital can break ground. Shaohua thought to himself, the health bureau is the direct management unit of the county's health system, and the other passes have passed, and there should be no problems in the last hurdle. Who knows, this matter is stuck in the health bureau. Jiang Hai entered the health bureau three times with the report of the application for change, and asked the newly appointed director Zhang to sign it, but was turned away. Shaohua had no choice but to go out on his own. Jiang Hai thought that his father-in-law was a famous doctor in the county, who had won many honors in provinces, cities and counties, and was older than Director Zhang, so he should have some face. This morning, Shaohua and Jiang Hai came to the health bureau. Director Zhang was receiving people who were inconvenient to disturb, and Weng and his wife stood outside the door and waited. Who knew that one stop was more than an hour, and the door of the director's office still showed no sign of opening. Shaohua's legs began to tingle, and time seemed to freeze. Fortunately, just when Shaohua couldn't support it, the door to the bureau chief's office opened. Shaohua breathed a sigh of relief and stretched his neck for someone to come out. He thought that the person who was received would go in immediately and meet with the director as soon as possible. However, it was not someone else but the director who came out. Director Zhang hurried out the door and walked quickly to the bathroom. Pass by Shaohua's side. Shaohua was not good at saying a word, thinking that people were likely to be anxious, and if they stopped things halfway, they would definitely mess up, so they had to nod their heads and give way. Maybe Director Zhang was constipated and came out of the bathroom more than 20 minutes later. Shaohua thought that the report must be shot now, and in half an hour it will be time to leave work. I heard that the director was going to Nanchang for a meeting in the afternoon, and I couldn't delay it any longer. When Director Zhang came out of the bathroom and passed by, Shaohua greeted him warmly and hurriedly delivered the report. Director Zhang did not say a word, nor did he pay attention to what Shaohua was saying, let alone accept the report, his mouth turned towards the office of Deputy Director Wang, and his nose snorted and flashed by. Shaohua and the two had no choice but to go to Deputy Director Wang. Deputy Director Wang was not bad, and when he saw Shaohua and Jiang Hai, he poured tea and invited him to sit down. Listening to Shaohua's statement of intentions, he took the report and read it again, was silent for a long time, and said to Shaohua: "It is useless for the director to sign without nodding my head." "He has limited power, but he is polite. Deputy Director Wang suggested that Shaohua go to Deputy Governor Zhu, who was in charge of health. He said that Zhu was a good official and did practical things for the people. More importantly, Deputy Governor Zhu is an old classmate of Director Zhang, and the two have a good relationship. Deputy Director Wang said that as long as Deputy Governor Zhu is willing to help, this matter will certainly be completed. Sure enough, I found Deputy County Governor Zhu, and the hospital change finally completed all the procedures. What if I didn't meet Deputy Governor Zhu? Shaohua did not dare to think much, saying in his stomach that it was difficult for ordinary Chinese people to see a doctor, and it was equally difficult to ask someone to do things. Who knows, how many good things are constrained by power and unfortunately aborted. At this time, Shaohua missed Director Wang especially, and || The daughter is dead, the son is crazy, the wife is sick and sick, and fate is about to crush this family struggling at the bottom of society. Soon, the head of the household, Wu Fawang, became inflamed in his right eye, congested and edematous, and his vision was blurred. Friends and relatives asked him why he didn't go to the hospital. Wu Fawang softly spat out a word: "Poor." Soon, Wu Fawang's right eye was blind, and his relatives and friends felt sorry for him. Wu Fawang said lightly: "It doesn't matter, there is still one eye." "Why does fate always bully the poor? Wu Fawang couldn't figure out why he went to ask the bodhisattva, and the bodhisattva was dumbfounded. Ask the fortune teller again, and get the statement that the house is not good. Wu Fawang used the blind man's words as a guiding light, and despite the debt, he demolished the dilapidated three-poster house and moved a few inches and a few points according to the line led by the earth immortals. Although this kind of tossing is more annoying than building a new house, no matter how annoying Wu Fawang is, he will do it. He firmly believed that this was the only way to change his destiny. The tiles fell without a cover, the walls were torn down, and his wife Wu Muying's old illness recurred, and her stomach hurt so much that she rolled on the ground. Injections and medicines do not work, and the local village doctor