"Doctor, really, I really have no money. I'll kneel down for you. You treat my grandson first, and I'll go find the village chief to see if I can borrow some money," the old lady said powerlessly.

"I have no choice. I am not the director or the person in charge here. I can't make the decision." Li Dingshuai said. "And if any patient asked our hospital to pay for money, we wouldn't be able to pay that much. Last time, a patient ran away in the internal medicine department secretly, and the medical expenses would be deducted from the salary of those doctors and nurses.

"I didn't lie to you, please," the old lady said, kneeling down.

"Grandma, don't cry anymore. I'm fine. Let's go home. I won't be cured." Seeing that grandma was crying, the little boy hurriedly knelt down and pulled grandma. His little face was red because of the fever, which made people feel pitiful.

When Mo Zhitao saw the old lady kneeling down, he hurriedly ran over and helped the old lady up, "Auntie, don't do this, Li Dingshuai, please let the child be hospitalized."

"Director Mo, they only have 300 yuan, and they said they had no money to pay later. How dare I issue an order?" Li Dingshuai said with his head down.

"Look at them so pitiful, you can't let the child treat the disease first?" Mo Zhitao said angrily. The five hundred yuan is a slight meaning for people like Li Dingshuai. But he refused to help others, which was really a mess.

Li Dingshuai said seriously: "Director Mo, no rules can make you circumference. This is what my grandfather often teaches me. The same is true for our Li Family Medical Center. There are too many poor people in the world. We can help one, but two. If others come to see a doctor in the future and cry to you, can you all avoid it? If this happens, everyone will eat the northwest wind."

Mo Zhitao knew that Li Dingshuai was right. If this matter was promoted, it would be very troublesome for many people to come and ask him not to charge money in the future. However, when he saw the two grandparents and grandchildren crying like this, he felt sorry for him.

"Oh, I'll help them pay for it first this time. I'll still owe two hundred yuan, right? I'll help them with the cushion first, and they will pay it back to me later." Mo Zhitao took out 200 yuan from his body and gave it to Yu Meijing, "Meijing, you can go through the procedures with the old lady. I've seen this patient."

"Okay, it's up to you, Director Mo," Li Dingshuai said disapprovingly. If he wants to be a hero, just show off. Anyway, other people in the Chinese medicine department have opinions, that's Mo Zhitao's business.

Yu Meijing and the old lady went to the hospitalization procedures, and Mo Zhitao took the little boy to his clinic. Mo Zhitao took the little boy's pulse. It turned out that he had a fever caused by pneumonia. It took a lot of time and it was already very serious.

Mo Zhitao whispered: "Little brother, I want to acupuncture for you now, are you afraid?"

"As long as I can cure my illness, don't worry grandma. No matter how painful it is, I'm not afraid," the little boy said firmly.

After Mo Zhitao brought the little boy into the treatment room inside, he disinfected the silver needle and asked, "Little brother, how old are you? What's your name?"

"I'm ten years old this year, my name is Dong'er," said the little boy.

After Mo Zhitao took Dong'er's acupuncture, Dong'er's condition improved a little. Because Dong'er's inflammation was already very serious, Mo Zhitao thought about letting him be hospitalized. The old lady was so old that she couldn't take good care of Dong'er.

Moreover, Mo Zhitao did not want to use internal energy to treat patients too much in the traditional Chinese medicine department. If the difference between him and other colleagues is too great and the patient will ask him for treatment and not look for other doctors, the other doctors will not have any bonuses, and he will not be able to do it alone.

At this time, Yu Meijing and the old lady came in. "Dong'er, how do you feel now?" The old lady couldn't help but feel happy when she saw that Dong'er's face was not as red as before and she was sweating a little.

"Grandma, I feel better, not that hot anymore," Dong'er said.

Yu Meijing took Dong'er's body temperature. It was only 37.3 degrees now, which was much better. When Dong'er came here just now, it was 38.5 degrees.

"Doctor, does Dong'er still need to be hospitalized?" asked the old lady.

"Auntie, if Dong'er's pneumonia is not eliminated, he will have a high fever again at night or tomorrow. He is so young, it will be very troublesome. You should keep him here for hospitalization." Mo Zhitao saw that the old lady wanted to take Dong'er away, so he explained to her.

"Okay, I'll go back to the village to borrow money at noon," said the old lady in embarrassment. "But I have borrowed a lot of money from the people in the village, and I'm afraid I can't borrow it when I go back. Doctor, please help Dong'er treat the disease first, and I will definitely find a way to repay you."

Mo Zhitao shook his head and said, "Auntie, don't borrow money this time. This is 300 yuan. Take it. This time I will treat Dong'er for free." Mo Zhitao took out 300 yuan from his wallet and handed it to the old lady.

