"Obediently, I'm afraid I'll be knocked into a vegetative state this time, right?"

"But no, look at these tears, the uproar, I'm afraid I know that the end is coming, and my life is not long."

"The flying car is flying in the sky, how did this guy crash into it?"

"I saw it, he fell down by himself, and it was clearly touching porcelain!"

"These tears! This look! This acting! It's so professional! I could feel a sadness from the depths of my heart when I stood three meters away! ”

……

A flying car came with a whistle with an alarm bell, and a group of angels in white carried the young man onto the flying car. The people who eat melons dispersed in bursts of sighs.

Yanjing People's Hospital, in the operating room, a middle-aged angel in white with a solemn face is delivering an important speech to a group of young angels in white around him, "We are the angels of the people, we must not live up to the people's ardent expectations for us, do you understand?" ”

A young angel in white was gifted and intelligent, blinked his eyes, and quickly understood the meaning, "Director, I understand, this is a porcelain toucher, we can give him a super package, check his whole body, and then show him a few emergencies and miscellaneous diseases, and someone will always pay for it at that time." ”

The middle-aged angel in white was furious, "We are the angels of the people!" We must not fail to live up to the people's high expectations of us! Do you understand? ”

But another young angel in white peeked into the mystery, "Director, I understand, we need to determine the ability of these two people to pay, social influence, under the premise of prudence, boldly speculate on the disease, and at the same time block public opinion, to ensure that funds are not lost, but also to ensure the prosperity and stability of society." ”

The middle-aged angel in white stroked his hands and smiled, "We are the angels of the people, and we must not live up to the people's ardent expectations for us." Do you understand? ”

A group of young angels in white around them said in unison, "Understood! ”

The young man woke up slowly, opened his bloodshot eyes, and looked at the menacing angels in white.

A group of young angels in white looked at the middle-aged angel in white, and the middle-aged angel in white nodded heavily.

A young angel in white walked out and looked straight at the young man, his voice full of grief, "You may ...... I'm going to die. ”

The young man and all the angels in white were shocked, but another young angel in white walked out unhurriedly, "Don't be nervous, what about the chance of death, yes, who has not died since ancient times?" Right? But what about us, what about this technology, this medical equipment, that's the world's top level! It is said that it is the holy hand of gynecology, which is completely uncontroversial, and there is no need to worry about this. According to my clinical experience over the years, you may have this, this, respectfully cancer, and at the same time, yours this, this gland......"

The young man and the angels in white were all shocked, but there was a knock on the door that woke everyone up, and an angel in white opened the operation door, and a glorious people's policeman walked in.

The people's policeman held a helmet and strode to the young man's side, "You are Mr. Wang Xiaoming, right?" ”

Mr. Wang Xiaoming grabbed the big hand of the people's policeman, "Comrade policeman, I have cervical cancer...... Possible...... I'm going to die......"

The people's policeman nodded, and calmly withdrew his palm, obviously a people's guardian who had seen strong winds and waves, "Mr. Wang Xiaoming, because you didn't receive your helmet on time, we have blacklisted you, and will supervise you to log in to the game and upgrade your character, when the national war starts, you can remove the blacklist by killing enemies on the battlefield, that, who is that?" ”

The people's policeman looked down at the document in his hand, "Mr. Wang Xiaoming, please pay the fine, it is a total of eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight." ”

Mr. Wang Xiaoming turned his pocket upside down, "Comrade policeman, I have a total of sixty-six yuan here, and I will treat my respectful cancer ...... later."

The people's police and all the angels in white were shocked, and the people's policeman looked solemn, "Don't worry about respecting cancer, that, who is that?" ”

The people's police looked down at the document in their hands, "Mr. Wang Xiaoming, I think we have the obligation to warn you, we can inquire about your bank account and income, in addition, once we find that you maliciously refuse to pay the fine and maliciously obstruct our law enforcement, we will increase your punishment and escalate it, and the fine can be up to 100 times!" That, that who? ”

The middle-aged white-clothed angel on the side couldn't help but remind, "Classmate Wang Xiaoming." ”

The people's policeman nodded, unfazed, "Yes, classmate Wang Xiaoming, bah, sorry, Mr. Wang Xiaoming, you have to think about it carefully, the punishment for maliciously obstructing law enforcement is very serious and bad." ”

Mr. Wang Xiaoming nodded, and he was already unfazed, "I don't have any money, you guys go, I'm going to treat my respectful cancer." ”

The people's policeman snorted coldly and turned to leave.

At this moment, another young angel in white hurriedly broke in and looked straight at the middle-aged angel in white.

The middle-aged angel in white nodded, motioning for him to speak.

The young white clothes looked straight at Xiao Ming, and his voice was full of grief, "Mr. Wang Xiaoming, hello, because the gentleman who knocked you down has a dash cam and was witnessed by many people at the scene, it proves that it was not that gentleman who hit you, so that gentleman does not have the responsibility and obligation to treat you and has left." Please also take the time to raise funds and pay for the fee so as not to delay your treatment. ”

Mr. Wang Xiaoming opened his pocket again and took out the only sixty-six yuan six on his body.

The middle-aged angel in white snorted coldly and turned to leave. "Scum!"

The young angels in white also drifted away in groups of three and two, leaving only one of the youngest angels in white.

Mr. Wang Xiaoming's face was full of hesitation, and he said cautiously, "Doctor, my ...... is sick."

The young angel in white is full of grief, "late ......"