recommends transferring to a large hospital as soon as possible. This is impossible, Wu Fawang thought, into the big hospital at least a few thousand yuan, so much money to where to shake the wind ah? Thinking about it, he sent his wife to Lijiawan Hospital. Ultrasound B found that Wu Muying had multiple gallbladder stones with cholecystitis, and there was a stone embedded in the neck of the gallbladder, and Shaohua proposed surgery as soon as possible. Facing his wife who was bent over and moaning in pain, Wu Fawang sat stunned, without a word, looking at the walls of the ward in a daze, as if he was thinking about something, as if he didn't think about anything. I saw that his face was expressionless, the blind right eye had no luster, and the left eye also looked unfocused. Shaohua once again reminded: "This disease must be operated on, and if pancreatitis is complicated, it is life-threatening!" Wu Fawang finally opened his mouth: "Doctor Li, give my wife two painkiller injections, and if the pain is better, let her go back." Shaohua said anxiously: "Pain relief does not work, it must be surgery!" After a pause, he said, "I know you're having trouble, first the operation, then pay back, okay?" Get your idea. Wu Fawang lowered his head and said softly: "Still, what to take back..." Yu Fen walked into the ward, saw Wu Muying's condition, and eagerly asked Shaohua: "Why do you still have surgery?" Shaohua briefly explained the patient's family dilemma. Yu Fen came to Wu Muying's side and said to Wu Fawang, "It is important to save people!" Surgery first, money later. At the repeated urging of Shaohua and Yufen, Wu Fawang signed the "Informed Consent for Surgery". During the operation, the gallbladder was removed and more than a dozen gallbladder stones were removed, and Wu Muying's condition improved rapidly. On the first day of hospitalization, Wu Fawang was reluctant to buy vegetables and ate a meal of white rice. After Yu Fen knew about it, she sent the meals to the ward with three meals a day. Wu Fawang was deeply moved, and thought that such a good doctor must not drag them down. Two days before Wu Muying was discharged from the hospital, Wu Fawang went back for a trip, and he did not know where to borrow a few hundred yuan, all of which was handed over to Shaohua. Looking at this poor couple, Shaohua comforted Wu Fawang: "Keep the money, and strengthen nutrition after your wife is discharged from the hospital." Yu Fen interjected: "The medical expenses are owed first, don't hang on to your heart, and if you have money later, you will pay it back, and if you don't have money, you will forget it." Hearing this, Wu Muying burst into tears, and Wu Wangfa actually cried out. Half a month after Wu Muying recovered and was discharged from the hospital, accompanied by her husband, she came to Lijiawan Hospital again to thank Shaohua and Yufen for saving their lives. They have no pennants or gifts, but they bring a story that is very emotional: Wu Muyingzu had a private school named Wu Zhilin, and although his family was not rich, he was kind and charitable, and he was a well-known local benevolent person. One evening, a mute came to the village, and this man was ragged and disheveled, and no one dared to come near him. Wu Zhilin was not disgusted, and took the initiative to introduce the dumb man into the house, let him take a bath and change clothes, eat at the same table, and stay overnight at night. The mute lived in Wu Zhilin's house for half a month, and when he left, Wu Zhilin sent some cooked food for him to fill his hunger on the road. The mute burst into tears and shook wu zhilin continuously. On the night of dumb parting, there was a knock at the door. Wu Zhilin opened the door and looked at it, and found that the dumb man had returned. Wu Zhilin still invited the dumb man into the door, entertained food and drink, and stayed warmly overnight. Who knew that the dumb man suddenly began to speak: "Sir, you are a good person, and my ins and outs cannot bear to hide from you." After a pause, the mute talked about his own life, "I am a Hubei native, my ancestors have practiced medicine for several generations, and my father's generation has been famous in the county government. The fellow travelers were jealous, and the wicked complained, saying that my father had saved the long hair of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and was convicted by the local government of the crime of banditry, and that he had been punished by the whole family. Before the good man reported the letter, my father asked the six brothers to each bring a few medical books and gold and silver to scatter and flee. My father told us to pretend to be dumb so as not to reveal our identities. Fame and money, the two great evils of life. I buried the gold and silver on the ancestral tomb mountain all night, pretended to be a mute, begged along the way, and came to Jiangxi. Originally, I wanted to change my name and surname, find a place to stay, and practice medicine for a living. A few days ago, I saw a notice from