Chapter 104: If You Don't Die, You Won't Die!
"You and him...... Got a holiday? Zheng Bingru said suspiciously: "A little doctor, how can you have an intersection with him?" ”
"Mom, don't believe what kind of little doctor he is, the water behind him is deep, He Saixue, Zhao Shubin, these two are his backstage!"
"Uh......" Zheng Bingru's face changed when she heard this, if in normal times, He Saixue and Zhao Shubin She didn't care about them, but now the situation is different, if Yao Tianpeng can't survive this hurdle, then the post of secretary of the Jiangcheng Municipal Party Committee is likely to fall on Zhao Shubin's head in the future, and at that time, the Yao family will fall, Zhang Cheng will take advantage of Zhao Shubin's power to rise, and at that time, people will step on you as much as they want.
"Zhihao......" Zheng Bingru's title for his son immediately changed, from the baby just now to Zhihao, and stared at his son with a look of hatred and indignation: "What do you say you do all day?" You don't work, you can, you play, you can, you spend money, you can, but what do you do when you offend so many people? One more friend, one more way, offending one less person, you won't even understand this truth, right!? ”
"Mom, you don't know how arrogant the surnamed Zhang is, he, he scolded me for wild dogs, and splashed my face with wine......"
"Enough!" Zheng Bingru snorted: "If you don't provoke him, my mother doesn't believe he will scold you......"
His own biological son, Zheng Bingru didn't know where he would, and now he can only blame himself for being too spoiled and indulgent with him.
"Mom, I was wrong!" Yao Zhihao lowered his head.
If you don't die, you won't die!
Yao Zhihao naturally will not die, but if his father dies, his life in the yamen will definitely be gone forever.
"Well, it's useless to talk about that now." Zheng Bingru sighed and said, "The top priority is how to get the medicine from the hand surnamed Zhang......
At this moment, the woman who was in the real estate business approached and said to Zheng Bingru with a solemn face: "Cousin, in my opinion, go to the doctor surnamed Zhang now, and no matter what method you use, you must get the medicine from him......"
Zheng Bingru glanced at his cousin, nodded, and said, "You are right, without further ado, we will go over to find him." ”
Yao Zhihao was a little apprehensive when he heard this, but he still explained: "Mom, the one surnamed Zhang works in the first room of the internal medicine department. ”
"Okay, let's go find him now! Zhihao, you also go over, but don't meet the surname Zhang first......"
Zheng Bingru said and walked towards the outpatient building. Relatives immediately followed.
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At this moment, it is half past two o'clock in the afternoon, the hospital has just arrived at work, the door of the first room of the internal medicine department, the queue to see a doctor has formed a long queue, the current situation is not as good as before, it is now the outbreak stage of H4N5, there are dozens of infected people every day in the country, as the first city of the virus, there are four or five cases of infection in Jiangcheng every day, the panic of the people has climbed to the peak, and the body is slightly unwell to come to the hospital to see a doctor, because everyone knows that the early stage of virus infection is relatively easy to treat. Moreover, those who suspect that they are infected with the virus want to ask the divine doctor to show them, and it is best not to be infected, and if they are infected, they can still enjoy the medicine and wine of the divine doctor.
Therefore, the number of people who come to see the doctor now can be imagined, in the past, the internal medicine outpatient clinic did not need to queue up and the order would not be chaotic, but now the queue is sometimes difficult to ensure that the order is not disordered, in order to see the doctor, the phenomenon of cutting the queue has occurred repeatedly, and there have been two brawls because of this.
Zheng Bingru led all the relatives to the third floor of the outpatient building, and was blocked at the elevator entrance just after getting off the elevator, because the entire corridor on the third floor was more than 50 meters long, and they all lined up in a queue until the internal medicine outpatient clinic, and they found that the queue in front of the door of the first room of the internal medicine department was the longest, and at a glance, I was afraid that there were as many as 300 people.
Zheng Bingru stood at the door of the elevator, sighed for a while, and then walked from the side of the team to the first room of the internal medicine department.
They didn't come to see a doctor, but to ask for medicine, so they didn't want to queue up. Moreover, these people have always been superior and domineering, and they want to give priority to special activities wherever they go, and on a hot day, letting them queue up for such a long time is more uncomfortable than killing them.
The further you go, the more people there are, the more difficult it is to walk, and when you reach the corridor of the internal medicine outpatient department, you can't squeeze anymore, because there are three outpatient clinics in the internal medicine department, and there is a queue in front of each outpatient clinic, and the three teams overlap each other, which means that the three teams occupy a corridor, and crowding is inevitable.
"Hey, let's let, let's ......"
Yao Zhihao saw his mother Zheng Bingru squeezing over, so he shouted loudly.
The two women in front saw Yao Zhihao's menacing appearance, although they were very unhappy and had opinions, but they still gave way, Yao Zhihao and Zheng Bingru moved two steps forward, and the road in front of them was blocked again.
"Hey, let's go, get out of the way......"
Yao Zhihao shouted in annoyance, just like driving livestock, suddenly, everyone looked sideways, Jiangcheng must be a civilized metropolis, usually people communicate in Mandarin, and they speak in civilized language, if Yao Zhihao says kind words such as trouble to let one go or please let one go, maybe the people in front will let go. But his civilized language is to treat those who are higher than himself. Dealing with the people in front of you, it is already polite not to be rude under anxiety.
Seeing that the people in front of him not only didn't give way, but also ignored them, Yao Zhihao rushed up angrily: "Get out of the way, get out of the way for me......"
The rough strong man in front of him turned his head and glared at Yao Zhihao, the two eyes of the strong man were not terrible, what was terrible was the triangular protrusion on his dark forehead, a natural fierce look. In a low, hoarse voice, he shouted in annoyance: "Who are you bombarding? ”
Yao Zhihao was anxious and angry, relying on his identity and the number of people, so he was not afraid of the strong man, and glared at him and said: "What do you see, what about you, get out of the way......"
"Let your mother b......" The stout man directly burst into a foul mouth, and looked at Zheng Bingru with his eyes, and finally his eyes stayed on the half-exposed snow-white crisp chest on Zheng Bingru's chest, and there was an obscene light in his eyes.
The stout man's scolding and the stout man's unbearable gaze made Yao Zhihao so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, he grew so big, he really didn't scold his mother like this, but Zheng Bingru was by his side, and after he was scolded, he stared at his mother with an obscene gaze, this shame, if it was placed in the past, it would be possible to relieve the hatred without killing the other party.
But even now, Yao Zhihao still couldn't tolerate it, and went up and grabbed the strong man's neck: "Tema's are you tired of living, Lao Tzu strangled you, Lao Tzu strangled you, Lao Tzu strangled you......"
In a fit of rage, Yao Zhihao scolded angrily repeatedly, and his hands gradually increased, and it seemed that he was really going to strangle the man in front of him to death.
The stout man subconsciously pulled Yao Zhihao's hand on the top of his neck, his face gradually rose, his eyes protruded, and his breathing was short. It's just that his body must not be weak, and when his neck was choked, he still kicked out angrily and kicked Yao Zhihao in the stomach.
Bang!
With a muffled sound of flesh, Yao Zhihao covered his stomach and paused, his face suddenly turned pale, and beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down.
The body that was hollowed out by the wine, where could it withstand the heavy kick of this brute, Yao Zhihao let out a burst of miserable screams from his mouth.