Check-in at the Hospital: The First Surgery Shocked the Nation! Chapter 250 - 166: Donations for a Hero, Death-Defying Chall

For the next two days, Qin Feng was arguably the busiest person in the city hospital.

Under Qin Feng’s treatnt plan, firefighter Hou Gang successfully made it through the critical 48-hour period.

The elderly person and children he saved also rushed to the hospital to thank the firefighter’s family.

Next ca a series of surgeries because the burns were too severe, requiring the complete removal of necrotic skin and muscle tissue to allow new muscle tissue to grow.

However, the daily dical fees in the intensive care unit were extrely high, exceeding 50,000 in just three days.

If this continues, the firefighter’s family won’t last even half a month.

Under such circumstances, the organization and various departnts organized donations, and the hospital also provided so waivers.

This allowed them to persevere a little longer!

"Qin Feng, how is that firefighter doing today?"

Just as Qin Feng returned to his office, Zhou Xianren ca over to ask.

"Not bad, but we still need to continue with infection control."

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, took a sip of water, and said.

"I heard you asked Deputy Director Liu to purchase a lot of traditional Chinese dicine, and our Chinese dicine Hall has been processing them these past two days?"

Zhou Xianren looked at him curiously, puzzled.

These past days, rumors about Qin Feng were spreading around the hospital. Known for his formidable expertise in modern dicine, Qin Feng had actually begun using traditional Chinese dicine to treat patients.

This news left everyone dumbfounded, even Dean Zhang Tong was astonished.

No one expected that he was also proficient in traditional Chinese dicine!!!

It’s important to understand that the current reputation of traditional Chinese dicine isn’t very high among the public.

So people don’t trust traditional Chinese dicine and consider it a sham.

"That’s right. With our current dical ans, it’s challenging to effectively treat such severe burns, and so many drugs every day can damage the patient’s kidneys."

Qin Feng nodded and seriously explained,

"And traditional Chinese dicine is the best way to balance, with a significant effect on wound healing."

When he finished speaking, Zhou Xianren stared at him with a complex expression.

"What’s wrong? Director Zhou, your look is making my skin crawl~"

Qin Feng couldn’t help but glance at Zhou Xianren and shrink back slightly.

"Qin Feng, sotis I really doubt you’re human, more like a machine."

Zhou Xianren shook his head and sighed,

"With your dical standards, even at the top hospitals in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, and Shenzhen, you’d be considered extraordinary.

This isn’t a gap that studying can make up for; are you really human?"

Hearing this, Qin Feng’s hand quivered as he held the cup, giving him a disgruntled look.

He slowly extended his fist and displayed an internationally recognized gesture.

aning very frustrated!

(╬▔︹▔)凸....

However, Qin Feng had discussed with Dean Zhang Tong to initiate a public donation campaign in the hospital’s na.

The target was the severely injured firefighter, Hou Gang.

He roughly calculated that if they wanted to completely cure him, they would need a lot of skin grafts, repairs, including costic surgeries, to help Hou Gang lead a normal life.

This cost could exceed 5 million!

The expenses would even surpass those associated with extending the life of a terminal patient!

Of this 5 million, the hospital, organization, and unit support could only cover about 2 million.

The remaining 3 million still wouldn’t be affordable for Hou Gang’s ordinary family, very difficult.

So Qin Feng decided to issue an official appeal for public donations to alleviate Hou Gang’s family’s financial burden as much as possible.

"Great! I agree!"

Upon hearing this suggestion, Zhang Tong imdiately slapped the table in agreent!

This resolved a major concern for him and was greatly beneficial for the city hospital.

Once decided, the hospital actioned this plan!

Director Su from the dical office and Hou Gang’s family convened in the eting room for discussions, deciding to set up an official online donation campaign.

An official hospital account was provided where all the contributions would be directed to Hou Gang’s dical funds, covering all future treatnt expenses.

If they could gather another 1 to 2 million, they could fully ensure all treatnt costs were covered.

Ding!

While Qin Feng was resting, his phone’s WeChat group buzzed.

It was a ssage from Director Su of the dical office; the donation link was ready and linked on the city’s hospital website.

"The internet is truly powerful~"

Qin Feng admired as he saw the ssage,

"Oh, I have over 20 million followers, right? Every bit of help counts."

After saying this, he took a screenshot, copied the link, and edited a Weibo post.

[Story of a Heroic Firefighter]

’I am the attending doctor of the burned firefighter, Qin Feng. The patient has now passed the first critical juncture and is temporarily out of danger, but there are still long and perilous surgeries and recovery ahead. Due to the high costs of treatnt, our hospital has already waived over a million in dical fees, but it’s still overwhelming, and I hope everyone can generously lend a hand.

The current treatnt cost shortfall is about 2 million; if each of my followers contributes 0.1 yuan, it would be sufficient.

All excess treatnt fees collected will be donated to the Jiangcheng Firefighting Fund to improve the city’s firefighting efforts, to prevent such tragedies from repeating!

...’

After writing the long post, Qin Feng almost moved himself to tears.

He posted it; perfect!

After doing this, he went straight to the general clinic.

These past two days, Yun Ruochu in Dermatology has been much more well-behaved, as Qin Feng refined the traditional Chinese dicine decoctions, reducing their bitterness, making them more palatable.