the government on the wall that my father and brother had been killed and that the government was arresting me. I was cornered and prepared to defect to the Taiping Army. After saying these words, the mute took out three medical books from his arms, landed on his knees, and raised the books above his head: "Sir, he is kind in heart and knows the books, please accept these medical books." Mr. Shang Ruo will use the prescription in the book to cure the disease and save people, and I thank Mr. Shang Ruo on behalf of my father in the spirit of heaven! Wu Zhilin couldn't help but kneel on the ground and take the medical book: "Good man rest assured, I should do my best to save people in the world!" The "mute" left that night, and his whereabouts are unknown. Since then, Wu Zhilin has been teaching while studying medicine. Nearly half a hundred years old, the reputation spread far and wide. By the generation of Wu Zhilin's grandson, the Wu family became a famous local doctor and rich family. Misfortune depends on blessings, and blessings and misfortunes lie down. When Wu Muying's father came to power the family, it was the time of liberation, and the Wu family became a large landowner with a hundred acres of fertile land. Since then, the family has fallen in the middle of the road and rapidly decayed. Wu Muying's father, Wu Shanhe, was the only seedling of the Wu family, and after liberation, the landlord's hat was pressed on his head, and he was nearly forty years old and had a crippled wife, and when he gave birth to Wu Muying, he lost too much blood and unfortunately died. Since then, Wu Shanhe and his daughter have relied on each other for their lives. During the Cultural Revolution, the rebels beat Wu Shanhe half to death and forced him to hand over his ancestral medical books. Wu Shanhe insisted that the medical book had been burned by his father. When Wu Muying got married, the hat of the landlord of Wushan River had been taken off. With no scruples in his heart, the poor man Wu Shanhe wrapped the only surviving medical book passed to him by his father in red paper, wrote double happiness characters, and handed it to Wu Muying. Wu Shanhe knew that his daughter was illiterate, but he hoped that someone in his daughter's next generation might be able to use this family heirloom. However, Wu Muying's family fortunes were unfortunate, and there was no successor. After Wu Muying recovered, the couple discussed how to repay Shaohua and his wife for saving their lives. Unable to come up with anything decent, she told her husband her thoughts, and the couple came to the tomb of Wushan River and told their father who was far away in heaven about the news that the family heirloom had been given to the life-saving benefactor. Shaohua took the book and found that the double happy characters on the red paper were still intact. After receiving this book, Shaohua seemed to be holding a heavy priceless treasure, and || Mother-daughter affection Nowadays, nibbling on the old has become a common disease of children, and abandoning the old has become a social evil. Fortunately, filial piety and filial piety still exist, otherwise it is really not interesting for people to live for a lifetime. In his eighties, he was terminally ill and had no hope of surviving, but Jiang Aifeng always had illusions and repeated over and over again: "My mother cannot die, my mother will not die." Doctor Li asked you to think of a way, you have a way..." As if losing his mind, his spirit was almost broken, and Jiang Aifeng frowned and was uneasy day and night. Shaohua could not bear to speak bluntly, and could only say: "I will do my best to alleviate the pain of the elderly." "The provincial hospital has a clear diagnosis, pancreatic cancer complicated by advanced liver cancer, experts return to heaven without surgery, what can small rural hospitals do?" Jiang Aifeng was not reconciled, and asked a series of questions, is it too late to cure? Will it be misdiagnosed? Is there any hope for going to Beijing and Shanghai? Shaohua said that this disease is difficult to treat no matter how early it is found, several large hospitals have the same diagnosis, will not be misdiagnosed, people have arrived at this look, can not go far, now can only face the reality, look forward to the miracle. "Then please use good medicine, no matter how expensive I buy." Is there a secret recipe, can you prescribe Chinese medicine. My mother has suffered too much, my mother can't die, Dr. Li, you must save my mother! "After many years of medical experience, Shaohua has seen too many patients' families, a political intellectual with high cultural literacy, for the first time that his mother's illness has become like this. After the illness, Jiang Aifeng has always been by her mother's side, and which hospital her mother went to, which hospital became her home. Day and night with a few months, watching niang's condition deteriorate day by day, and now skinny as wood dying, the experts of the big hospital have repeatedly advised her to give up treatment, Jiang