Sky Blue Star, Chenguang Hospital, Counseling Office.

There are two women sitting opposite He Jingzhen, one is a robot and the other is an ordinary person, mainly for humanization, occasional rule changes, otherwise the hospital will not adopt ordinary people.

"Sir, what questions do you need to ask?" The human woman smiled professionally, and the female robot poured a glass of boiled water and put it in front of He Jingzhen.

"Sir, please slow down."

He nodded and said, "Thank you!"

Then he said, "I would like to inquire about how sure your hospital is about the treatment of stomach cancer!"

The robot said, "Sir, please rest assured, our hospital has not had a record of failure in stomach cancer treatment since the new century."

"How much does it cost?"

The female robot pauses, searching for relevant information.

After a few seconds, he said: "According to the current sorting of medical records, there are not many stomach cancer patients in our hospital, and you need to pay 50,000 yuan for treatment." If it is terminal, you need to pay an extra 50,000 yuan for the bionic organ, and then 100,000 yuan for the queue fee.

This fee is mainly paid to the people in the back queue, our hospital pays on behalf of you, you can go to the official website to check, the time of remittance, how much remittance, there are records.

If you want to never get sick again for the rest of your life, our hospital recommends that you spend an extra 50,000 yuan to inject shark antibodies, which can block all germs in Azure Star. ”

He asked again. "If I pay now, when can I get treatment at the earliest?"

"If the results of the examination show that there is no need for a custom bionic organ, we can treat you today." If you need to customize a bionic organ, you need to wait a few days. ”

He nodded and said, "Okay, I know, thank you!"

The robot said, "You're welcome!"

……

Soon, He Jingzhen returned home, humming a little song with a smile on his face, and people who didn't know thought he had won five million.

Song Zijin was dressing up, the bedroom door was open, and he saw He Jingjing at a glance.

She said, "Look at you smiling like a fool, why are you so happy?"

He rushed over, hugged Song Zijin, and couldn't help but kiss her on the face a few times.

"Sister, I just went to the hospital for consultation, and without customizing bionic organs, 150,000 is enough to treat your disease."

Song Zijin was a little confused, and he didn't expect He Jingzhen to go to the hospital and talk about this problem.

Her body trembled a little, and she was excited.

"Really...... It's true? ”

"Of course it's true, I personally came to the door to ask, I can't deceive anyone and my wife."

"Who...... Who are you...... Your wife! ”

He Jingjing put one hand around her, scraped her nose with the other, and said, "Who else can it be, of course it's you."

Song Zijin took a sip. "Shameless!"

He was shocked and said: "I don't rely on my face to eat, what kind of face do I want, it's enough to ask for you."

"Let's go, let's go to the hospital for an examination now, and get your illness cured as soon as it's over." After speaking, he took Song Zijin's hand and was about to walk out.

Song Zijin struggled and said, "I haven't put on makeup yet."

"At this time, what kind of makeup do you wear, my sister Zijin is the most beautiful in my heart with or without makeup." Saying that, He Jingzhen hugged Song Zijin in the way of a princess.

He yelled. "Let's go, heal."

Song Zijin struggled and said, "Let me go quickly, others will laugh at us when they see it."

He Jingzhen said indifferently: "The longest is on others, they can laugh if they want to, whatever they do!"

……

Hospital.

After a bunch of examinations, the final conclusion of the machine is that there is no need to customize the bionic organ, and the virus phagocytosis therapy can be directly used.

Before the injection of the virus, Song Zijin was nervous and trembling, afraid of an accident, and it passed all at once.

She held He Jing's hand tightly, as if to explain the aftermath. "Xiaozhen, the deposit password is my birthday, if I leave, you have to remember to find a more reliable girl, you don't have to worship me when you get married, so as not to make your wife jealous." And ......"

He Jingzhen lowered his head and used his mouth to stop Song Zijin from continuing to speak.

Song Zijin struggled, and He Jingzhen hugged her tightly.

After a few seconds, Song stopped struggling and enjoyed the kiss before the treatment.

One minute and thirty-four seconds later.

He Jingzhen took the initiative to separate, and Song Zijin gasped.

He lifted her chin with his index finger and looked her straight in the eye, and the domineering president Fan got up.

"Sister, remember what I said, if you are gone, not only will I not marry anyone in this life, but I will also become a bad person. So, for the sake of me, for the sake of other girls not to be deceived, you must persevere. ”

"Hmm!"

Song Zijin nodded heavily and said, "I'll definitely be fine."

A middle-aged female doctor next to her smiled: "It's rare to have such a good relationship like yours, but the virus treatment method is not dangerous, at most it has a fever." Of course, the patient needs to be hospitalized to prevent emergencies. ”

He nodded in surprise, and Song Zijin followed the doctor into the sterile treatment room, and when injecting the virus, it could not be interfered with by other bacteria, so as not to cause accidents.

About five minutes passed.

Song Zijin walked out accompanied by the doctor, and he relaxed a lot. I don't know if he was stunned by what he said, or if he saw it.

"Sister, there's nothing uncomfortable, right?" He Jingzhen circled around Song Zijin three times, and it looked as if it was the same as usual.

Song Zijin shook his head and said, "It's okay, the doctor told me that it will take about an hour before I have an uncomfortable reaction."

Subsequently, Song Zijin entered the pure women's ward, where there was an old lady and a little girl about ten years old, with electrocardiometers, electroencephalometers, virus detectors and other things beside them.

He Jingzhen was sitting next to the hospital bed, and the robot nurse was sticking a lead ball to Song Zijin to monitor the changes in the situation in real time.

The old lady next to her touched He Jing's arm and asked, "What kind of disease?"

He was stunned: "Stomach cancer."

The old lady smiled: "That's not a big problem, stomach cancer is just a minor disease, you don't have to worry, you'll be fine in two days."

He smiled and asked, "Look at the old lady, you look good, you should be discharged from the hospital, right?"

The old lady smiled, "I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

She asked again: "This is your girlfriend, her face is very good, she has a long life, she must be a wangfu."

"Oh, old lady, you know so much, some people used to say that I have a good life, and I can find a beautiful and prosperous partner."

Saying that, He was shocked and smiled at Song Zijin: "You said yes, sister."

Song Zijin turned his head and said, "No!"

Hahahaha......

The old lady was amused. "Back then, my wife and I were just as ...... as you when we were young"

He Jingzhen quietly listened to the old lady tell about the past, people are old, they love to nag, and it is good to occasionally listen to the stories of the older generation.

Gradually, He Jingjing fell asleep next to Song Zijin's bed......

The old lady said to Song Zijin: "Little girl, this young man is good, and he won't be annoyed by listening to my nagging for so long." Gentle tempered, patient, and knowing that it hurts you, it's hard to find such a good partner now. ”

Song Zijin touched He Jing's head and watched him grow up from a little boy to a responsible man......

She remembered what her father said - whether a man is mature or not cannot be judged entirely by age, but whether he can shoulder the responsibility on his shoulders!

Song Zijin said softly: "I also think I'm lucky!"