Chapter 305: Hospital Disputes

After the door lock was removed, Mr. Mu rushed into the house, and Zhou Fan followed closely behind, unable to figure out the situation in the bedroom, he stopped at the door of the bedroom.

Xie Yuhan was lying on the bed unconscious, and there was no response to Teacher Mu's pushing and shouting, and Teacher Mu shouted out of the door in panic: "Zhou Fan, come in and help!"

Zhou Fan ran in and saw that it was a woman, and he didn't know how to help, so Teacher Mu shouted, "What are you doing in a daze? Help me help her!"

Zhou Fan was embarrassed to reach out to support Xie Yuhan's body, and Teacher Mu put on a coat for her, saying, "Help me get her downstairs, I have to send her to the hospital immediately!"

Zhou Fan said: "I'll carry her downstairs." ”

Teacher Mu said: "It's better for me to carry it, how can I trouble you!"

Zhou Fan said stubbornly: "Teacher Mu, you just look down on me, I was a mischievous person when I was in school, but I can also learn from Lei Feng, besides, I am a big man who can't contribute, let you contribute-can I feel good about it!"

"Okay, then you come!" Teacher Mu helped Xie Yuhan to Zhou Fan's back, Zhou Fan walked in front, and she carefully supported her in the back.

When he went out, Zhou Fan asked, "Teacher Mu, what should I do with this door?"

"I can't manage so much, people matter! Social security is okay, there shouldn't be thieves! You go slowly, I'll go down and prepare first." Teacher Mu overtook Zhou Fan and ran downstairs in a panic.

When he got downstairs, Mr. Mu pushed the tricycle to the entrance of the building and waited, for fear of delaying the taxi.

Zhou Fan walked out of the entrance of the building and asked in surprise, "Ride this to the hospital?"

"That's right, it's inconvenient to stop a taxi, and if you delay the time, it's going to be troublesome!" Teacher Mu stretched out his hand to support Xie Yuhan's body and picked her up in the car.

Zhou Fan said: "Teacher Mu, you sit on it first, hold her in the back, and I'll ride the bike!"

"Can you do it, aren't you in a hurry to go to work?" Teacher Mu was afraid that it would affect Zhou Fan's work, and looked at him worriedly.

If our squad leader deducts my salary, I will say that I am a good person, and when the time comes, Mr. Mu, you have to testify to me!" Zhou Fan said poorly, in order to comfort Mr. Mu's heart.

Teacher Mu said gratefully, "Zhou Fan, thanks to you today!"

"It's a trivial matter, Mr. Mu, you can help her sit down!" As Zhou Fan spoke, he had already flown into the tricycle, stepped on the pedal, and the wheels spun rapidly.

Along the way, Zhou Fan stepped on the pedal quickly, and when he arrived at the hospital, he was already sweating profusely, and he helped Mr. Mu send Xie Yuhan to the emergency room, so he could take a breath.

The doctor checked Xie Yuhan's body in an orderly manner, and after that, he said, "The patient has a serious fever, so he will be hospitalized first, and you will go through the hospitalization procedures." ”

Teacher Mu took the admission procedures, and when he saw the numbers on it, he chuckled in his heart, and thought, "Five hundred yuan—where do I have so much money? All the money for doing business every day has been handed over to the family——"

Zhou Fan looked at Teacher Mu's embarrassed expression, and estimated that she was worried about money, he snatched the list and said, "Teacher Mu, you rest, I did this kind of thing!"

Teacher Mu opened his mouth, but he stopped talking, and Zhou Fan shouted at the doctor: "Doctor, you use the medicine first, and I will go through the hospitalization procedures!"

Zhou Fan smiled at Teacher Mu, pulled his legs and ran towards the toll office, out of Mr. Mu's sight, he stopped his steps, looked at the numbers on the list, and ran towards the door of the hospital.

Zhou Fan hurried home on a tricycle, and when he entered the house, he yelled at his mother: "Mom, give me my passbook!"

"Early in the morning, what are you doing? Sweating profusely, I ran back to ask for a passbook, are you in trouble again?" Zhou Fan's mother came out of the house when she heard the sound, and pulled Zhou Fan to look left and right.

"Hurry up, or else—you'll give me five hundred dollars." Zhou Fan said impatiently.

"Zhou Fan, do you think our family is a bank-just a loser like you, you can pull money out twice in three days, and a mountain of gold can't stand your toss!" Zhou Fan's father came out of the kitchen with a hot water bottle and counted down.

"Dad, I don't like to hear you say this, I don't earn a salary, I don't pay money to my family? Even if I lose, I lose my own money - besides, I take the money to save people!" Zhou Fan was not convinced by his father's words and argued.

"Save people, you're my son, I don't know what you're like, if you want to cheat money, don't use the trick of putting gold on your face!" Zhou Fan's father had a gloomy face, a look of suspicion.

"Dad-you, you just say that you don't give this money, don't you believe it, look at it with your eyes wide open!" Zhou Fan lost his temper and threw the admission procedures on his father's body.

Zhou Fan's father was frightened by Zhou Fan's move, glared at Zhou Fan, and forgot to reach out to pick it up, and the paper flew and fell to the ground.

Zhou Fan's mother picked up the things and spread them out to look at them, and shouted in panic: "Old man, Fanzi is telling the truth-this-"

When Zhou Fan's father heard the voice, he took the paper slowly, looked at it carefully, and asked in surprise: "Who is this?

"What do you want me to do with people? Give money quickly-the hospital can wait, if you don't pay, the doctor won't see a doctor! What do you want to torture, wait until I come back!" Zhou Fan said angrily.

