"What's that, warrior monk, is your home remedy useful? It's been a week, how do I feel more and more uncomfortable? ”

This week, Mao Sanbai was tortured by the three warrior monks. This week, the three warrior monks came up with an endless stream of home remedies, which made Mao Sanbai start to think that he was a rich man, and these three people were ready to slaughter him to get the inheritance.

On this day, the warrior monk and Mao Sanbai did not work the day shift, according to the need, the two of them were on the middle shift today, and the working hours were from three o'clock in the afternoon to twelve o'clock in the evening.

By the way, many people have asked, don't state-owned enterprises work eight hours? Why are Mao Sanbai and the warrior monk both nine hours.

That's right, the working time should be eight hours, but there is also meal time. The time for eating at Huating is calculated as follows, lunch and dinner, 40 minutes. Breakfast and supper are 20 minutes.

When he was in middle school, Mao Sanbai and the warrior monks had to eat two meals, that is, dinner and supper, for a total of one hour.

By the way, don't think that the food in a place like Huating will be very good, in fact, the food in Huating used to be very good, and the three meals a day were buffet-style, but now it's different, the food is simply ......

Don't believe it, let's talk about the weekend food. On weekends, I don't know if it's because the head chef doesn't go to work, or if the big leaders don't go to work.

Anyway, the menu of the staff canteen on weekends only has four dishes, one celery beef, one shrimp tofu, one radish braised pork, and one tofu chicken.

At first glance, this dish feels pretty good, but the problem is, according to Lao Tian, these four dishes haven't been changed for six years.

As long as it's a weekend, it must be these four dishes. No matter how delicious this burn is, everyone is tired of eating it for six years.

Okay, let's not talk about the food problem first, let's talk about the situation on Mao Sanbai's side first.

After coughing again, Mao Sanbai looked at the warrior monk with a painful face and said, "That, should I go to the hospital tomorrow?" ”

"Don't worry, you're so strong, you'll be fine." After speaking, the warrior monk smiled and slapped Mao Sanbai on the back.

I don't know if the power of this palm is too strong, after slapping Mao Sanbai on the back, Mao Sanbai suddenly felt a sweet throat.

Then, Mao Sanbai spat out a mouthful of phlegm.

Mao Sanbai has been coughing all the time this week, and there is some phlegm in his throat. The color of these phlegms is brown, so Chen Linlin firmly believes that Mao Sanbai is pharyngitis.

However, the warrior monk's palm may have opened up the second vein of Mao Sanbai's Rendu.

This time, Mao Sanbai's talk was no longer brown, but brown with a hint of red.

The moment they saw the red color appear, Mao Sanbai and the warrior monk both changed their faces greatly.

At this time, Manager Fu, who was sitting on the side, also stood up.

Seeing the red in Mao's three hundred tissues, Manager Fu's face changed, and then he said, "Three hundred, don't go to work, hurry up to the hospital." ”

"But it's so late......."

"Longhua Hospital, just on the side, there is an emergency there. Don't talk nonsense, the warrior monk hurried to send him there. By the way, there is also a medical insurance card, remember to take the medical insurance card. ”

"I see, I'll have someone deliver it now." Saying that, the warrior monk pulled Mao Sanbai towards the parking lot, and began to call Chen Linlin and Liu Wenjun.

Soon, Mao Sanbai changed clothes with the warrior monk and came to the parking lot.

When he came to the parking lot, Mao Sanbai subconsciously wanted to drive a battery car. But before he could insert his car key into the battery car, he was stopped by the warrior monk.

"You're like this, what kind of battery car are you driving? Sit behind me and I'll take you there! ”

"Okay." Mao Sanbai said weakly, and then slowly sat down in the back of the warrior monk's car.

"Sit down, ready to go."

After seeing Mao Sanbai sit down, the warrior monk put his helmet with him, and then turned over handsomely into the car.

And then ...... Mao Sanbai was kicked to the ground by the warrior monk's sweeping legs.

Mao 300: "......."

Mader, I knew you were going to have to get this leg back sooner or later.

……

When they came to the hospital, the warrior monk and Mao Sanbai did not register for the first time, because they did not have a medical insurance card, and it was too expensive to register directly.

Although the situation is urgent, these days, you are a local tyrant and you can't see a doctor without a medical insurance card.

Empty-handed, Ferrari comes in, Satana goes out.

The villa comes in, and the wool house goes out.

First-tier cities come in, and eighth-tier cities go out.

After waiting in the hospital for almost forty minutes, Chen Linlin and Liu Wenjun finally arrived.

"Three hundred, is it necessary to be so urgent at night? Aren't you laryngitis? Chen Linlin handed the medical insurance card to Mao Sanbai.

Mao Sanbai just wanted to reach out and take the medical insurance card, but when he took it, he saw that the warrior monk took the medical insurance card without saying a word, and at the same time said to Chen Linlin: "Actually, I don't think it's a big deal, it's just blood in the phlegm." Laryngitis can also have blood in the sputum. ”

After the warrior monk finished speaking, the three of them nodded in unison, at this moment they still thought that Mao Sanbai must not be a big problem.

Soon the warrior monk helped Mao Sanbai to register the number, and then Mao Sanbai went to the emergency room.

There was a female doctor in the emergency room who was about 30 years old, and after the female doctor did some examinations on Mao Sanbai, she looked at Mao Sanbai with a reproachful face and said, "Young man, why did you come to the hospital?" ”

Mao Sanbai was stunned and said suspiciously: "Doctor, you're not joking, are you?" You're not going to tell me what's going on next that it's too late, you're going to get off work like that, right? ”

"God's special joke, you're about to hang up, you know no!" The female doctor said to Mao Sanbai with a firm face.

Mao Sanbai looked confused, why did he hang up inexplicably.

Then the female doctor took out a test sheet and pointed to one of the numbers to Mao 300.

"This is a numerical value of inflammation indicators, ordinary people are in the single digits, and the average person has a cold and fever about a few dozens. And you're amazing, your current stat is 147. ”

"What does 147 mean?" Mao Sanbai asked a little puzzled.

Looking at Mao Sanbai, the female doctor sneered and said, "Representative, you will die suddenly anytime and anywhere!" ”

Mao 300: "......."

At this moment, Mao Sanbai slowly turned his head to look at the three warrior monks standing behind him.

And the three warrior monks, scratching their ears and cheeks at the moment, looking left and right, anyway, they all avoided Mao Sanbai's gaze.

"Hehe, this is what you call a minor illness? Laryngitis, heavy dampness, cold? I'm almost hanging, okay! Looking at the three of them, Mao Sanbai shook his head speechlessly.

That night, Mao Sanbai was admitted to the hospital.

Because of Mao Sanbai's serious condition, a nurse came to hang the needle as soon as he entered the ward.

Looking at the seven or eight bottles of hanging water above his head, Mao Sanbai let out a long sigh.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night!