Kang Ming took his mother to the fire truck, took out his mobile phone, "Mom, let's take this car" and typed a few words to his mother.

"Where's our car?" Mother asked after reading it.

"Our car is broken down and can't be driven, let's make this car first."

"Okay." Mother said as she turned around to get into the car.

At this time, the commander stopped her: "Auntie, you do the front, the front is more spacious." He shouted at his mother.

Kang Ming patted him on the shoulder: "My mother's ears can't hear it." ”

"I'm sorry, you let Auntie sit in the front, let's squeeze in the back." The commander said to Kang Ming apologetically.

Kang Ming nodded and guided his mother to the front passenger seat.

Then several people crowded in the back.

The mother sat down and turned her head to see if Kang Ming was behind, for fear that her son would not get in the car.

When she saw Kang Ming behind, her mother smiled.

On the way, everyone asked Kang Ming all kinds of questions, what subjects of the competition, how to train, and Kang Ming also answered them one by one.

The fire truck stopped in front of a hospital, and Kang Ming thanked everyone and got out of the car with his mother.

After getting out of the car, he stood up and saluted and watched the fire truck leave.

Kang Ming, who came to the hospital in Beijing, finally realized how difficult it was to register, with a long queue and people moving a little bit.

Kang Ming wanted his mother to go to the bench next to him to rest, but his mother couldn't live or die, so he had to line up with him.

In desperation, I had no choice but to agree.

During the queue, Kang Ming called to tell Gu Sihan that they had arrived at the hospital and were queuing up to register, Gu Sihan hung up the phone after a few words.

After queuing for nearly two hours, it was finally Kang Ming's turn.

Kang Ming approached the window: "Hello, I want to hang up the number of the otolaryngology." ”

"I'm done, let's talk about it tomorrow." The registrar said angrily.

"That's it?"

"Won't you look at the big screen over there?" The attitude of the registration clerk was called a bad strategy, which made Kang Ming want to beat her when he heard it.

I turned around and looked at the large screen of registration information over there, which showed that all the numbers were all hung up.

Kang Ming had no choice but to leave here with his mother, and found a hotel outside the hospital.

However, his mother has been running around with him for so long, and Kang Ming can't find a cheap place anymore, so he has to pay for it and go upstairs.

When I came to the room, I listened to the sound of the next room, walked over and gently knocked on the wall with my hand, and found that it was actually partitioned with gypsum board.

But after thinking about it, it's good that my mother can't hear it, at least no one can disturb her rest.

'Mom, you rest for a while, I'll go buy some food,' Kang Ming took out his mobile phone and said to his mother.

"Come back soon."

Kang Ming nodded vigorously, stood up and walked out of the room.

After walking out of the hotel, I looked around, found a restaurant, ordered some of my mother's favorite dishes, and packed them and brought them back to the hotel.

After eating, Kang Ming told his mother that he didn't register today, and that they would go tomorrow.

On this page, Kang Ming couldn't sleep when he turned it over and over, and the rooms on both sides were chattering like singing.

He sat up suddenly, wiped his face with his hands, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Lie down and force yourself to fall asleep with your eyes closed.

In a blink of an eye, it was eight o'clock the next morning, Kang Ming took her to the hospital again after giving his mother breakfast, I thought that this time it was early enough, and Kang Ming was dumbfounded as soon as he entered the registration area.

Turning his head to look at the registration information screen, he found that the ear, nose and throat number had been hung up again.

Now Kang Ming is completely blinded, and he hangs up at eight o'clock in the morning? What's going on here?

"Hey, friend, which department do you want to hang? I have an expert number here, a professor number, do you want it? A man walked over beside him and gently touched Kang Ming's shoulder and whispered.

Kang Ming turned his head to look at him, and his obscene face looked like a ticket seller.

"You're a registrar?" Kang Ming asked coldly.

"You don't care who I am, I have a number, if you want to see a doctor, it's as simple as that, otherwise you won't be able to hang up at any time." The tone of the ticket seller is called arrogance.

Kang Ming took a step back: "Aren't you afraid of being caught?" ”

"You have to get it, you don't want it, don't want it, nonsense, arrange it yourself." He muttered a few words and turned to leave.

Kang Ming completely understood why he couldn't register the number, it turned out that these high-demand numbers were in the hands of ticket sellers.

He dragged his mother out of the line and went to the office building of the hospital, looking around for the director's office.

After walking a few steps, he was stopped by the security guard: "Hello, this is the office area." Said to Kang Ming.

"I'm coming to your dean." Kang Ming replied to the security guard.

The security guard glanced at Kang Ming with a pout, and then looked at the old lady behind Kang Ming: "Our dean can you see each other?" What are you looking for him? The security guard asked with a look of contempt.

"I'll report the problem to him."

"Hehehe, please go to the whistleblowing office of our hospital to report the problem, okay."

Kang Ming didn't let him in no matter what he said, and finally had to take his mother to the prosecutor's office.

Coming to the reporting office, Kang Ming sat in front of a middle-aged woman: "Hello, I want to report." ”

The woman pushed down her eyes and squinted at Kang Ming with disdain: "Say it." He muttered impatiently.

"What's your attitude?" Kang Ming stood up and asked as he glared at the woman in front of him.

The woman smashed her mouth: "What's wrong with my attitude?" If you think I have a bad attitude, don't report it. ”

"Your hospital ticket sellers should be in charge, right? I've been here twice and I've had no number. Kang Ming still patiently told her about it, hoping to solve this matter.

It's a pity that people raised their eyebrows after hearing this, as if this matter was the thing she had heard the most: "We can't control this, I don't know who the ticket seller is, and I can't say that I won't register people, right?" Right? The woman's answer made Kang Ming really want to lift the table for her.

Kang Ming let out a snort: "You guys are really ..... Scold. "I don't know what language to use to replace my mood at this time.

Pulling his mother out angrily.

The two of them came to the registration area and watched those who were not registered begging there, and saw those ticket sellers asking for prices, and then Kang Ming felt heartbroken, is there really no one who can take care of this matter? Hospital, if you want to sell high-priced numbers, you might as well sell them yourself, why do you have to join forces with ticket sellers to bully those who don't have money?