Aifeng can not accept the reality that niang is about to die, sent the mother back to her hometown, lived in Lijiawan Hospital, and pinned her hopes for survival on Shaohua. Shaohua can only do a little to delay the process of the old man to another world, to alleviate the pain of the old man as much as possible, and can only comfort the family of the old man in words. Hope did not seem to be shattered in Jiang Aifeng's heart. She accompanied her with all her heart, hoping for a miracle. She thought, isn't it a miracle that Dr. Li is so sick and has escaped death several times? She said to her loved ones. Jiang Aifeng is very naïve and firmly believes that miracles will also appear in her mother. She guarded the bedside, talked to her mother about her homely songs, and massaged her limbs by beating her shoulders and patting her back. After guarding the hanging needle at midnight, Jiang Aifeng and Yi lay on the bench on their sides and slept next to their mother. During the day, let the mother sit in a wheelchair and push out to the outdoors to bask in the sun and walk around the fields. My mother grew up in the countryside and had an innate affinity for the soil. Jiang Aifeng fantasized that perhaps the idyllic scenery could awaken the potential of her mother and promote miracles. The words and deeds of this filial daughter deeply touched Yu Fen. As long as she had time, Yu Fen would come to the old man and sit down. Sometimes he said something comforting, sometimes he said nothing, quietly accompanying the mother and daughter. More often, Yufen boiled soup and sent porridge for the elderly, bathed and changed clothes for the elderly with Jiang Aifeng, and gave the elderly hospice care as much as possible. One evening, Shaohua approached the wheelchair and sincerely said to the old man, "Your daughter is really filial piety, you are the happiest person in the world!" There was a hint of a smile on the old man's pale, wrinkled face. This filial daughter is the vice chairman of the Nanchang Women's Federation and was born in Jiangjiaqiao, Nantang Town. Yu Fen said, "Shaohua, don't you like literature?" This story should be written. Shaohua nodded and said, "Yes, I want to write an essay and strive to publish it, so that Jiang Aifeng's mother will always live in the text." ” || Miracle of Life As a comforter, Shaohua is suddenly drawn into this story. It is not the patient who needs reassurance. Li Zhenglin was in a coma when the ambulance arrived home from Beijing. The summary of discharge reads: advanced liver cancer, liver coma, cerebral infarction. Li Zhenglin is like a candle that is about to burn out, and the faint flame may be extinguished at any time. Shaohua's arrival can only comfort the patient's family. Perhaps, the family has illusions and hopes that a miracle will occur, and if the doctor does not stop the treatment, the illusion will not be shattered. At this time, the doctor's treatment measures are not acting on the patient's flesh to a large extent, but on the psychology of the family. Healing the heart is also the duty of the healer. The big hospital sentenced him to death, how could Xiao Langzhong be able to rejuvenate? Symptomatic treatment, supportive therapy ... Shaohua could only do his duty as a doctor, and could only visit the dying Li Zhenglin every day. The beginning and end of life are actually unfathomable mysteries. A few days passed, and instead of passing away, Li Zhenglin showed signs of improvement. It's just that this sign makes Shaohua, who has many years of medical experience, elusive. From the fourth day of Shaohua's treatment, Li Zhenglin was sometimes unconscious and sometimes manic. When he was unconscious, the nerve reflexes disappeared, and the signs that he was still alive were weak and disordered heartbeats, gossamer breath. When he was manic, Li Zhenglin was inartic and howled, his right foot stomped and his right hand danced wildly, and he even grabbed and beat people. If it were not for left hemiplegia, manic behavior might be more frightening. Intermittent mania suddenly appears in a coma for many days, liver coma can not explain this symptom, is the expert diagnosis wrong? Are these symptoms related to prolonged use of anti-cancer drug accumulation poisoning? To this extent, anti-cancer is not only meaningless, but harmful. With the consent of his family, Shaohua began to stop the chemotherapy drugs from Beijing, adding gangliosides and vasodilators to improve brain function and promote cerebral blood supply. Li Zhenglin is a fellow villager of Shaohua, two levels higher than Shaohua, but only a few years older than Shaohua. Li Zhenglin is cultured, loves to read, has often contact with Shaohua, and has the same interests and is easy to get close. Shaohua usually did not call Li Zhenglin uncle Lin, and his generation was demoted to one level. Li Zhenglin didn't care at all, and was also close to Shaohua. Yu Fen often visited Uncle Lin and comforted his family. During this time, Shaohua and Yufen discussed Uncle Lin's condition from time to time, and their