Chapter 8: Bullshit Logic
"I'm going to blackmail your money?" look what this is!" said the little nurse, not to be outdone, and at the same time took out a bill from her pocket, "The receipt for payment is still with me, and you dare to say that you paid the money?"
The middle-aged man was stunned, obviously he didn't expect the little nurse to have this trick, and a middle-aged woman next to him was obviously in a group with him, and her reaction was faster, pointing at the little nurse and saying loudly: "I said that I couldn't find the receipt, it turned out that you picked it up, no wonder you dare to lie to people so justifiably! Let's talk about it, where will there be a nurse who will help patients advance money to see a doctor these days, and someone must believe it when they say it!"
"That's it, how is this possible!"
"I can't borrow money from friends, how can someone I don't know advance money, anyway, I don't believe it!"
"Is that a good thing? Why don't you help me advance the money?"
"Call the police!
The middle-aged woman's words were immediately agreed by many people around her, and for a while, the crowd of onlookers all pointed the finger at the little nurse. After all, the little nurse is young, and it has only been more than a year since she graduated and was assigned to the hospital, don't look immobile on the surface, but her flickering eyes betrayed the panic in her heart.
Song Ziyang originally thought that this little nurse was quite unpresentable, which of the little hygienists he had seen before was not as warm as a spring breeze to wounded soldiers, and which would show patients a cold face all day long, just like her, she would have been kicked out of the revolutionary team a long time ago. However, seeing so many people besieging a little girl at this moment, the innate strength of a donkey has been committed again.
"Why can't people you don't know advance money? Why aren't there such good things? What kind of fucking bullshit logic!" Song Ziyang rudely pushed away the crowd of onlookers and came out to say, "So many of you have lived to dogs! Join forces to bully a little girl, don't be ashamed! You are not ashamed, I am ashamed of you! Get up and open, don't stand in the way of Lao Tzu!"
Song Ziyang pushed aside the people who were in front of him, completely ignored the surprised eyes of the people around him, walked straight to the little nurse, and said with a big grin: "Girl, I believe you! Don't pay attention to them, go through our hospitalization procedures first, which Wang Balamb dares to rely on your money, Lao Tzu will help you ask for it! Give it, this is my card!"
The little nurse took Song Ziyang's card and smiled sweetly at Song Ziyang. Song Ziyang's intention to maintain was so obvious that she had a bad impression of this eccentric uncle, and she instantly had a good impression. So he ignored the family, walked directly to the window for hospitalization, and helped Song Ziyang fill out various forms. Originally, these things should have been done by the family members themselves, but who asked her to look at this uncle at the moment is pleasing to the eye? For her who works in the emergency department, it is not a piece of cake to mess with these forms, and she will be processed in three or two strokes, and she will hand the card to the nurse who is doing the work, turn sideways, and say to Song Ziyang: "Come here and enter the password!"
"Okay!" Song Ziyang stepped forward and was about to enter the password, but when his hand hovered over the keyboard, he suddenly found "Damn, when is my birthday!"
Eight years away from home, in that war-torn era, who cares about birthdays......
Song Ziyang tried two times in a row, and was about to try the third one, but was stopped by the little nurse, "Hey, hey, don't be busy losing, have you forgotten the password! I can tell you, if you make a mistake three times a day, the card will be frozen! Why don't you think about it again and try again?"
"Huh? is there such a thing?" Song Ziyang has never used a card in his life, he naturally won't know about this kind of common-sense thing, and after thinking about it again, he was finally convinced that it was impossible for him to remember his birthday, so he had to say, "I have to ask, you wait for me for a while, I'll come when I go!"
The crowd consciously separated a passage and allowed Song Ziyang to stride out.
As soon as Song Ziyang left, the crowd that had been silent for a moment became noisy again, not only continuing to accuse the little nurse, but also mocking Song Ziyang's words just now.
"Let's go, let's go!"
Everyone looked back, and Song Ziyang, who had just left for a while, turned back again.
"I knew that these eight bastards would still bother you, let's go, you follow me, and you will pay attention to them!" As he spoke, Song Ziyang picked up the little nurse and walked out of the crowd without saying anything.
Naturally, the family would not stop it, it was the little nurse who advanced the money, they wished that the little nurse would not look for them, and they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, but when Song Ziyang walked to the periphery of the crowd, he stopped and turned his head and said: "You guys are waiting here, Lao Tzu will come to you later!"
The little nurse let Song Ziyang pull her little hand, her heart was pounding, she had never had similar contact with any strange man, I don't know why, when she met such a domineering uncle, she didn't seem to have any resistance at all, she was obedient like a kitten, and people who were familiar with her would be surprised when this little wild cat turned into a domestic cat if they saw her blushing appearance at this time.
Back in the emergency department, before Song Ziyang could find his mother, he heard someone shouting: "It's him!" Then, Song Ziyang, who didn't know what was going on, was surrounded by a group of guys who were dressed up and angry.
"What are you doing, have you recognized the wrong person?" Song Ziyang asked with a frown, the other party's flamboyant appearance made him very unhappy.
"Do you think I'll recognize the wrong person?" Cai Chongyang, whose arm had been fixed, appeared in Song Ziyang's field of vision with a sinister face, and the person who supported him came, and he suddenly raised his toes, "Now you know that you're afraid, right?
Song Ziyang couldn't help laughing when he saw the other party's funny face, pulled the little nurse behind him, and said neatly: "You came just in time, my dad needs a deposit of 2,000 yuan for hospitalization, you go with me to pay the money!" After speaking, he walked towards Cai Chongyang.
Cai Chongyang seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and he leaned back and laughed, perhaps infected by his joyful atmosphere, and the brothers he called also laughed.
Song Ziyang didn't care why they were laughing, walked up to the thugs in front of him, and pushed them to stagger.
Cai Chongyang didn't expect Song Ziyang to dare to be so arrogant under the watchful eye of so many people, and he suddenly became angry, "It's the other way around!
Song Ziyang likes to scold his mother, but it doesn't mean that he can tolerate others insulting his mother, as soon as he heard what the other party said, he immediately exploded!
This book was first published in Reading Rim