"Because I was afraid of what others said just now, so you pay the three hundred yuan first, and you can take the three hundred yuan," Mo Zhitao continued to say when he saw that the old lady didn't take the money.

"Doctor, how can this work? I already owe you money. If I take your money again, it would be too inappropriate." The old lady didn't dare to take Mo Zhitao's money.

Mo Zhitao said, "It's not easy for you to take it. I will find a way to help you reimburse your medicine this time. But you can't tell others that you just borrowed money and returned it to me. Do you understand?"

"Doctor, you are a good person, thank you." The old lady said gratefully.

Mo Zhitao prescribed a prescription for other nurses to go to the pharmacy to get medicine, while Yu Meijing took Dong'er and the others to the hospitalization department.

After Mo Zhitao saw other patients, Yu Meijing also came back. "Director, Li Dingshuai said bad things about you in Corey. He said you broke the rules of the hospital and he was a bad person."

"Oh, Li Dingshuai said this," Mo Zhitao sighed softly. He had been in the hospital for three years. He knew that the hospital had difficulties. If he tore open this hole, it would be very troublesome later.

People nowadays have good and bad things. If others know that they treat Dong'er for free, there will definitely be people who want to take advantage of this and ask him for free treatment.

Even if the country has medical insurance, if you have a disease like Dong'er, it will cost at least 2,000 yuan for a video and hospitalization. The reimbursement will be about 50%. The old lady is so poor that she is only 300 yuan. Where do you ask her to find money?

Alas, Li Dingshuai said that there are many poor people in this world, and you can help one but not two, which is also true. However, he thought that he could help one, but he was not short of money anyway, so he thought that he would use one million to use it as a special medical fund, specifically to treat some poor people.

However, Mo Zhitao did not dare to make this famous, otherwise he would charge some rich people at a high price and would be scolded by others. He thought that at that time, he would ask Shen Hua to come forward to establish this special medical fund, and he would give him one million.

At the same time, the relevant procedures must be completed, and the local government needs to issue certificates to avoid being caught in trouble. It would be bad for those who have money to afford medical treatment to enjoy this special medical fund.

"Yes, it's not easy for us," Yu Meijing nodded, "Director, now someone has a opinion on you. If you pretend to be human, then other doctors will have no favors."

"Meijing, if you tell me, you will say that the old lady will return the money to me." Mo Zhitao said. "You will help me give the money to the old lady and let her pay the money by herself."

Yu Meijing said: "This will be better, but you can help one but not two."

"I will ask Shen Hua and the others to pay for a relief fund in our Chinese medicine department to help some poor people." Mo Zhitao said. In the case of an old lady, the old and the younger ones are not able to make money and cannot afford to be sick.

"That's fine, otherwise other doctors will regard you as a public enemy. If the hospital does not charge, doctors and nurses will have to eat the northwest wind," said Yu Meijing.

In the evening, Shen Hua came to Macheng District, and he was also surrounded by a beautiful girl. Shen Hua said that he was his new girlfriend, a college student who came to the company for internship at a certain university.

Mo Zhitao heard that Shen Hua had a female companion, and he also brought Yu Meijing over. Because Mo Zhitao wanted to talk to Shen Hua, Yu Meijing and the girl were chatting on the phone in the rest area there.

"Brother Hua, this is a prescription. There is a medicine that is hard to find. I have someone wrapped a mountain and started planting medicinal materials this month," said Mo Zhitao.

"This is good. I also think of some special medicinal herbs. We can grow them ourselves." Shen Hua couldn't help but be happy when he heard that Mo Zhitao had already thought of this. "Brother, He Sixiong gave me a brief explanation. He has a military background. We cooperated with the military this time and made a lot of money." Shen Hua carefully collected the prescription.

Mo Zhitao said: "Brother Hua, money is to be made, but I also want to repay the society. I want to use your name to establish a special medical assistance fund in our Chinese medicine department, which will specifically help some poor people pay medical expenses. The starting capital is one million. I will give you the money at that time and you can transfer it to that fund."

"Zhitao, doing good deeds can accumulate virtue, which is a good thing. Let's do this, I will pay one million, and I will send someone to take charge of you." Shen Hua said: "This kind of fund must review the application materials well, otherwise there will be many people who will stumble on the water and not do good deeds and do bad things."

"Brother Hua, you have experience in this area. It would be better if you send someone to help me check it out." Mo Zhitao said happily. "I'm afraid that someone will rush to fish in the water and our money will not help the real poor." Mo Zhitao told Shen Hua about what happened in the Chinese medicine department today.

"Zhitao, your realm is indeed higher than mine." Shen Hua patted his thigh and smiled. "You are right. Although there are many poor people in this society, we will do our best to help each other. It is very good. I will send someone to watch it. Don't worry, as long as I publish the relevant information locally, they dare not fake it."
Chapter completed!