mood changed with the change of Uncle Lin's condition, and the couple and Uncle Lin shared happiness and sorrow. More than ten days passed, Li Zhenglin gradually got better, his consciousness gradually recovered, his manic symptoms disappeared, and he began to eat. His family pushed him out of the door in a wheelchair and into the village's stadium-side park. There was still hope, and Li Zhenglin showed a long-lost smile on his face. Twenty days have passed, Li Zhenglin has obviously improved, his appetite has increased greatly, his spirit has returned to normal, and his paralyzed left upper and lower limbs have become conscious. On the day of the Duanyang Festival, Li Zhenglin accompanied his family to watch the dragon boat race on the newly paved pier by the West River. As the dragon ship passed, he was elated and laughed. Thirty days have passed, and Li Zhenglin miraculously stood up, his left hand can stretch his grip, and his left leg can walk. He walked alone to Lijiawan Hospital for daily rehabilitation, and when he saw someone, he raised his left hand, which had just recovered, and greeted him very warmly. Survival is human instinct, and no happy thing in the world is worth rejoicing than coming back from the dead. Having just returned to the human world from the Ghost Gate, Li Zhenglin could not be more than happy. Shaohua's role changed from comforter to encourager. As a person who escaped from death, Shaohua communicated with Li Zhenglin with his personal feelings when he was on the verge of death and his experience of fighting with the god of death. Li Zhenglin agrees with Shaohua's experience that as long as the spirit does not collapse and the faith is not extinguished, there is hope for life. Li Zhenglin smiled heartily and said that Shaohua knew the disease and knew his heart, and the words went to his heart. Shaohua, who was encouraging Uncle Lin, turned out to be the object of Yu Fen's encouragement. Yufen encouraged Shaohua to continue to work hard and create miracles again. Uncle Lin has a cheerful personality and is humorous and funny. One day, he said to Shaohua: "Medicine can cure fake diseases, and wine cannot understand real sorrow." Shaohua, the resurrection of you and me from the dead is actually not the work of medicine, but the fate should not be extinguished. Right? Shaohua laughed and said nothing. Li Zhenglin believed in Buddhism, which was also a spiritual sustenance, and Shaohua encouraged Uncle Lin to go to the Nautical Temple in his village to worship the bodhisattva. It was a new temple that his son donated money to rebuild on the ruins of the old temple, and the abbot in the original temple was Uncle Lin's uncle. Uncle Lin wrote incense for his uncle into the family tree. Filial piety, willingness, and respect for the gods should have a spiritual comforting effect on Uncle Lin that cannot be underestimated. Shao Hua thought that there was no God in the world, and it would not hurt if he believed. Medicine emphasizes psychotherapy, and bodhisattvas who are illusory can sometimes cure diseases. In fact, this is the wonderful effect of the believer's psychological changes. Uncle Lin's miracle of life is actually due to a strange psychological effect, || The afterlife is hidden in muddy tears, accompanied by endless acid. When she first came to Lijiawan Hospital, Wang Shulan was on crutches and hospitalized for seven days, and the sciatica caused by lumbar disc herniation had been significantly alleviated, and she could walk freely, and she could be discharged in a few days, and people could not understand why she was still worried. When asked by the patients in the same room, Wang Shulan's tearful eyes were sad, and her silent heart was as heavy as a mountain. When the patient asked her why she was like this, she choked up, her stomach full of bitter water surging in her heart, and she could never open the floodgates of language. Sick or crying, brain disease, right? Patients speculated and quietly discussed. Yes, Shaohua also felt that Wang Shulan's expression was different, but intuitively he firmly believed that Wang Shulan was in good spirits. Perhaps, fate forced her into a desperate situation in life. On the seventh night of admission, Shaohua and Yufen once again approached bed 20. With tears in her eyes, Wang Shulan asked Shaohua that she wanted to spend more time in the hospital until she could do things when she returned home and then discharged. This is a problem that Shaohua has never encountered. Usually, lumbar disc herniation requires two courses of treatment, each course of 7 days, plus the rest time between the course of treatment and the course of treatment, it takes more than a month to work normally. The bed was tight, and Shaohua persuaded Wang Shulan to complete this course of treatment and go home to recuperate for half a month and then come back to the clinic. Wang Shulan suddenly began to cry, and bitter water poured out of her tears and words: Wang Shulan's husband, Wang Chunhua, was injured by a firecracker when he was a child, and now