Zhang Haoran really didn't want to come to such a place, in addition to his inner rejection of the hospital, another reason was because of the particularity of Zhang Haoran's body. He could see that there was a layer of white fog in the entire hospital, almost all hospitals were like this, it was a kind of white fog that made Zhang Haoran feel disgusted, but his clinic did not have this white fog.

There are full of cars parked outside the hospital, even if it is early in the morning, there should not be many people, but in Zhang Haoran's opinion, the hospital is busier than the vegetable market at this time, and the security guards keep directing vehicles to enter and exit the park, and there are people in and out at the iron fence gate. A long queue began to form at the ticket collection hall.

In big hospitals, you need to make an appointment or get a ticket and wait, there are only a few doctors, but there are countless patients, so this is a necessary measure. This has also led to many people starting to wait in line at the hospital in the middle of the night, and in the cold epidemic season, they need to wait for several days and nights to get a registration ticket, which is really hard to find.

Zhang Haoran came to find his cousin, named Zengmin. After asking the front desk, Zhang Haoran went directly to the inpatient area on the fourth floor. Because now the experts have determined that the other party is in a vegetative state and cannot be treated, so he has left it there for the time being, only dealing with the broken leg and ribs.

When I came to Zengmin's place, I saw a girl dressed in rural areas sleeping on the side of Zengmin's bed, with tears on her face, obviously crying and falling asleep.

The girl in front of her should be Zengmin's sister, yesterday Uncle Bu once said something about Zengmin. So Zhang Haoran quickly thought of this, and the tears on his face were the best explanation.

Zhang Haoran didn't dare to wake up the other party, he was already physically and mentally exhausted when he encountered such a thing, not to mention that the other party was still a little girl, and the pressure of going to college was already quite high, so Zhang Haoran wanted to share some of it more in his heart.

Lowering his head, Zhang Haoran sniffed the smell of Zengmin's body with his nose, and suddenly there was a trace of strangeness on his face, a big hospital is really a big hospital, I didn't expect that Zengmin's broken leg and ribs have been well controlled and have slowly improved. It's just that Zengmin has really become a vegetative person, and the breath tells Zhang Haoran that it seems difficult for Zengmin to wake up and return to normal.

Zhang Haoran frowned, the situation was not optimistic. If he had been treated earlier, it might have been fine, but now it is different. Illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread. Once the disease is delayed, the result is completely different, and then the treatment will take several times the original time and drugs to no avail.

"Do you have to do it yourself?" What made it even more difficult for Zhang Haoran to do at this time Zengmin had no other way but one way to save him, that is, he needed Zhang Haoran's blood.

This kind of disease that has hurt the nerves can not be treated by drug use, but requires Zhang Haoran's essence blood, ten fingers in the palm of his hand, and ten drops of essence blood. This was discovered last time Zhang Haoran accidentally cut his hand and dropped a drop of blood on a patient's injured thigh, and as a result, the original hole with a diameter of three centimeters healed at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye. From that time, Zhang Haoran discovered another peculiarity of his body, the blood of Zhang Haoran's fingers was called essence blood.

The drop of blood did not have any negative impact on Zhang Haoran, but Zhang Haoran was a little disgusted with this general treatment method of feeding blood, not to mention that the general incurable diseases Zhang Haoran could easily treat, and only some very difficult diseases would give Zhang Haoran a headache.

Just like now, Zhang Haoran was thinking about whether to drip blood into Zengmin's slightly open mouth. The pale and emaciated face, the eyes that were serenely closed, and the hands that were as thin as bamboo poles. At the bedside was his sister, also emaciated, waxy, and malnourished.

In the end, Yu Zhang Haoran still decided to drip blood, if the other party was a rich and noble family, maybe Zhang Haoran would choose to leave, but at this time, in front of Zhang Haoran was a pair of poor and suffering brothers and sisters. Then Zhang Haoran has no reason not to save it, because the two of them don't have black gas on them, they are good people.

Zhang Haoran took out a knife and cut his fingers, and a drop of red blood fell on Zengmin's mouth and flowed down the slightly open mouth. Zhang Haoran just watched quietly and began to bandage his hands, until he saw Zengmin's eyebrows begin to tremble slightly, and Zhang Haoran breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the gate.

At this time, Zengmin's hand also began to tremble a few times, and the tremor woke up Zengmin, who was originally lying on the side of Zengmin's bed and was tired and asleep. When she looked up, the first thing she saw was the back of a young man walking out, and before he could figure out what was going on, she found that her brother, who had been condemned to a vegetative state yesterday, had opened his eyes and was staring at the ceiling in a daze.

This phenomenon made Sensitization wake up instantly, and Incredible looked at the emaciated brother in front of him, the familiar face, the eyes that used to look at him with great care, and now the familiar eyes are still open and blinking.

"Doctor, doctor......" Zeng Min couldn't believe that his brother actually woke up, miraculously woke up, which made Zeng Min extremely excited, and after stroking her brother's warm hands, she hurriedly ran out to call the doctor.

Zhang Haoran walked slowly in the corridor, and laughed when he heard Zengmin's incomparably excited shout, yes, there is nothing more exciting and pleasant than his dearest person returning to his side.

The hospital is very big, since Zhang Haoran has come, he still decided to walk around, the big hospital also has a lot of places for him to learn, Zhang Haoran never thought that he was the best in the world in medical skills, he just had a special body than ordinary people.

