Chapter 0050: Little Hero White Hand
It turned out that yesterday was the day when the hospital paid her salary, and from yesterday to now, Dr. Yang Meihua has been on duty at the hospital, so she is going home with her salary.
The two people who were eyeing Dr. Yang were family members of the patient, and they overheard the relevant information in the ward, so they had the evil idea of robbing money.
Dr. Yang is the head of the internal medicine department, and his salary plus subsidies and overtime pay are 60 yuan a month.
Sixty yuan, the peasants can't earn it for four months.
The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.
However, the white hand was the fastest, and it was only the last to come, and when he chased into the alley and reached the third corner, the two guys couldn't wait to move.
The knife was shining against Dr. Yang's throat, and Dr. Yang was leaning against the wall, trembling, his face was pale, and he couldn't speak.
Another gangster had snatched Dr. Yang's satchel and took out his wallet from the satchel.
The two gangsters are obviously new, and they started to rob the money before it gets dark, which is too unprofessional.
The hand holding the knife was shaking, and the knife was clenched against his throat, and Dr. Yang was bleeding.
The guy who took the money was even more ridiculous, scrambling, taking a wallet and returning it to the ground.
But this made Bai Shou dare not do it, because he was afraid of hurting Dr. Yang.
The white hand is now a "master", calm and calm, patiently waiting for the opportunity.
The opportunity came in a blink of an eye, and the person with the knife looked back at the person who took the money, and the knife in his hand also left Dr. Yang's throat.
Jumping out with white hands.
kicked the person who took the money, and then used his strength to clench his fist and slammed it into the face of the person holding the knife.
It's as simple as that, one move to defeat the enemy, and the hero saves the beauty.
The knife was punched in the head, and he fell to the ground unconscious on the spot.
The one who took the money was kicked, and it was nothing. But with one more kick in his white hand, his jaw shattered on the spot, and he passed out at the same time.
Dr. Yang was so frightened that he was bleeding from his neck and collapsed to the ground.
The white hand hurriedly tore out his throat and shouted.
Passers-by and nearby residents rushed in.
Picking up Dr. Yang's purse and satchel with his white hand, he picked up Dr. Yang on his back and ran towards the hospital with all his might.
A day later.
The heroic deeds of the white hand spread throughout the hospital.
Leaders, policemen, doctors, nurses, as well as patients and their families, have come to find the little hero's white hand.
And, of course, Dr. Yang's family, her husband, her daughter, and her parents-in-law, father and mother.
The wards were packed.
Dr. Yang also came, her injury was not serious, but it was in her throat and she couldn't speak for the time being.
There are thousands of words of thanks, but the IQ of the white hand has become low, and the stupid can't say anything.
White hands are more focused on affordability.
Two pennants hung in the ward, one from the hospital and one from Dr. Yang.
Most affordably, the hospital announced that it would waive half of the medical bills for white-handed mothers.
There was also a letter of commendation, a certificate of merit and 20 yuan issued by the Public Security Bureau.
Dr. Yang also sent 20 yuan, but he resolutely refused to accept it.
The "status" of the white hand in the hospital suddenly soared. The patients and their families in the same ward, although they have changed a few times, are all from the city, and they all look down on white hands.
It's good now, they are all impressed by the white hand, they care for each other, and they are trying to find ways to get close.
He is easy-going and easy-going, and he can also get close, and the patients and family members in the entire ward have become acquaintances with him.
It's just that I can't understand why there are few rural people who are hospitalized, and most of them are from the city.
This truth was told to the white hand by three beautiful little nurses.
There are eight or nine nurses in the internal medicine ward, and they can talk to Xiaoqing, Xiaomei and Xiaolan the most, and they have been in the hospital for less than two years, and they are white-handed "peers".
Xiaoqing is lively and smart, comes from the countryside, and has a common language with white hands. Xiaomei is introverted and intelligent, empathetic, born in a scholarly family, and knowledgeable and courteous. Xiaolan is tall and has a beautiful face, like a movie star.
That night, Xiaoqing was on duty and went to the ward to call the white hand.
White-handed farts are upside down.
Xiaomei and Xiaolan are also there.
It turned out that calling them white hands was what they meant, they didn't go to work, they couldn't stay in the collective dormitory, and they had a whim to learn a few self-defense techniques from white hands.
The white hand grinned, "Three sisters, what do you think." Learning martial arts is very hard, how can you endure that bitterness. ”
Xiaoqing likes to do it, so she directly slapped her white hand, "Hey, I have also done farm work, and I can carry a load of seventy or eighty catties, and I can carry it for a mile." ”
"Oh, Xiaoqing, you can do it." Flattering with white hands.
Xiaolan said: "Xiaobai, you can't underestimate me. When I was in technical school, I was the runner-up in the 800 meters in the school sports day. ”
"Really?" The white hand does not believe it.
"Remove the word "moth." Xiaolan smiled.
"Okay, I participated in the track and field competition of the county junior high school games. Sister Xiaolan, when will I compare with you. ”
With a smile on his hands, he asked Xiaomei, "Sister Xiaomei, what will you order?" ”
Xiaomei was a little shy, blushing and said, "I, I don't know anything." ”
Xiaoqing smiled: "She is Lin Daiyu." ”
"What Lin Daiyu? Which town? White Hand asked curiously.
The little nurse laughed so badly that she couldn't do it.
Xiaolan told Bai Shou that Lin Daiyu is the beauty in the Four Great Novels (Dream of Red Mansions).
Bai Zhizhi said, I know the Water Margin Three Kingdoms Journey to the West, but I don't know (Dream of Red Mansions), because I don't dream.
"Three sisters, I have two questions to ask before I think about teaching you."
Xiaoqing said: "You ask, we know everything." ”
"I'm very strange, why are most of the people hospitalized in your city, but very few in our countryside?"
Xiaolan said: "Xiaobai, this is because people in the city are richer than you rural people, because most of the people in the city can reimburse medical expenses, because people in the city are more life-saving." You rural people are not treated for minor illnesses, but you are staying up for major illnesses, and if you can not come to the hospital, you will not come to the hospital. Just like your mother, if she had come to the hospital earlier, she wouldn't have been so sick. ”
The white hand nodded his head and sighed.
Xiaomei asked, "Xiaobai, what about the second question?" ”
"This and this ......" Bai Shou said embarrassedly: "Your hospital said that half of my mother's medical expenses will be waived, does this count?" Will it be reversed? Also, will you cut corners? Just don't use good medicine and expensive medicine? ”
The little nurse smiled again.
Xiaolan said: "Xiaobai, don't worry, your worry is completely unnecessary." ”
Xiaoqing said: "Xiaobai, Dr. Yang is your mother's attending doctor, and you are Dr. Yang's life-saving benefactor." With Dr. Yang here, the hospital's promise will definitely be fulfilled. ”
It makes sense, nodding again and again with white hands, he is living the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.
"Okay, I'll teach you self-defense. But you have to call me Master. ”
The little nurses immediately chattered, and unanimously agreed that they were taking advantage of them with white hands.
Baishou said solemnly: "I don't understand, I don't understand." A teacher for one day, a teacher for life. When my master taught me, he was very particular. So, no matter who it is, this rule cannot be broken. ”
Xiaoqing was refreshing, "Master, Master Xiaobai." The master is above, and he is worshiped by the apprentice. ”
Not to mention, Xiaoqing really bowed, a ninety-degree bow.
The white-handed horse golden knife sat on the nurse's special stool and accepted it calmly.
The power of example is always so endless.