works in a printing factory in Guanlan Longhua. It is not easy for a disabled person to find a job that pays two thousand a month. Two daughters and a son, plus a husband and wife, a family of five rely on such a small income to survive, life is difficult to imagine. In order to save money, Wang Chunhua is difficult to return home once a year. Wang Shulan's home is really not like home. Half-storey rough house, hot days like a stove, rainy days leak everywhere, difficult to accommodate. The kitchen of the tile house is dilapidated, Wang Shulan cooks with an umbrella on a rainy day, and three children are crowded on a bamboo bed, hiding under a plastic sheet to avoid the rain. The husband is overwhelmed and does not want his children to study. Wang Shulan guarded the children at home, thinking that no matter how hard she was, she would let the children learn some culture, and could not let them be blind. She worked hard to save her daughter from elementary school and her second daughter into kindergarten. There is no money to dig a deep well, a clear well in front of the door on rainy days dirty water seeps in, the well water is turbid, there is a peculiar smell and even a smell, the family eats this kind of water, just like drinking more than the medicine irrigation of huanglian soup - numb to the habit, do not know that there are other tastes in the world. Wang Shulan and the children don't think there is anything wrong with it, there is water and food, and they can live. Only to feel that every day from the well to fetch water, three or four cartons a day, the weak Wang Shulan could not bear the pain of fatigue. Once the water was too fast and too fierce, the lumbar disc herniation was like a demon, making her miserable and tormented day and night. Wang Chunhua received a phone call and sent home next month's salary in advance to the factory. What should the child do if he is hospitalized? Her father is still alive, her mother is working outside, and her brother and sister-in-law are in Jiujiang. The uncle was still good, and promised to take the child, so that Wang Shulan could leave the house. Originally, the whole family of five participated in the cooperative medical treatment, but Wang Shulan's cousin, who was the director of the village committee, embezzled the money. After Wang Shulan found out, she went to her cousin to reason, and her cousin frightened and said that when this matter came out, he would punish Wang Shulan for 20,000 yuan. The people in power who were involved with their relatives were as vicious as fierce gods, and the huge fines were like hammers hanging in mid-air, frightening Wang Shulan to never say a word again. The husband sent this money and could not have entered the hospital, and Shaohua agreed to free treatment after knowing it. A course of treatment is about to end, go home to continue recuperation, can not bend down to work in recent times, how to live? She thought that the uncle and concubine had their own affairs, and they couldn't let them worry about eating and drinking water in their own family of four. Don't be unable to have children, Wang Shulan is ready to send her three children to Jiujiang's brother-in-law, stay in the hospital to raise herself, and then go home after working. Such a poor person, such a helpless demand, no one has a reason not to agree. Shaohua nodded, and Yufen said kind words of comfort. However, Wang Shulan still frowned and locked, saying like a mosquito that the child would transfer to Jiujiang for a few months to ask for 4,000 transfer fees, and called her husband to ask for money, and the husband said that the children's books should not be read. Wang Shulan suddenly cried and said, "Others are people, and I am also human." Other people's children read, and I am useless as a mother and cannot make my children illiterate! Wang Chunhua cried on the phone and said, "Ask for money again, and ask someone to go to Guanlan to collect his body." Wang Shulan was like an injured lone goose, flapping her wings heavily, taking off with difficulty, and falling powerlessly into the abyss of life. In the face of this kind of person who is bound by poverty and almost suffocated, the only thing that can help her is money! Yu Fen hurried upstairs and took 4,000 yuan to send to Wang Shulan. Wang Shulan burst into tears and cried, "Doctor Li, Master Li, your kindness, I will repay you in my next life!" ” || A prime-age man walked into the door carrying dozens of eggs and two chickens, saw Shaohua, and shouted happily: "Doctor Li! Shaohua looked up, this person seemed to be familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had seen it. Shaohua nodded, and said without words: "Come and see the patient." The person who came put the chicken and egg on the ground, and then took 200 yuan out of his pocket and excitedly said to Shaohua, "I have come to repay the favor!" Shaohua did not understand: "Repay the favor? Whose kindness is it? The visitor said, "Doctor Li, you and Master Li are my saviors!" Seeing that Shaohua still couldn't figure out what