Is This Reporter Also Paying Off Debts Today? Chapter 13
byI was inspired by the flute…
“What are you talking about? Lu Huaichu?” Wen Di let go of Lu Huaichu’s hand, stood up and looked at the people around him.
Lu Huaichu shook his head: “Baby, I’m not talking nonsense. This morning, I was temporarily added to a heart transplant operation by the director and dean. The organ center did not call me in advance. After postponing the operation on the child, I went to have this one. That heart should have been that of the little girl. It was me who personally placed it in someone else’s body.”
“I killed her with my own hands…”
“If I had not postponed the surgery, if I had transplanted that heart into her body, would she not have died, baby, would she have survived?”
Lu Huaichu’s eyes were as helpless as a child’s at the moment. Wen Di felt that his heart was in pain, so he could only hold Lu Huaichu into his arms, constantly coaxing and comforting him.
Lu Huaichu slowly fell asleep, but Wen Di’s doubts grew bigger and bigger.
He had done a related report on organ donation surgery before, and he had some understanding of it. It stands to reason that when patients receive organs donated by others, they will generally be sorted based on the urgency of the condition, matching degree, and waiting time. There will be no special priority or queue jumping based on status or status.
If it is true, as Lu Huaichu said, that the heart transplant operation was requested by Director Wang and Dean Liu, then there is only one possibility…
They were bribed.
And someone who can bribe the director of the best public hospital in a provincial capital city must be very powerful.
Wen Di lowered his head and kissed the corners of Lu Huaichu’s eyes. He felt very distressed and murmured in a low voice: “Don’t go into this muddy water, okay… I don’t blame you…”
The next morning, the atmosphere between the two at the dinner table was somewhat depressing.
As soon as he opened his eyes in the morning, Wen Di told Lu Huaichu his analysis last night, and expressed his intention to not let Lu Huaichu have to deal with this matter.
Lu Huaichu’s brows naturally tightened. He couldn’t do it. Of course he couldn’t do it. But what he didn’t expect was that his baby didn’t agree to do it.
“You can’t fight the people behind them.” Wen Di calmly came to his conclusion.
Lu Huai has been in the hospital since graduation. He has been exposed to these things in the hospital for many years, and his understanding of the darkness of society is far less thorough than Wen Di’s.
“What if I must tear away the fig leaf of the hospital management?” Lu Huaichu refused to give up. He did not believe that an idealist like Wen Di would give such cold and heartless advice.
“Think about your parents’ business, think about Xinyuan who is still waiting in Huainan, and think about your future.”
“I know, I’ll eat first and go to work first.”
This was the first time since they got together that they didn’t kiss and hug each other before they separated in the morning.
The door closed and Lu Huaichu left. Wen Di raised his eyebrows and threw the last bite of the bun into the trash can.He stood up and took out the painkillers from his coat pocket. They were prescribed by Lu Huaichu Hospital. Lu Huaichu usually didn’t let himself take more.
Wen Di picked out two pills and swallowed them with a mouthful of soy milk. He touched his stomach, which was as hard as a stone, soothingly: “He’s gone. I’ll give you some medicine. Don’t cause trouble today!”
When Wen Di came to the organ center, the place had just started working and there were not many people there.
He took out his press card and showed it to the person on duty at the registration center information desk.
The person on duty ushered him into an office: “Reporter, please wait a moment, the leader will be here soon.”
“Thank you, sorry for the trouble.” Wen Di picked up the disposable paper cup and took a sip of hot water, feeling that his stomach was slightly relieved.
Lu Huaichu would not just listen to him and do nothing. In that case, it was better to help him quietly first.
Wen Di took out his cell phone and sent a text message to the informant from two months ago:
[In the past two days, pay attention to any public opinions worth reporting on the First Hospital, thank you for your hard work]
Someone pushed open the office door, and Wen Di turned off his cell phone and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.
The visitor was a middle-aged man, in his fifties, with no hair on his head, and a big belly that protruded from his belt. He walked toward Wen Di with his jacket open. When he smiled, his eyes would be squeezed into slits by the flesh on his face.
“Reporter Wen? I’ve admired my name for a long time! I’m the person in charge of our organ center, Xu Wei.” Xu Wei stretched out his short, fat hand to shake Wen Di’s hand.
After hearing the flute, he returned the hand without changing his expression: “Hello, Teacher Xu!”
Xu Wei seems to be very comfortable with the title “teacher”.
“Sit down, sit down, give Reporter Wen some more hot water!” Xu Wei shouted toward the door, then turned to look at Wen Di: “I don’t know why Reporter Wen is here this time…”
“I’m currently doing a report on organ donation and organ transplantation, so I came here to ask for your advice.” Wen Di looked like a good student, put on his glasses, and opened his notebook.
“Hey, okay, okay, I can’t help you. I can’t help you. We still expect the reporter to say a few nice words!”
“Then, shall I start? The first question is, so far, what is the number of organ donations in Anzhou City this year?”
“Hey, um, it’s only March, but the Spring Festival has just passed, and accidents tend to happen during holidays. Currently, there are 16 corneas, 7 livers, 3 lungs, 1 heart, and 9 body donations.” Xu Wei recalled, counting each item one by one for Wen Di.
1 case of heart.
Wen Di’s men paused and looked up at Xu Wei. He was concentrating on recalling the numbers and didn’t notice his actions at the moment.
“Okay, I may need Anzhou City’s data for the past five years in the future, and I have to ask you to arrange for someone to sort it out for me.”
“Of course. Chinese people are conservative in their thinking. They always feel that death without intact bodies is not a good sign. There are too few families who can make the decision to donate. There is still more publicity.”
“Second question, could you please tell me in detail what is the whole process from donation to clinical use?”
“We strictly follow the procedures. After confirming that the donor meets the donation criteria, we will communicate with the family and sign the “Informed Consent Form for Human Organ Donation” to complete the determination of brain death. After the organ is obtained aseptically, its viability will be guaranteed, and the organ information will also be uploaded to AOTRS.”
“AOTRS?” Wen Di asked.
“It is the Anzhou Human Organ Allocation and Sharing Computer System. The system will automatically allocate the organs without manual intervention in the whole process. After the matching is successful, we will contact the contact person at the corresponding hospital, check the acceptance, and perform the operation. This is the entire process.”
Wen Di nodded, but he had more and more doubts in his heart. If AOTRS automatically matched the whole process, it would be impossible for someone to “jump in line and grab organs”…
But if the originally determined recipient suddenly dies unexpectedly…
This thought made Wen Di excited.
Banxia novel, a lot of fun