As long as she didn’t make a fuss, Qin Feng was at ease.

However, beginning yesterday, for so unknown reason, she’s sought him out three tis a day.

Qin Feng didn’t pay her any mind, thinking he’d deal with it after a nap in the afternoon.

Inside the clinic,

Su Cheng was in the middle of a consultation when Qin Feng quietly walked into the room.

A young man, around 20 years old, sat across from Su Cheng, looking pale, weak, nauseous, and vomiting.

"Doctor, I’ve been feeling unwell these past two days, always feeling like throwing up, and also feeling dizzy and nauseous, as if I can’t wake up."

"Have you eaten anything bad recently?"

"No, everything’s normal, but I don’t have an appetite."

"Let listen to you."

Su Cheng took out his stethoscope, listened to the man’s lungs, frowned slightly, and then asked about his dical history and other details, but was unable to make a judgnt.

"Alright, you should go for so tests first and then co back to see ."

With that, Su Cheng gave him a slip for tests, which included basic checks like an ECG, lung scan, and blood routine, to see if they could determine the cause.

"What did you hear during auscultation just now?"

After the young man left, Qin Feng asked.

"Director Qin, it was like this, I heard obvious wet rales in the patient’s lungs, which might suggest suspected pulmonary edema."

Qin Feng nodded after hearing this. Based on the patient’s condition, if there were obvious wet rales in the lungs, the likelihood of pulmonary edema increased.

He then signaled Su Cheng to continue the consultation without interruption.

Roaming around the four consultation rooms, the basic diagnoses suggested there weren’t major issues, but precise diagnoses had yet to be made.

In his view, so conditions could actually be directly diagnosed, but Xu Tiantian and others still needed patients to undergo corresponding tests before confirming.

This unintentionally increased the ti and financial burden on patients, while also exhausting the doctors.

However, it was unavoidable; for a professional diagnosis of an unfamiliar case, ti was needed.

dicine was unlike other common professions where every word must be accurate!

Precision and professionalism were things to be rembered at all tis, as human lives were more important than anything!

Ding-dong~ Ding-dong~ Ding-dong~

Just as Qin Feng stepped out of Zhao Yitian’s office, his phone started buzzing with multiple ssages.

Upon checking, he found it was a Weibo screenshot from the transplant center’s group chat tagging him.

"Qin Feng, you’ve gone viral again! Go take a look."

Seeing the ssage, Qin Feng quickly logged into Weibo to check the post he just made.

"Damn it! Is it that amazing?"

In just over ten minutes,

30,000 shares,

500,000 likes,

80,000 comnts!

This data exploded instantly, pushing him right onto the trending list.

The comnts were overwhelmingly positive, almost unanimously in support.

"Wow! My idol finally posted on Weibo again, I’ve been waiting for so long!"

"I can’t believe my idol is actually the attending doctor of the heroic firefighter, oh my god! This is amazing!"

"Director Qin is incredible! You must save the heroic firefighter brother, I’ve donated!"

"Already donated, you’re welco, hubby! (#￣▽￣#) Feeling shy"

"What? My idol only asked us to donate 1 cent? That’s not enough! I’m donating ten tis that! (/≧▽≦)/~┴┴"

"In the painting of The Mob, I saw two heroes, one in fla orange, one in life white, keep it up!"

"Donated 10 dollars, wishing the hero a speedy recovery, and my idol eternal life! o(≧ω≦)o ~~~"

....

For a while, there was a flood of praise and encouragent, with so even touched to the point of offering themselves.

Seeing this, Qin Feng broke into a cold sweat, thinking about how scary won could be once they lost their senses~~~

Terrifying indeed!

Half an hour later,

the hospital’s WeChat group was bustling, filled with news about Qin Feng.

He shot up to the top three trending topics, likely to hit number one soon.

Qin Feng wandered around briefly before returning to Su Cheng’s clinic, still intrigued by the previous young man.

Not long after,

the young man returned with the test reports and handed them to Su Cheng.

Su Cheng took them, inserted the images into the lightbox, and both of them confird it was indeed pulmonary edema, consistent with the diagnosis.

But that was just part of it. When Su Cheng saw the blood routine, he paused, a look of surprise crossing his face.

"Director Qin."

He turned and handed the sheet to Qin Feng.

Hearing his na, Qin Feng took it, glanced at it, and his pupils imdiately constricted, cursing internally, doctor’s WC!

How could the blood sodium be this low?

It’s only 110 mmol/L!

Both hemoglobin and an corpuscular hemoglobin concentration (MCHC) are pitifully low!

Sothing’s not right!

Pulmonary edema, pale skin, nausea, and vomiting, along with the severely low blood sodium, a rare condition suddenly ca to mind.

"How much water have you been drinking lately?"

Qin Feng imdiately raised his head to look at the young man, asking seriously.

"I’ve been drinking quite a bit of water, about 10-15 bottles a day."

The young man, feeling nauseated, clutched his mouth and said,

"I’m a social dia influencer, and because the weather’s been so hot, Heng Tai Ice Spring has a promotion, so I’m doing a 30-day challenge to drink 500 bottles of water."

....

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng exchanged a glance with Su Cheng.

Damn!

Indeed, only those who seek their own demise get such diseases...