Song Yi looked at Zhao Huaiming to make an appointment, she pounced, howled in pain, gritted her teeth and grabbed Zhao Huaiming's neck, Zhao Huaiming did not struggle, and supported her.

"I'm fine, I'm really fine! Reservations are not allowed! You're so hungry with a lot of money! ”

Zhao Huaiming nodded and responded, "Yes." ”

Damn, I almost forgot that this was an evil capitalist, Song Yi showed a vicious expression.

"Then you're going to burn it for me!"

Regarding Song Yi's request, Zhao Huaiming was always unreasonable and bottomless, so half an hour after the conversation, Secretary Zhang came back with a bag of money and a bag of charcoal.

"Ignition." Zhao Huaiming commanded.

"Okay," Secretary Zhang took out a brazier, put the charcoal on the table, and then moved it to a place not far from Song Yi, started to light a fire, and put the bag of money in front of Song Yi by the way, "Boss, after I light the fire for you later, you throw it into the brazier, if you still feel unhappy after burning, you tell me, I will mention it again." ”

Song Yi holding the money bag: "......"

Seeing that Secretary Zhang's movements were about to light the fire, Song Yi poked him in the shoulder, "Wait, how much money have you prepared?" ”

Secretary Zhang showed a sincere smile.

"No more, no less, just a van."

Song Yi: "......"

Zhao really has money to burn in a panic, Huai, the big guy sitting, Ming looked at Song Yi, although his expression was still faint, but Song Yi saw the meaning of inviting merit from his expression.

O wicked capitalists!

Song Yi didn't have time to burn money to play in the end, because the old dean happened to come to check the room, and his face was red from anger, thanks to his high professionalism, he just confiscated the crime equipment in the end, and then scolded the person severely.

After learning about Song Yi's life experience, the old dean who had the same kind of heart as the old man Zhao directly aimed his cannon at Secretary Zhang and Zhao Huaiming.

"Stinky boy! What are you doing! Did you know that this is the inpatient department of the hospital? What are you trying to do? Set fire to destroy the corpses? Yes! The old dean scolded angrily while patting Zhao Huaiming's head with the medical record, and when it was over, he was still angry, and gave Secretary Zhang two more times.

"I warn you, Song Yi is my patient, if I find out that you have such dangerous behavior again, I will ask the security guards to throw you all out!"

After warning Zhao Huaiming and Secretary Zhang, the old dean angrily checked Song Yi.

It was the first time Zhao Huaiming had seen the wound on Song Yi's stomach.

The wound was very long, almost spanning Song Yi's entire abdomen, and the stitches were very neat, but it was still extremely scary to look at.

"How so?" Zhao Huaiming frowned.

The old dean snorted and said, "Do you think internal bleeding is a minor problem?" Do you know how many people die from internal bleeding throughout the year? When the old dean completely uncovered the gauze, Song Yi gasped, and the old dean took out new gauze and medicine, "Song Yi is lucky, we found the bleeding point during the second knife, and now it is healing very well, as long as you take care of it well, you will be fine soon." ”

"Dean, can I go out next week?"

The old dean pushed his glasses, "What, aren't you afraid that the wound will crack?" ”

His strength was a little heavier, and Song Yi couldn't do it.

"Do you want to be discharged early like this? It's a beautiful thought. ”