novelden Chapter 122 Give up?
Chapter 122 Give up?
When Xie Ruantian saw this scene, his legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.
Xu Wuyang was also very frightened and quickly reached out to support Xie Ruantian.
"Help! Doctor! Help!!"
The accompanying doctor rushed over immediately and prepared to give the young man first aid.
"Can you hear me? Can you hear me?" The doctor checked the patient's condition, but the other party obviously had no reaction.
When I found that the other person had no breathing or heartbeat, I didn't care about anything else. I adjusted myself and immediately performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation.
"Call 120 quickly! The situation is a bit dangerous!" The doctor turned around and shouted to the people behind him.
In this case, their medical conditions are definitely not enough and they must be sent to the hospital urgently.
The director immediately took out his cell phone and started dialing 120, but because he was in the mountains, the signal was very weak and the call could not be connected.
"Fuck! Shit!" the director cursed and immediately ran towards the top of the mountain.
Xu Wuyang and Xie Ruantian ran to the young man and quickly took gauze from the medical box to stop his bleeding.
Xie Ruantian's hands couldn't stop shaking, and cold sweat broke out on his palms.
I was so panicked and my mind was confused. I just mechanically wrapped the wound with gauze.
He had lived a smooth life and had never seen such a bloody scene.
The young man who had just invited him to eat glutinous rice cakes was now lying in front of him, covered in blood.
Bright red blood instantly flowed out from between his fingers, with a hint of warmth and stickiness. The touch actually made Xie Ruantian feel a sense of fear.
"Why won't the bleeding stop? What's going on? Why won't it stop?"
His voice was obviously trembling, and his lips were shaking as he kept asking Xu Wuyang.
"Don't panic, don't panic!
Teacher Xie, please go to the village entrance and wait. When the ambulance arrives, bring the person here immediately!"
When Xie Ruantian heard Xu Wuyang's words, he seemed to have found out what he should do.
He got up from the ground with weak hands and feet, and ran towards the village entrance, staggering.
Xu Wuyang withdrew his gaze and looked at the doctor who was sweating profusely. It was obvious that he was no longer physically strong.
"Doctor, I'll do it..."
Because the village is relatively remote from the town, and the mountain roads are difficult to travel on, the ambulance cannot drive into the village.
By the time the ambulance arrived, quite a while had passed.
Xie Ruantian stared at the person being carried on the stretcher. His face was terribly pale and it was obvious that he had not yet recovered from what had just happened.
He raised his bloody hand, covered his face tightly, and sobbed uncontrollably.
Xu Wuyang sighed and patted his back soothingly.
"Will he die? Will he die like this?" Xie Ruantian grabbed Xu Wuyang's hand and asked repeatedly.
Xu Wuyang moved his lower lip, but it felt a little dry and he couldn't say a word.
"I want to go home. Director, when can we go home?" Xie Ruantian turned to ask the director with red eyes.
The director didn't expect this to happen. Now that the filming is almost done, he thought about it and was ready to nod.
He seemed to have thought of something and suddenly asked, "Director! Can I go see him? I want to go see him."
This person was acting on impulse. The director swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth and said, "Okay, let's go and take a look."
This time I went to the hospital just to visit and I didn't take any photos.
The young man was seriously injured and was moved to the ICU as soon as he entered the hospital.
He fell from a tree more than ten meters high. Fortunately, there were branches to cushion his fall, otherwise he would have died on the spot.
Now we can’t visit him, we can only watch from outside.
Everyone was silent and no one spoke.
Not long after, Uncle Yang was seen coming out of the clinic with a tired look on his face following the doctor, followed by several family members who were crying their hearts out.
"Doctor! We can't treat him anymore. Let me take the baby home!"
After saying this, he burst into tears and was so guilty that he couldn't stand up.
Others didn't dare to say anything and could only lower their heads and wipe away their tears secretly.
When Xie Ruantian heard this, he was so angry that he rushed forward without saying a word.
He yelled anxiously, "Why don't you treat him? He's your son! He's a life! What's the difference between this and killing him?"
He stared with red eyes like an angry lion, and could not believe that these were words spoken by a father.
Xu Wuyang, Lin Yanjun and others hurried forward to persuade the man to stop.
"Xiaotian, calm down! This is a hospital!"
"Brother, is there any difficulty at home? If this child is discharged from the hospital now, he will be gone!"
After all, Lin Yanjun was older and naturally not as ignorant of the sufferings of the world as Xie Ruantian, so he asked Uncle Yang.
"Oh my... The doctor said I need 600,000 yuan. Where can I get that much money? I'm heartbroken for my baby! I killed my baby!"
After saying that, he collapsed to the ground, pounding his hands and sobbing.
"Six hundred thousand and you're not going to get treated? I'll help you with the money..." Before Xie Ruantian finished speaking, Xu Wuyang patted him on the shoulder.
Xie Ruantian looked up at Xu Wuyang, his eyes full of confusion, not understanding why he had to interrupt him.
"Uncle? How much money can your family afford now? Does your family have insurance?"
Uncle Yang was crying so hard that he couldn't speak, and it was his eldest son who answered him.
"The family only has medical insurance. If we scrape together some money and borrow a little, we can get about 100,000 yuan."
Xu Wuyang nodded, turned around and called the director.
The director also understood what he meant, nodded, and followed.
It just so happens that they have the materials, so they can raise a portion of it from the public, and then they can just contribute the rest.
When Xie Ruantian saw that there was a way to save people, he calmed down, but he was still a little confused.
"Can't I just pay for it directly? Why go through so much trouble? Will it delay his treatment?"
Xu Wuyang glanced at him and was about to answer when a family member and a doctor came out from the side.
"Doctor, I...we can't treat her anymore..." The mother kept wiping her tears and beating her chest with her hands, crying so hard that she could hardly breathe.
"Your child is still young. There's still hope of saving him. Wouldn't you consider it again?"
"I have no choice, doctor. I'm really broke. I can't borrow a penny now! I don't want to do this!"
The doctor sighed deeply, feeling somewhat helpless, but he quickly adjusted himself and seemed to be used to it.
"Have you really thought it through? This is his only chance. Once he makes a decision, there's no turning back."
Xu Wuyang didn't intend to listen any further and turned to look at Xie Ruantian.
The other person's face looked obviously a little strange, so he quickly pulled the other person's clothes and sat down in the hospital corridor.
A lot of beds were added in the corridor, and there were a lot of people, but it wasn't lively at all.
Xie Ruantian was obviously wilted and had lost his previous vigor.
The hospital is still bustling with people, quiet, depressing, tired and numb.
Everyone has his or her own story. You are not an omnipotent god and cannot save everyone.
Perhaps even a true god would not save everyone.