"It's still Dr. Zhu who is amazing, he actually woke up the other party, little sister, you have to wrap a big red envelope!"

When Zhang Haoran walked out not far away, he heard this voice coming from Zengmin's ward, which made Zhang Haoran frown, that thing that is not long-eyed has no ability and actually has the idea of receiving red envelopes? Although it is far away from the ward, Zhang Haoran can hear it clearly.

Zhang Haoran turned around and walked towards Zengmin's ward, he wanted to see who the other party was, so he actually invited him to take credit, and even asked Zengmin's sister to give a red envelope.

"Hey, it's nothing, doctor, it's supposed to save people. Just do whatever you want. Zhu Dajiao heard that his assistant began to help him accumulate a small treasury again, and suddenly he had a good impression of the assistant in his heart. This assistant is more eye-catching, and you don't need to point out what to do.

"Doctor, how big should I seal the red envelope?" Zengmin said a little timidly, she didn't understand this rule, and she panicked when she heard the doctor say this. Everyone cured their brother, but they didn't know to give a red envelope to repay each other, which is too rude.

"Little sister, come here. The assistant saw that several nurses were helping Zengmin who was lying on the bed to make the bed, measuring blood pressure or something, and beckoned to Zengmin's sister. This kind of thing must not be heard by those nurses, otherwise it will be bad if there are many people and it will not be good to spread it.

"Sister nurse?" Zengmin looked puzzled, her eyes filled with gratitude, she knew that this kind sister was teaching her how to do it.

Seeing Zengmin coming, the assistant secretly rejoiced: "That's it!" The assistant opened five fingers and compared, signaling the other party to pack 50,000. After all, this vegetative disease may not be cured even if it costs 1 million, and 50,000 is considered less.

"Fifty?" Zeng Min was surprised, these fifty were all half a month's food for her, but the surprise on Zeng Min's face quickly returned to normal, the other party cured his brother, fifty should also be given to the other party, this repayment of kindness can not be paid off in a lifetime, not to mention that the other party only wants fifty, and it is a big deal that he will not ask his brother for food next month. I also have a bit of money to do part-time work and distribute flyers.

The assistant rolled his eyes and scolded the hillbilly from there in his heart. Fifty, fifty is not enough for Dr. Zhu to have a pack of good cigarettes.

"Little sister, I want 50,000!" the assistant didn't play a number game with the other party, and said directly.

"Ah!!" Zeng Min opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time, 50,000, what is the concept of 50,000? You can make a one-story house in the countryside, this is something that Zeng Min has never thought of.

"Ahh

Zhu's big intestine pretended to look at Zengmin's movements next to him and stopped, his face was ugly. He listened to the chat between his assistant and the little sister just now, and now when he heard the other party's surprised cry, he knew that this was another poor man with no money, and suddenly lost his enthusiasm just now, and stopped his movements to look at Zeng Min and his assistant.

"I, I don't have any money. Zeng Min finally whispered, for fear that the other party would be angry when he heard it.

"What? No money?! I knew I would have let your brother die in a vegetative state!" the assistant looked angry, and she had to be the bad guy.

"Well, my brother's money is only enough to support the family, and he has never saved the money. Zengmin said a little aggrieved, the six gods have no master.

"That's it, no matter if your family has money or not, Dr. Zhu knew that you didn't have money and definitely wouldn't cure your brother, you must know that only the person who gave the red envelope would be cured, and this time Dr. Zhu saw that your brother was pitiful and cured him without confiscating the red envelope, but now you say that you have no money, what do you say? You go and borrow it!" The assistant scared Zeng Min, this little girl in front of him who had never seen the world was not difficult to deceive.

Sure enough, Zeng Min was at a loss, she had indeed heard others say that it was easy to give red envelopes, but she didn't know that there were such rules. Now the other party has cured her brother, but she can't give the red envelope, but who will she borrow the money from?

"I don't have the money to borrow ......," Zengmin whispered, whispering like a mosquito, for fear that he would provoke the "benefactor" to lose his temper again.

"You dead girl, dead poor ghost, if you don't have money, you will waste our time here!" The assistant directly changed his face, he shouldn't have given the other party hope at the beginning, but he didn't even get half a dime for a long time.

And Zhu's large intestine also snorted coldly in cooperation, indicating that he was not satisfied with the sensitization. This made Zeng Min even more panicked on the side, not knowing what to do, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Just as the atmosphere in the ward became solemn and secret, a voice suddenly came from outside, breaking the dullness of the room.

"You have money, who are you?" the assistant was displeased, and he didn't have a good face when he heard the sound outside, but he eased up a little after hearing the money.

"I'm her brother, how big a red envelope do you want?" I have!" Zhang Haoran said with a smile.

The assistant smiled again, this time there was a rich master, much better than this poor sister. "Fifty thousand!" the assistant smiled winkly.

"It's only 50,000, a small matter. Zhang Haoran looked indifferent.

Zeng Min looked at each other suspiciously, the person in front of him was not his brother, and Zeng Min had never seen him, but he had a little familiar feeling, as if he had just seen him.

"This brother understands people. Sister, it's such a blessing to have your brother!" The more the assistant laughed, the happier he became, and Zhu Dajiao, who was standing on the side, also smiled.