Chapter 82: It's just a little star, and I really think of myself as a green onion
Just when Qi Ran and Mu Tang arrived at the imperial court, a scream came from a ward on the top floor of the inpatient department of Ruide Hospital in Z City, followed by sharp scolding.
"Are you blind, if you don't know how to get a needle, get out, find someone who knows!"
"I'm sorry, Miss Han......"
"Can you just say I'm sorry? Look at my hand, do you know how much my hand is worth, I can't afford to sell you! ”
"I'm sorry ......"
"I don't want to hear you say I'm sorry, you get out, let your leaders come over, get out!"
"I'm sorry ......"
"Are you going to say anything other than sorry, so that you don't hear? , don't get in my way here! ”
Then came the scolding, the cracking of something being smashed into the ground.
A handsome man in a white coat stood in front of the door, with his hands in the pockets of his white coat, and raised his eyebrows when he heard the sound, which was very soft, but obviously with disgust and sarcasm.
There was a little nurse standing beside him, who also looked disdainful, and whispered: "I've been making trouble since I came in, and I've been clamoring for the dean to show her, picking on the east and west, I really think how noble I am, but I'm just a star." ”
With their Rider Hospital's status in the country, what kind of characters haven't been seen?
A little star is terrible in the eyes of others, and it really doesn't make people look at it in their hospital, if it weren't for the fact that she wanted to live on the top floor in the name of the Qi family?
Just move in, I didn't expect her to really treat herself as a green onion.
didn't pretend to be it, not because of the secrecy of their hospital, knowing that no one dared to take out the patient's privacy and talk nonsense!
The little nurse's indignant look made Zhao Tingrui hook his lower lip, he shrugged his shoulders, and said in an indifferent tone, "Then I'll help her take a look, you can't let my people be angry with her, right?" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened, and a nurse walked out quickly, her eyes were red, as if she was about to cry.
When I saw Zhao Tingrui, tears were about to fall, "Courtyard...... Dean ......"
Zhao Tingrui glanced at the nurse next to him who was talking to him just now, "Take her to wash her face, leave it to me here." ”
The nurse nodded, and hurriedly helped the little nurse who had just come out to go to the bathroom, and the two of them whispered as they walked. Of course, all the bad things said about Han Youyou.
Zhao Tingrui shook his head and went directly into the ward.
Han Youyou was half-leaning on the hospital bed, in fact, there was no big problem, but his right ankle and right wrist were a little sprained, and he only needed to rub it with medicinal wine to recuperate for a few days.
But now that the situation outside, I don't know how many media reporters are waiting for her, but after discussing with her agent, she decided to temporarily admit to Reid Hospital.
Because of Ruide Hospital's reputation in the industry, high-level people from all walks of life often come here for medical treatment. In order to ensure their safety, the security of Rhett Hospital is S-level, not to mention gossip reporters, even a special combat team may not be able to get in.
Living here is the safest for Han Youyou.
And she must also think about how to solve this problem during this time.
The public relations company that signed a contract with her studio had already sent several sets of plans, all of which were rejected by Han Youyou.
After kicking the little nurse out of the ward, Han Youyou casually threw the phone out, "Let me apologize for selling badly?" They have a problem with their brain, do you have a problem with your brain? I give their company millions a year, and they come up with such a way to fool me, when I'm an idiot? ”