In the nurses' station on the 12th floor of the inpatient building, several nurses were busy.

"This is a new batch of demand sheets, contact the next family. The treasurer walked over and placed a stack of sheets on a small nurse's desk.

The 12th floor is full of blood disease patients, and to put it bluntly, it is the kind that spends a lot of money. So the collection note also came quickly and fiercely.

And this kind of thing is not pleasant, so the latest nurse does it.

Nurse Xiao Jiang just graduated from the health school this year, and the work of collecting money naturally fell on her head. Xiao Jiang felt that in the past more than a month of work, the sacredness of the angels in white to save the dead and help the wounded has not been realized, but he often has a fierce bell at midnight, and debt collection is like urging life.

Flipping through the thick stack of reminders, Xiao Jiang saw a familiar name - Yuan Zijie. She still clearly remembers that yesterday the boy had an emergency treatment because of the sudden aggravation of his condition, adding a chemotherapy treatment, and the family also paid 12,005 yuan, only one day, and more than 300 yuan in arrears at this time.

Along with the reminder form, there are also medical expenses for nearly three days, a long one, which has been folded several times.

With a light sigh, Xiao Jiang began to pick up the phone and call one by one. I really don't know how the families of these patients who have just paid their medical bills and immediately received a call to collect money will feel......

"Tuk Tuk!"

On the tall nurse's table, someone tapped his finger twice.

Xiao Jiang looked up, hey, this person is familiar, isn't he just ......

"You're Yuan Zijie's family, right?"

Xiao Jiang remembered that this man came yesterday and asked Yuan Zijie about the bed number, and said that it was his...... Father?

The man standing outside the nurse's station was indeed Yuan Jianguo, and when he saw the little nurse asking, he naturally admitted: "I am Yuan Zijie's father, and I want to see my son's medical expenses in the past few days, is it okay?"

Yes, why not! Xiao Jiang said excitedly in her heart, she was about to make a phone call. So he quickly took out Yuan Zijie's list and handed it over.

"Thank you. Yuan Jianguo looked sincere, and while taking the list, he also put the basket of fruits on the table.

Xiao Jiang was also very happy to be able to make one less collection call, and continued to deal with other collection notes.

Yuan Jianguo turned sideways slightly, took the collection slip away from the high platform, and shook it away.

There is a half-meter-long breakdown of medical expenditures, showing the time from August 14 to August 16, that is, the last three days.

In three days, a total of 14,211.8 yuan was spent.

"I didn't think they still had so much money hidden. Yuan Jianguo looked at the list, and his first thought was this.

He felt that he really underestimated his ex-wife and daughter. When I got divorced, I had already swept away all the money and left hundreds of thousands of debts, but I didn't expect that in just a few years, not only was the debt gone, but such a high medical bill could be paid. It seems that he should push it harder.

It's easy for women to make money. Yuan Jianguo touched his chin, and a sly smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

However, the fastest return at the moment is still the serious illness crowdfunding project, as long as there is another fool, oh no, philanthropist, donate 100,000 yuan, and his urgent need for Yuan Jianguo will be solved.

After several consecutive photo sounds, Yuan Jianguo put away his mobile phone, handed back the thick stack of reminders, and picked up the basket of fruits again.

"You don't have to return this list to me, just go and pay the fee. Xiao Jiang only raised his eyes and looked at it, but did not take back the order.

"You'd better inform the person on the list. Yuan Jianguo almost didn't turn his head back before throwing down such a sentence.

"......" Xiao Jiang raised his head at this time, looked at the man's back, and then looked at the collection slip on the table, and was stunned for a long time and didn't understand what was going on. Isn't he the patient's father?

The demand note is still there, and the phone call has to be made.

A few minutes later, Song Qian carried a basket of fruits, and asked all the way to the twelfth floor of the inpatient department.

"This nurse, I want to ask which ward Yuan Zijie lives in?" Song Qian poked his head from the high counter of the nurse's station, looked at Xiao Jiang who was burying his head in the list, and asked.

"322 beds. Xiao Jiang was about to call Yuan Zijie's mother, but when he heard the question, he didn't look up, and replied directly.

“…… Be...... What is the ward?"

Song Qian was a little speechless, this attitude, he obviously asked what ward it was, just told himself the bed number, hundreds of beds, how to find it?

"Temporary extra bed, go to the left to the end, next to the boiling water room. ”

After Xiao Jiang finished speaking, he picked up the phone and began to dial Li Guifang's number.

Song Qian pursed his lips and glanced to the left, the long corridor was indeed full of hospital beds. Because there is still an arc, you can't see the bottom at a glance.

Fortunately, there are photos, and the twelve-year-old boy is quite recognizable, so it shouldn't be difficult to find it.

Just as he was about to leave, Song Qian heard the nurse's voice talking on the phone.

"Is it Yuan Zijie's family?" "Yuan Zijie's expenses for the past three days have been settled, and as of this morning, 381.4 yuan is in arrears. "Yes, you have to hand it in today, otherwise the medicine in the afternoon and evening will not be used." ”

"Tuk Tuk!"

Song Qian gently tapped the high counter twice with his fingers, attracting the nurse's attention.

"Anything else?" asked Xiao Jiang by looking up.

"What you just said, Yuan Zijie's list of expenses for the past three days, can you let me take a look?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiang raised his head and asked vigilantly, "Who are you Yuan Zijie?"

Originally, if it wasn't for the close relatives who wanted to see the patient's expense list, the hospital would have refused directly. But five minutes ago, this Yuan Zijie's father came so inexplicably, which made Xiao Jiang a little nervous at this time.

“…… I, I'm his uncle......" Song Qian scratched the back of his head and made up such an identity for himself.

He also knew that he had asked for a little bit at this point, but this list of expenses was likely to be directly related to why his mission was wrong, so he had to take a look.

Hearing this, Xiao Jiang stood up from his seat, carefully looked at Song Qian from head to toe, and stared at the fruit basket in his hand for several seconds.

I also want to see the list of expenses, and I am also carrying a basket of fruits, and I say that I am an uncle, so I am playing with myself again, right?

This move made Song Qian the second monk confused, he shouldn't look like a bad guy kidnapping a child, right? Then he also picked up the basket of fruits and looked at it carefully. That's right, it's a fruit, not a bomb. That's a strange nurse.

"Ahem!" Song Qian coughed twice deliberately, reminding the nurse not to look at him like this.

Xiao Jiang calmed down from various speculations, and then said with a serious face: "We can't disclose the patient's information casually. ”

"But I'm his uncle, I'm a relative, so I don't want to reveal it casually. Song Qian continued to pester.

"If you say you can't disclose it, you can't disclose it!"

The more Song Qian wanted to see it, the more Xiao Jiang felt that he couldn't show him. Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief!

"I have the right to know how much my nephew's illness cost!"

Seeing that the soft one didn't work, Song Qian came to the hard one.