Speaking in words may not be cared about, but fists will not.

Huakang Hospital, the flow of people is still weaving.

You can't afford to eat food, you can't afford to wear clothes, but as long as you can't make up your mind to die, you can't afford to go to the hospital.

Slaves can't get sick, and once they get sick, they work hard for decades, and immediately three generations become poor.

Zhou Yishan mingled in the crowd, and no one talked about anything related to Zhou Lingling, as if nothing had happened.

I wanted to find a lone doctor or nurse to ask, but I didn't have a chance, so I casually found a department with few people to line up.

At this time, Zhou Yishan felt that the rule of the hospital that only one person could enter at a time was too good, because it gave him a chance.

He knows that this rule is called "order" and "protecting the privacy of patients", in fact, it is tacitly good for everyone to receive red envelopes, of course, it also provides convenience for some animal doctors to carry out animal behavior, in Huakang Hospital, there has been a doctor molested an eighteen-year-old female slave, and the female slave did not commit suicide by jumping out of the window.

Zhou Yishan entered the house, backhanded over and dropped the door lock, the male doctor in his thirties was about to say something, a thick red envelope had been delivered, and he didn't say anything.

Zhou Yishan did not lose his mind to hatred, he did not hate doctors, although there are rat feces in doctors, but most doctors themselves are good, and what is bad is the system.

There have been doctors who do not prescribe examinations and only prescribe medicines have been cleared out, and the environment is such that doctors with a conscience can only carefully hide their conscience and cannot show a unique difference.

As soon as Zhou Yishan sat down, the doctor had already issued a number of examination sheets and said, "Go for an examination first." ”

"I haven't said anything about my condition?"

"No, you can find out everything. ”

"I haven't said my name yet?"

"Names are just code names. ”

Zhou Yishan was speechless, even though he didn't come in to see a doctor, he also wanted to arrest this doctor and beat him, no, one meal was not enough, ten hundred meals. He knew that there were irresponsible doctors, and the examination was also a formality, but he really didn't expect to encounter someone who did this, and he didn't even want to make the scene look like it at all.

"Why aren't you leaving?"

"I don't see a doctor. ”

"If you don't see a doctor, you'......" The doctor stared at him and was about to get angry, but his mouth opened wide in surprise, and the words "entertain me" were silently swallowed by him.

It turned out that Zhou Yishan was breaking his glass ashtray to play, holding it in his left hand, breaking the index finger and thumb of his right hand one by one, breaking off a piece, and twisting and rubbing the two fingers, it turned into dust and dust.

The doctor only felt that his throat was dry and his neck was cold, as if Zhou Zhoushan's two fingers were not rubbing his neck, but his neck, and he stammered: "You...... You...... You want...... Do...... Over here...... But...... Hospital ......"

"I just want to ask a few questions, and I'll leave. Zhou Yishan smiled indifferently, and the meaning in his smile was inexplicable.

The doctor straightened up, tilted his neck and was about to say haughtily, "You will be charged for asking questions", but then looked at the ashtray that was gradually turning to ash, retracted his body, lowered his head, and said, "I...... Know it all......"

"Zhou Lingling......"

"Who are you?" the doctor interrupted Zhou Shan's words and asked with a white face, "Who sent you?"

"Black Dragon?" the doctor muttered again, "shouldn't it?"

It turned out that this was also one of the doctors who participated in the rescue that day, named Jia Dacai, he was very strange at the time, no one stuffed red envelopes before entering the rescue room, but as soon as he looked at the patient, he knew that he might have come to find fault, and the so-called patient was actually a dead person.

He was glad that he had some connections in the hospital, so when the Black Dragon Society made a fuss, he didn't push him out, and pushed out another doctor who thought it was okay, and became a scapegoat.

It seems that he is very lucky, and he was the first to meet someone who knew the inside story, and Zhou Yishan secretly thought about it, and he was not in a hurry to ask, so he sat down.

It took a long time for Jada to come back to his senses, but he was still a little blind, and he knew that if something happened to him again, the people behind him would definitely not protect him.

He was also a slave.

"Why are you asking this?" after a pause, Jada asked again, "What are you asking for?"

"I'm Zhou Lingling's uncle, don't worry, I'll leave after asking, no one knows that I've been here......" Zhou Yishan seemed to be able to see through the other party's mind, anyway, he knew the other party's thoughts. This ability would appear as soon as he focused on the other person, and he had known it for a long time, but rarely used it.

"Isn't it just a slave!" Hearing Zhou Zhoushan's identity, Jada's mind became active again, but thinking that this slave seemed to be a little strong, he forcibly pressed down.

Although he is not necessarily a hero, many people understand the truth of not suffering immediate losses, and obviously this Jada also understands, but "Isn't he just a slave" is always teasing in his heart, so he said everything he knew about 1510, and even deliberately added some of his speculations.

In the narrative, the image of Jia Dacai is sublime and great. One heart for the patients, one heart for the Zhou Zhou Mountain.

Zhou Yishan knew that Jia Dacai was careful, but he didn't care, as long as he knew what happened, so although he knew that Jia Dacai had picked himself cleanly, he didn't care, because he now understood Zhou Lingling's matter, and most of it had little to do with the hospital, and the hospital was most likely a victim.

Although some doctors are very unbearable, real doctors are high-risk professions.

In the Martian Sam Empire, the doctor-patient relationship is already tense, coupled with some people with ulterior motives deliberately pushing, the hospital is one of the two best blackmail targets, as long as there is a dead person, trouble, it is right, the other is the school, as long as the student has an accident, it is not wrong.

Who told Sam that the empire practiced racial slavery and preached the idea of freedom and democracy?

"Can you be sure that when you saw Zhou Lingling, she was already dead?" Zhou Yishan asked as he stared at the other party.

"I'm not completely sure, in fact, I saw something wrong before I entered the operating room, and the person who sent Zhou Lingling here was one of the people I knew was from the Earth People's Rights Association...... However, Jiang Xun must know the specific situation. The doctor glanced at Zhou Zhoushan and said expectantly.

Although he knew that the other party was shirking responsibility and changing the topic, Zhou Yishan also had to ask: "Who is Jiang Xun?"

"Jiang Xun is the doctor who participated in the rescue with me that day. ”

"Where's Jiang Xun?"

"Jiang Xun was unwilling to apologize and was dismissed......"

"Hmm-" Monday stood up with a sneer.

"Big brother, don't worry, don't worry......" The doctor also stood up immediately, nodded and said, "I know where she lives, I know where she lives." ”

At 36 John Road, Neta, Zhou Yishan got the address, slowly pressed the remaining half of the ashtray into the table, said "I hope what you said is true", and turned away.

"It's true, it's definitely true......"

Jada slammed the table hard.

“…… Dare to threaten me, the address is absolutely real, but can you get in? better fight, bitch, pretend to be innocent in front of me......"