Chapter 17 I want to donate money
The man's narrow eyes stared at Song Yi like a searchlight.
At first, she was calm, but as time went on, her scalp began to tingle, and her eyes, which could still make eye contact with men, shifted uncomfortably.
How could Song Yi be a man's opponent?
"Leave your home address and phone number." The man knew that Song Yi was lying to Song Chenggong, but he changed his mind, and while asking the two, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to write it down.
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"Sir, it's fine for us to tell you that, but you'll have to show us your papers." Song Chenggong looked like an old fox.
But that loyal face doesn't match the fox-like expression.
Song Chenggong made it seem nondescript.
The man's eyes flashed, and he asked rhetorically, "Are you sure you want to know?" ”
"Of course."
The man reached into his pocket, held a document between his left index finger and middle finger, and handed it to Song Chenggong.
This is a military ID.
With just those few words, Song Chenggong's legs were a little weak.
It's not that he hasn't seen this kind of card in the army, but the one in the man's hand is obviously different from the one he has seen.
Song Chenggong stretched out his hand, wanting to take it and take a closer look, but the man withdrew the card in the next moment.
"Special forces?" Song Chenggong asked tentatively.
The man didn't answer.
Seeing that her father was so despised, Song Yi said later: "Who knows if your picture is real or fake?" There are a lot of false witnesses now! ”
"Two choices." The man spoke thoughtlessly, and when Song Chenggong and Song Yi looked over, he said, "First, follow me directly after reading, and second, tell me your home address and phone number, and you can go by yourself." ”
Song Yi still wanted to refuse.
Although she is a big person, she also attaches great importance to privacy, except for a few close friends, the others don't even have her phone number.
Song Chenggong agreed first.
"Let's pick two."
When the man entered the ward, Song Yi pulled his father, "Dad, why are you telling him, what if he has any bad intentions in the future?" ”
Besides, this man doesn't look like an upright person.
It's much worse than the two who accompany the bed in the ward.
"Yiyi, if we don't tell him today, we really won't be able to leave." This person's momentum is different from those at the police station, and if this person is really taken to the army, they will not be so easy to come out.
His Song Chenggong's hand hadn't stretched out that long.
"But—"
"Yiyi, if he really wants to know, even if he doesn't ask us, he can find out as quickly as possible, don't forget what he does, he suddenly felt that if he let us go, there must be something to do, but Dad is not worried, I'm afraid it won't be long before the world will be in chaos, and then he won't be able to check our family."
Her father had eaten more than she for thirty years, and he understood more than her, and Song Yi also listened, she barely suppressed the resentment in her heart and followed her father back to the ward.
I have to discuss the matter of being discharged from the hospital with Zhou Jian.
The man briefly asked the two men who were with him a few words, and then turned to leave.
From beginning to end, he didn't look at the three of them on the Song family's side again.
Without further ado, Song Yi told Zhou Jian about being discharged from the hospital, and Zhou Jian almost raised his hands and feet to agree, just because Song Yi said that he could live in her house.
Song Chenggong called Dr. Liang first, and asked Dr. Liang to pack some clothes, and recently lived in Song's house until Zhou Jian recovered, and then called the assistant and asked the assistant to drive a nanny car to the hospital, and then prepared to go downstairs, planning to discuss the discharge with the person in charge of the hospital.
Song Yi got up, "Dad, I'll go with you." ”
"Dad is fine alone, Yiyi, you have to clean up here." Of course Song Chenggong won't let his daughter go down, there are many people downstairs, and it's not safe.
Seeing that Song Yi was still not at ease, Song Chenggong looked at her, then glanced at his pants pocket, and patted it.
Meaning, I have weapons here, don't worry.
Of course, Song Yi was not at ease.
When her dad was out of the house, she got up and followed.
Before leaving, she lifted the teacup on the table, slammed it to the ground, then picked up a piece of porcelain and followed.
Song Yi's series of actions flowed smoothly, stunned Zhou Jian, and also made the two young people next to the bed look at each other.
One of them made a gesture and followed Song Yi out of the door.
Song Chenggong asked people and found Dr. Yang's office.
When Song Yi listened to the door, she didn't hear her father's voice, only Dr. Yang's fierce opposition, "No, absolutely not, the patient only had surgery yesterday, and he can't even get up today, if you transfer to the hospital, you have to get an acceptance slip, if you go home, you are too irresponsible, by the way, you are not a family member of the patient, right?" Do you know that you do this? ”
"If both the family and the patient agree, will they be discharged?" Song Chenggong seized the loophole in Dr. Yang's words and asked after him.
If you want to talk about eloquence and lively thoughts, Dr. Yang is definitely not Song Chenggong's opponent.
"Yes." Seeing that Song Chenggong had affected the treatment of the patients below, Dr. Yang had to nod.
"Thank you, doctor." Song Chenggong smiled and nodded.
Dr. Yang waved his hand impatiently.
Song Chenggong was just about to turn around, and the next moment, his eyes were fixed on the back of Dr. Yang's hand, and he asked, "Doctor Yang, is your hand so injured?" ”
"What are you asking for?" Because of what he said just now, Dr. Yang's favor for Song Chenggong plummeted, and he asked angrily.
"I've heard that two nurses were injured." Song Chenggong changed the subject, "Is the injury serious?" ”
Dr. Yang turned a deaf ear.
"That's the case, I've been in the hospital for the past two days, and I see that our medical staff are really tired, especially now that there are so many patients, and you don't stop all day long, I think if I can donate some money to those two nurses, after all, they are not easy."
Outside the door, Song Yi twitched the corner of her mouth, and only then did she realize that her method of using money to smash people was the same as Song Chenggong's.
No wonder Cheng Xun can't get used to her wealthy.
It's just - it's so cheesy!
Dr. Yang's face finally improved, he touched the wound on his hand, and replied: "They have gone home to rest, the hospital has been understaffed recently, and now it is even more busy, no, when I checked in the morning, a nurse couldn't suppress them at all, and we both broke our hands." ”
"Doctor Yang, you still need to take some antibiotics, you must pay more attention to your body, if there is anything unusual, it is better to report it as soon as possible."
"What do you mean?" Dr. Yang grimaced.
Song Chenggong, isn't this just cursing him?
"It's boring, it's boring." Song Chenggong said again and again, hurriedly retreated, and trotted away.
Song Chenggong came out too quickly, and Song Yi was not in a hurry to hide, and was caught by Song Chenggong.
"Meaning?"