Chapter 012: The True Cost of Ayasan Hospital

Yashan Hospital, Attending Physician Lin An's Office.

After introduction, Lin Qingchi learned that the patient whose mother scratched him was an old man who was nearly 70 years old.

The other party's family members are the old man's son, daughter-in-law and grandson.

"Just because my mother has a mental problem doesn't mean she's a crazy woman. If you don't understand mental illness, you can find out and tell me about it. Lin Qingchi's beautiful facial features swelled with anger, and her mother was her only relative now.

No matter how serious the mother's mental problems are, Lin Qingchi doesn't want others to call her a crazy woman!

The woman slapped the table sharply and raised her momentum: "Seeing that you are a college student, I don't talk nonsense with you." In this way, you take out 30,000 yuan, and this matter is written off. Otherwise, I'm going to have to file a complaint and get your mother to move out of Yashan Hospital! ”

"Thirty thousand dollars?" Lin Qingchi was stunned.

Dr. Lin An showed her a picture of another patient, and the scars on his face were barely visible.

Mother is indeed at fault, but 30,000 yuan is too much, right?

"Ms. Seed, isn't 30,000 yuan a bit unreasonable?" Dr. Lin An put the thermos cup on the desk and asked with a frown.

The woman, who was caste, learned that the old man had been wounded, and was as unreasonable as a shrew.

Make it clear that you don't get some benefits from this, and you will never give up!

"Who do you have to say I'm unreasonable?" Ms. Chong got up from the sofa with emotion and pointed at Dr. Lin An: "My father-in-law is so old, let you take care of it in the hospital." I pay 30,000 or 40,000 yuan a month, but my father-in-law was scratched by other patients, and our family hasn't sued you and your hospital yet! ”

"Thirty or forty thousand?" Lin Qingchi was stunned again.

Isn't this hospital charitable?

When Gu Juncheng sent Lin Qingchi's mother over, he gave her a bank card number.

asked Lin Qingchi to send 2,800 yuan to this bank card every month, saying that it was a payment card for Yashan Hospital.

Dr. Lin An was helpless and stopped talking.

Regarding Lin Qingchi's bad situation, Dr. Lin An couldn't help.

When you meet this kind of person, you can only blame Lin Qingchi for being unlucky.

It is the responsibility of the hospital and the people involved to allow patients to be attacked. If things get bigger, the hospital doesn't want to see that bad outcome.

Seeing Dr. Lin An's choice, the woman snorted proudly.

Obviously, she is a person who is proficient in human affairs, and she has long grasped the weakness of Dr. Lin An and the hospital.

"Don't play dumb with me here." The woman continued to say proudly: "As far as I know, there is only one hospital in the city that has something to do with mental illness, Yashan. If you don't lose money, you'll have to wait for the hospital to kick your mother out. But it doesn't matter, since you can pay 30,000 or 40,000 yuan a month for hospitalization, you naturally don't worry about this problem. ”

Thirty or forty thousand, Lin Qingchi smiled bitterly, where could she get it.

When it came to the hospitalization fee of 30,000 or 40,000 yuan, the eyes of the woman's family looking at her changed.

Looking at the entire Qingzhao City, how many people can afford such an expensive price?

Lin Qingchi, a girl who went to college at a young age, how could she have so much money?

Young and beautiful......

The woman's nostrils were upward, with a look of disdain. It's just that behind that thick look of disdain, there is jealousy.

Jealous of Lin Qingchi's youth and beautiful appearance!

"Thirty or forty thousand is too much...... Lin Qingchi said helplessly.

"Tell the police what you say." As soon as the woman waved her hand, she took out her mobile phone to call the police.

"Auntie, I still have more than 1,000 yuan here, can I give it to you first, and I will find a way to get the rest of the money." Lin Qingchi's eyes turned red.

The family made it clear that they wanted to bully her, what could Lin Qingchi do?

She didn't want to cry, but seeing this woman's domineering appearance, Lin Qingchi's tears were not angry!

That's been it for as long as I can remember.

Sometimes Lin Qingchi is obviously reasonable, it is obvious that she is arguing with others, but it is herself who sheds tears.

Although Dr. Lin An, who was sitting in the office chair, had a family, he couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw the lovely appearance of the girl with the same surname shedding tears.

"Okay, give it to me first." The woman directly stretched out her mobile phone, which was her WeChat QR code for receiving money.

Lin Qingchi had no choice.

There is a Yashan Hospital in Qingzhao City that can accept patients with this condition of mother, if he is kicked out of Yashan Hospital, how can Lin Qingchi, who is in college, take care of his mother. In addition, the mother suffers from mental illness, which ordinary nannies simply cannot bear.

When moving to another city, the cost is not comparable locally.

There are still 1,000 and 30 yuan and four cents in WeChat, of which in addition to living expenses, the rest is Lin Qingchi who is ready to save up, and then go to work part-time to make money to pay next month's rent and his mother's hospitalization fee.

After the woman saw that 1,000 and 30 yuan and four cents were transferred to her WeChat, she asked Lin Qingchi to take her ID card.

Anyway, if she dared to disagree, the woman could easily coerce her with the excuse that Yashan Hospital kicked Lin Qingchi's mother out.

"The ID card is a mortgage, and I have your school address here. Give you a week, don't give me the rest of the money to transfer to me, you don't want to have a stable life! The woman said loudly.

"I see, if it's okay I'll go see my mother." Lin Qingchi lowered his head, turned around and walked out of the office.

It wasn't until she walked outside the office building, in a remote gazebo, that she really cried.

Finally, there is hope in life, but something has to happen again.

Lin Qingchi was about to forget his previous happy life.

I thought that college was a young age to be free, enrich yourself and fall in love every day, but I didn't expect it to be as dark as it is now.

"Mr. Gu, do you want to comfort Miss Lin." You Chen stood behind a tall and tall man.

He could feel the coldness emanating from the man in front of him.

"This girl's bones are too hard to break her." It was naturally Gu Juncheng who spoke, and his voice was steady in a tone, so that it sounded emotionless.

That being said, if you stand in front of Gu Juncheng, you can capture the softness and pity in those deep eyes.

Lin Qingchi's self-esteem is very strong, so strong that it makes people feel distressed.

You Chen sighed, Mr. Gu is afraid that he has liked Miss Lin for a long time, right?

The cost of Yashan Hospital is not only 2,800 yuan, but the lowest grade is 23,000 yuan.

Like Miss Lin's mother, Ms. Qi Lan, Mr. Gu also asked the hospital to arrange special care, one-on-one.

This level of hospitalization costs 60,000 yuan per month.

Miss Lin's mother is in the hospital, and all aspects of food and shelter are the best.

As for the bank card for Miss Lin's payment, it was placed in Mr. Gu's desk drawer.

Every month, whether Miss Lin has paid any money, Mr. Gu has never checked.

In order to take care of Miss Lin's self-esteem and self-reliance, Mr. Gu has always been silently caring and helping behind her back, and has never said a word.