was going on, the man continued, "My name is Wang Shiguo, and it was you and his wife who saved my life a few years ago." Wang Shiguo's three words reminded Shaohua of a past event - one morning a few years ago, Wang Shiguo bent down and hugged his stomach and groaned and walked into Lijiawan Hospital. Shaohua found that the patient had high fever, chills, bulging liver area, and obvious tenderness. Based on the current medical history and clinical manifestations, considering liver abscess, Shaohua recommends hospital transfer. Wang Shiguo burst into tears, shook his head repeatedly, and said, "No money, doctor." Transferred to the hospital, I only had to go home and wait for death. Shaohua had no choice but to leave Wang Shiguo for treatment first. When Wang Shiguo was infused, Shaohua asked about his family's condition. Wang Shiguo endured the pain and told Shaohua intermittently: He was the son of a landlord, he could not get a wife when he was young, and after his father took off his hat, he was over forty years old, and it was too late to start a family. After his father's death, he was left alone, struggling in poverty. The onset of the disease dragged on for several days, and it was really unbearable to come to Lijiawan Hospital from the neighboring village. Shaohua considered that the abscess had formed, and said to Wang Shiguo, your disease, surgery is the best choice, sooner rather than later, otherwise the consequences are serious. However, Wang Shiguo's physique was too poor, and Shaohua suggested transferring to the hospital as soon as possible. Wang Shiguo shook his head with tears in his eyes. Shaohua wanted to donate, but the hospital had just been built, and he was in debt and unable to do so. He told Yu Fen about it. Yu Fen was stunned and silent for a moment, and Tong Shaohua came to the patient's side. Yu Fen asked Wang Shiguo how popular he was in Murakami? Wang Shiguo said that murakami people were good to him, and when his father did not take off his hat, few people treated him favorably. Yu Fen nodded and said, "Have you helped people in ordinary times?" Wang Shiguo said: "I have long shirts and short sleeves, and I have no ability to help people, but whoever has the strength to help, I will do my best, do not pay." The lonely and widowed old man in the village did not do such a small thing as carrying water and chopping wood. Immediately, Yu Fen called Shaohua to the side, and the two discussed how to save the poor man. Yufen said that we can't fundamentally rescue him by our strength, only to mobilize more people to participate in the rescue. Shaohua asked, "Who will be mobilized?" Yu Fen said what she thought. Shao Hua lian nodded and smiled, "Or the virtuous wife has a way." Shaohua Tuo brought a letter, recruited one of Wang Shiguo's relatives and two families, and publicly stated that Wang Shiguo's medical expenses for two days of treatment were free, asking everyone to donate love and let Wang Shiguo transfer to the hospital for surgery as soon as possible. Yu Fen first donated two hundred, and then proposed: "It is important to save people, everyone should think of a way." Yu Fen handed over the money to Wang Shiguo. As a doctor, the treatment confiscated money, but also took the lead in donating, this behavior touched the people present, everyone has donated money, a total of more than 3,000 yuan. In the afternoon of the same day, two relatives escorted Wang Shiguo to Nanchang for medical treatment. "It's my job to save people, no need to be thankful. The money is donated to you and does not need to be returned. Shaohua returned the two hundred dollars to Wang Shiguo. Immediately, he asked Wang Shiguo to take back the chickens and eggs, and said, "I accept your wishes, but I can't take things." Wang Shiguo said with tears in his eyes: "I should have come to repay the favor a long time ago, but my hands were tight, and I dragged on until today." I'm sorry, benefactor, this thing is my heart, I must receive it! Then he said, "You can't be ungrateful in life." I'm late, Dr. Lee, Master Lee, please understand! Then, he shoved 200 yuan into Yu Fen's hand. In the face of this humble peasant, Shaohua and Yufen were speechless.

About the Author

Li Laishun, pen name Xizi, born in 1952, from Poyang, Jiangxi. President of Poyang Gangtou Hospital, member of China Prose Literature Association, member of Jiangxi Writers Association, founder of Poyang Gangtou Hospital. Published three medical books and essay collections "Strange Disease, Strange Cure, Miracle Effect", "Baiwei Life", "Shallow Water Taosha", "Autumn Wild Insect Singing", "Reason to Live", short story collection "Song Rain and Laughing Wind", co-published a long historical novel "Luoyang Spring Dream", a long documentary report "Carrying a Husband Through the River of Life", a long documentary novel "Sister-in-law", a TV series script "Life and Death Crane Love", a film script "Autumn Rain" (has been put on the screen), and a long novel "Bend in the West River".

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