"My mom - what's going on? How is this good—how is it good!" Zhou Fan's mother nagged, trembling into the house to withdraw money, Zhou Fan's father glared at Zhou Fan, hating iron but not steel, and wanted to hit him when he raised his hand.

Zhou Fan grabbed his father's hand and said angrily: "What are you doing? It's like this to beat a child, you fight if you do bad things, and you can also fight if you do good things! It's endless, how old am I, and you still do it?"

"Even if you are sixty years old, as long as Lao Tzu does not die, you are still your father, you have to do it! If you don't fight for three days, you have to go to the house to uncover the tiles!" Zhou Fan's father struggled fiercely, trying to break free of his arm, but Zhou Fan grabbed his hand to death and sneered: "When I am sixty years old, you are old, and you can still beat me?"

Zhou Fan's father was furious, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only sigh that he was old and useless, and now he couldn't beat this stinky boy, let alone in the future.

Zhou Fan's mother took the money out, handed it to Zhou Fan tremblingly, wiped a handful of tears, and said, "This is our family's food expenses for this month-Fanzi, you-"

"Okay, Mom, don't mother-in-law, mother-in-law, I'll go first!" Zhou Fan snatched the money from his mother and walked out of the door.

Zhou Fan's father scolded at the top of the stairs: "You muddy boy, I'll clean you up when I come back!"

Zhou Fan's mother cried sadly, Zhou Fan's father walked back and closed the door, scolding: "What are you crying for? It's not that you are used to beating children!

"The old man has no conscience - you are not responsible? Aren't all sons like fathers? The roots are strange, you have to blame the fertilizer is not good!" Zhou Fan's mother pointed the finger at her wife, she couldn't clean up her son, but she had a way to treat her son and his father.

As soon as he saw the old woman and her son, Zhou Fan's father stopped squeaking, walked to the flowers and plants on the balcony to serve him, and thought: I just have this little hobby, or my flowers and plants are sensible and obedient, not noisy or noisy, and make me poor and happy!

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In the hospital, Xie Yuhan's arm was pierced with salt water, and Mr. Mu stood at the door and looked around, thinking: Why hasn't Zhou Fan come back yet?

Teacher Mu was worried, and the doctor came over and asked with a cold face, "Why haven't you people who went to pay the fee come yet?"

"It should be here, don't worry, I'll take a look!" Teacher Mu said embarrassedly.

"No, you'd better stay here, but don't even run away from you!" the doctor made no secret of his distrust of the patient's family.

"How can I run? The patient is still here—where can I run?" Mr. Mu was very dissatisfied with the doctor's words and felt discriminated against.

The doctor said coldly: "This is not accurate, there are many people who run orders, and in the end, it is not our medical staff who are unlucky!"

"You-do you suspect that we will run the order? Comrade, it's normal to go out in a hurry and forget to bring money, but how can you imagine it out of thin air? Could it be that I have the word 'run order' engraved on my face?" Teacher Mu stared at the doctor angrily, arguing with reason.

"Whether you can run or not, only you know - you said that the young man has been gone for a long time, what about people? The facts are in front of you, who else should say?" the doctor stubbornly insisted on his own opinion.

Teacher Mu has been respected all her life, and it is the first time that she has been splashed with dirty water like this indiscriminately, and she can't accept it, so she got angry at the doctor, and said sternly: "Young man, I see that you are also a person who is just educated, why don't you listen to it when you speak? People are obviously standing in front of you, which eye of you saw us running away? You must apologize to me, otherwise, I will not give up!"

"Joke, what do I apologize to you? I didn't point at your nose and say you, did you insist on thinking about yourself and complaining about me?" the doctor held his head high in disapproval, and his attitude was very arrogant.

"Okay, if you don't apologize, I'll go to the hospital leader to ask for an explanation!" Mr. Mu stomped his feet angrily.

"Go, I'm so scared!" the doctor scoffed.

"Teacher Mu, what are you arguing about?" Zhou Fan ran over quickly, panting and handing the payment slip to the doctor.

Zhou Fan suddenly fell from the sky, the doctor was very bored, he held the payment slip in his hand, turned around and wanted to leave, Teacher Mu grabbed his arm and shouted: "You can't go, you still owe me an apology!"

The doctor suddenly turned to glare at Teacher Mu, and said angrily: "Are you finished? This is a hospital, what are you messing about? I didn't say that you want to run the bill, wouldn't it be good if you paid the fee!"

"What do you mean by paying the fee? You are a blatant insult and discrimination!" Teacher Mu said unrelentingly.

The second monk Zhou Fan was puzzled, held Teacher Mu, and asked suspiciously, "Teacher Mu, what's the matter?"

Teacher Mu snorted angrily and said, "He said that we ran a single!"

When Zhou Fan heard this, he pinched his nose and walked to the doctor, stared at him fiercely, and asked with a smile: "Did you say that?"

"You—keep your mouth a little clean!" the doctor was visibly nervous, and thought to himself: old women are not terrible, but muddy boys are not easy to mess with!

"What clean language do you need to teach your own grandson? It's just that you are looking for teeth all over the ground, and it's also a matter within your own door!" Zhou Fan put away the smile on his face, his whole face tightened, raised his hand and swung it out, and the fist fell on the doctor's face fiercely.

Seeing this, Teacher Mu hurriedly stepped forward to grab Zhou Fan and persuaded: "Zhou Fan, don't you dare to come nonsense, it's not good to do it!"

"What's wrong with it, people like him, who hate the poor and love the rich, just don't clean up!" Zhou Fan broke free from Teacher Mu's hand and viciously pounced on the doctor who took the opportunity to run wildly.

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(Nine-headed Bird Academy)