Chapter 188: Relatives Arrive

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In the evening, when I went to work in Taiping, Weng Bo's face was still ugly, and he led me into the morgue, specially came to the bed where Lao Cao's body was stored, pulled open the sheets, and said to me: "Lao Cao's body is back again, but the price is Dean Suo's resignation and bankruptcy. ā€

Seeing Lao Cao's blackened corpse, I was speechless in surprise.

"The body will be stored here for the last night, and tomorrow morning, the family will send it for cremation, and we can't afford to make a mistake, otherwise we can't afford to pay for it," Omber said. ā€

I nodded in agreement, sent Umber away, I pulled up the sheet to cover Lao Cao's body, returned to the duty room, sat down at the table, and began to look through the temporary corpse registration book.

The number of corpses in these two days has decreased a lot, but my work has become more difficult.

I tried not to put myself to sleep, but I couldn't control it and fell asleep before I knew it. After entering the medicinal herb warehouse, the phantom in the ring had already boiled the herbs for me, so I could take them quickly.

After taking the medicine, I sat in a chair for a while, then left the warehouse, and my soul swam out of the morgue, only to see Lao Huang already waiting outside. When he saw me, he said, "You're quite obedient, but I used to say that I wanted to borrow your "Compendium of Materia Medica" to read it, is it convenient for you?" ā€

I hurriedly said, "I'm almost finished reading this book, why don't I lend it to you after I finish reading it in a few days!" ā€

The other party didn't chase after me anymore, and said to me: "Lao Cao's soul is destined to go to hell to be tortured, and his case is over, the police should never want to know who killed Cao Zhecheng!" ā€

I echoed, and then the mobile phone in my pocket rang, and I hurriedly took out the mobile phone to answer, and on the other end of the phone, Pan Gui said to me: "Doctor Yuan, I have received it." Let them talk to you! ā€

My sister's voice rang on the other end of the phone, followed by my cousin's voice.

I told the two of them, "You two go to rest with Brother Pan Gui first, and tomorrow morning, he will bring you to see me!" ā€

Hanging up the phone, Lao Huang puffed out a puff of smoke and said to me slowly: "Someone from your hometown?" ā€

I nodded in response, only to find that Lao Huang's eyes flickered, and the more he knew about my situation in the face of this potentially powerful enemy, the more dangerous I became.

"Then you can do it yourself, not only for yourself, but also for your girlfriend and family!" Lao Huang dropped a sentence, turned around and left, and soon disappeared into the night.

Returning to the morgue duty room, my soul merged with my body, and I woke up and took out the Compendium of Materia Medica from my satchel, the contents of which I had memorized, although some of the contents had not yet been understood.

There is also a leather bag in the satchel, and when I open it, it is a toy pistol that Zheng Xiumin gave me for self-defense, which is very realistic, and the magazine is originally filled with plastic bullets, but it can also be replaced with steel balls.

The morgue was finally peaceful and quiet, and there were no phone calls or bodies that night.

The next morning, after breakfast, I changed into a white coat in the ward, and was about to go to the ENT department, when Pan Gui came with his sister and cousin Guo Zhen.

Pan Gui said to us: "You talk, I still have to go to work, I will invite you to dinner at noon!" ā€

I hurriedly said, "I'll please, I'll see you at the old place at noon!" ā€

The old place refers to the "Tujia Noodle Restaurant" where Pan Gui and I ate together at noon yesterday.

In the ward, my sister and cousin and I were chatting when the nurse on duty walked in and said to me, "If you talk quietly, it will not only affect the patients here, but also the patients next door!" ā€

I was busy, so I lowered my voice.

Guo Zhen said to me: "Cousin, how could my cousin-in-law suddenly become a vegetative person?" ā€

I couldn't explain this to him, my sister took out a brown paper envelope from the pocket inside the canvas clothes, and said to me: "Brother, here is 50,000 yuan, you take it for your sister-in-law's treatment, my mother said, although my sister-in-law has not passed the door yet, we can't abandon her because she is sick!" ā€

I wanted to refuse, but my cousin said, "Brother, take it, we all know that this disease is very costly, I hope my sister-in-law can wake up as soon as possible!" ā€

The sister added: "By the way, brother, Brother Zhenmin called that pony to ask about your situation, and I told them that you haven't gone back to Wuhan yet!" ā€

Next, the nurse began to continue the infusion treatment for Qingqing, and the younger sister was a little surprised to see that the backs of Qingqing's hands and wrists were covered with pinholes, and then Professor Hong brought a group of interns to visit the ward.

He deliberately opened the protective cover on the top of Qingqing's head, Qingqing's scalp had grown half an inch long black hair, and the skin of the wound had healed.

"After the patient's wound heals, you can push the patient outdoors in a wheelchair to bask in the sun, walk around more, and not stay in the ward all the time, which is not good for the patient's recovery!"

When Professor Hong saw me, he wanted to stop talking, and in front of so many people, I couldn't ask.

When Professor Hong left with the intern, I said to my sister: "Miss Pan's care is done by a senior special nurse, she will come over later, you can learn more from her, please ask for special care It costs a lot, 100 yuan an hour!" ā€

When my cousin and sister heard this, they couldn't stop talking in surprise.

"A hundred yuan an hour, then this special protector will not make a fortune!" The cousin asked.

My sister also said: "Then I will learn as soon as possible, and then I will also look for a job, this money will come too easily and quickly, much better than working in a factory!" ā€

After she said that, she took out a wooden pillow from the woven bag she brought with her, and said to me: "Brother, this is a taxi driver named Lao Chang who sent it, saying that it was your thing and fell on his car, and specially told me to hand it over to you!" ā€

When I saw this Dream Fairy Pillow, I was surprised, I wonder if this is what Midorihime meant?

After Mei Xiuying came over, I introduced my sister and cousin to her, and then asked my sister to stay to assist her, and I took my cousin out of the ward.

The two of us went up to the rooftop of the hospital, which was quiet and undisturbed.

My cousin said to me: "Here, I used to be here when I was in the military, and I have a distant relative, and the city is big, steep, and complicated. ā€

"Cousin, how long are you going to stay here?"

I replied frankly: "I'm going to wait here for Miss Pan to wake up, and then take her home to get married!" ā€

The cousin asked, "So, what if my cousin keeps falling asleep?" Are you going to stay with her in the hospital for the rest of your life? Seeing that I didn't answer, he added: "Besides, the cost in the hospital is not a small amount, but I am afraid that the money you earn will not add up to the cost of your cousin's treatment!" ā€

I could understand my cousin's worries and concerns, so I said, "You don't have to worry about me, there is also a possibility of revival in a vegetative state, and Qingqing's later treatment will not cost much, when the time comes, I can take her home to live, and I am also a doctor, so I can take care of her." But you, how long are you going to stay in Wuhan this time? ā€

My cousin replied confidently: "I'm going to come to Wuhan to work, I didn't expect the money here to be so easy to make, and I also want to study senior nursing to earn a high salary of 100 yuan an hour!" ā€

I sighed and persuaded him, "How can this money be so easy to earn?" To put it bluntly, the special care is to serve the eating, drinking, lazing and sleeping of the vegetative person, and also massage and bathe the patient, which is very hard, and it does not mean that there is work to do at any time, sometimes even if you work, you may not be able to get a salary! ā€

My cousin didn't believe me and asked, "As long as I do my job, why don't they pay me?" ā€