Chapter 30: Routines

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Huang Guosheng opened his mouth and stopped talking. When he calmed down, he also wondered if this hospital was really as good as it was said on the Internet? But seeing that the person was dying, the attending doctor patted his chest twice and repeatedly to ensure that it could be cured, and he also had the last glimmer of hope: What if it was really cured?

"I'll tell you the truth, auntie, I don't look like cancer......"

The more he talked, the more he became more and more nervous, Huang Guosheng looked at Li Mingyi with round eyes. Li Mingyi is willing to pay 100,000 yuan to buy things that others don't want for thousands of yuan, and Huang Guosheng has already regarded him as his wife's savior, so some words are in his throat and pressed down by him, he is afraid that he will hurt people when he says it.

"Big brother, it's just a ride, what can you lose? You listen to my advice, don't be in a hurry to pay the money after you go back, if I really see it wrong, it's not too late for you to pay the money again!" Li Mingyi said again.

He didn't directly say that this hospital was a black shop, in that case, Huang Guosheng didn't believe him. Now Huang Guosheng has regarded this hospital as a lifesaver for his mother.

Forget it, just take a look. Huang Guosheng suspected that Li Ming was curious, and secondly, he wanted to show off after studying Chinese medicine for a few days, which was not a big deal.

When I returned to the hospital and entered the ward, Huang Guosheng's daughter-in-law was not there, so she should have gone to eat. The old lady should have been given painkiller injections and diazepam, and slept very deeply.

Huang Guosheng nodded, and Li Mingyi sat at the head of the bed, his left hand on the old lady's wrist.

After taking the pulse and looking at the old lady's eyes and tongue, Li Mingyi secretly exclaimed: Sure enough.

He had already made up his mind in his heart, and said to Huang Guosheng in a suppressed voice: "Big brother, this disease is not cancer, and I can cure it......"

Huang Guosheng interrupted Li Mingyi's words: "Brother, I understand your kindness, and when I take care of my mother's illness, I thank you very much!"

He didn't believe what Li Mingyi said at all, if it was really as easy as Li Mingyi said, would the experts and professors of so many big hospitals in Zhonghai be decorations?

As soon as the words fell, Director Hu rushed to the ward. He knew that Huang Guosheng had gone out to collect money, and if he hadn't found the money, he wouldn't have come back so quickly. So as soon as he saw Huang Guosheng, he chased after him. As long as the money in Huang Guosheng's pocket goes to the hospital, the rest is not up to Huang Guosheng.

"How about it, have you made up the fees, if you have made it up, you will pay the money, and I will arrange the operation tomorrow!" Director Hu said proudly.

"Director Hu, it's still a little close, give me some more time, the day after tomorrow...... No, tomorrow, I'll hand it all over tomorrow!" Huang Guo squeezed out a smile.

"How much did you find? If you don't hurry up and bet on it, you're about to be in arrears." After today, I have to stop your medicine!" Director Hu said with his neck raised.

"Find ......" Before the two words could be spoken, Li Mingyi, who was standing next to him, gently put his finger under Huang Guosheng's ribs, Huang Guosheng blocked his chest in one breath, and the rest of the words were not spoken.

"Find 10,000!" Li Ming said.

"Ten thousand?" Director Hu screamed, "Ten thousand is not enough for half a day." I don't think you want to be cured?"

"I really don't want to be treated, we discussed it and decided to transfer to the hospital!" Li Mingyi said to Director Hu again.

Huang Guosheng was speechless, and shook his head in a hurry.

"Transfer?" Director Hu thought that Huang Guosheng shook his head and didn't want to be treated, and his already small eyes narrowed directly into a slit, "It seems that you really don't want this old lady's life!"

Huang Guosheng was in a hurry, and pounced violently, Li Mingyi tapped on his waist again, and Huang Guosheng's legs were weak, and he was about to kneel. Li Mingyi hooked the stool next to him with his foot, and it just landed under Huang Guosheng's buttocks. Then Huang Guosheng sat on the stool as if he was frozen, only two big eyes fluttering sharply.

Director Hu glanced at Huang Guosheng suspiciously, then stared at Li Mingyi and asked, "Who are you, who can call the shots for him?"

"I'm his cousin, he asked me about the money I borrowed, the money is on me, do you think I can call the shots?" Li Mingyi said with a sneer.

"Okay, okay, very!" Director Hu nodded grimly, "Wait!" After finishing speaking, he left the ward.

Huang Guosheng watched Li Mingyi leave Director Hu in a fit of anger, and he didn't know what means Li Mingyi used to make himself unable to move or speak, he was anxious, nervous, and scared, and the cold sweat on his head flowed straight down.

"Big brother, listen to me!" Li Mingyi looked at Huang Guosheng's eyes and said: "This hospital is a real black shop, and the rankings and evaluations on the website are bought with a lot of money, in order to deceive you into making you desperate and desperate patients and family members come to them for treatment." The so-called patient you met in a big hospital must be the trustee of this hospital, and they will get a commission for introducing you to you. After you move in, you will either coax you with rhetoric or pat your chest to assure, just to make you spend more money. Didn't you notice that this hospital costs several times more than a public hospital?"

"What's so strange about people being able to take a good look at a terminal illness that other hospitals can't see, and the cost will naturally be higher? Besides, if people have been open for so many years, if it were really what you said, someone would have complained a long time ago, and the relevant departments would have closed him down a long time ago?" said a middle-aged man on a hospital bed next to him.

For such an obsessive person, Li Ming lazily explained. He still looked at Huang Guosheng and said, "Big brother, it is normal if a terminal illness is not cured, and it is called a miracle if it is cured." For example, if someone dies of cancer in a family member's life, and you go to the court to sue the hospital where you are treated, who do you think will win such a lawsuit?"

"And this hospital must be using the trick of stealing beams and changing pillars. Imported special drugs, not to mention more than 20,000 injections, and 100,000 injections. But how do you prove that what they used for my aunt is real? There must be a real special drug, and they put it in the medicine storehouse, but in order to cope with the inspection of the relevant departments. Nutrition injections for a few dollars are all over the streets of pharmacies. When you are vaccinated, I will use a fake one temporarily, and I can guarantee that every time I get an injection, the doctor will definitely take away the needle in time, and this is to destroy the evidence!"

Hearing this, the patients and their families in the other four beds immediately began to discuss. I don't really know if anything else, but as long as it is a special medicine, I never see the doctor draw the medicine in the ward, but just take a needle and come in, after the injection. Even the cap of the needle will be taken away.

The more Huang Guosheng listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, and his heart became heavier and heavier.