"Are you Sister Qing?" Wang Xueren, who has never had a video with Wang Rong, really doesn't know Wang Rong's appearance. But now Wang Rong not only called out the little Taoist priest in surprise, but also looked haggard and surprised, and Wang Xueren also estimated her identity, "Sister Qing, I can find you." What's wrong with you?"

"What's the matter, you owe us money to the hospital and you've been kicked out!" Although she saw that Wang Xueren got off the helicopter, the mean-looking nurse didn't care, she felt that she was taking advantage of it, and said to Wang Xueren unceremoniously: "Look at your appearance, you should be quite rich." Then she owes us medical bills, do you settle it for her first?"

"What's the matter, Sister Qing?" Wang Xueren didn't pay attention to the nurse at all, but asked Wang Rong.

"Little ...... Little Taoist, my dad is sick, is ...... It's leukemia!" My father had been kicked out of the hospital, Wang Rong couldn't care about anything else, and said to Wang Xueren with sobs...... A few days of ...... Merit...... Kung Fu is not only my family and relatives...... The money of the relatives is all ...... To give...... gave it to the hospital, and owed the hospital a dozen ...... Hundreds of thousands. Now...... Today, it's really ...... We who can't come up with the money are ...... by them Drive...... Rushed out of the hospital. ”

"How unreasonable!" Hearing Wang Rong's words, Wang Xueren became angry and said to Wang Rong: "Sister Qing, don't worry, I'll reason with them." After speaking, Wang Xueren said to the mean nurse: "Do you still have any sympathy? If you don't have enough money, you will drive people out, you are trying to make money and kill people!"

"Cut, you say it nicely. The mean nurse said disdainfully to Wang Xueren: "We are a hospital here, not a good hall." If this one owes us hundreds of thousands, and the other owes us hundreds of thousands, how can our hospital still work, and how can the vast number of patients still be treated?"

"So that you can pay everything? So that you can drive the sick out of the hospital without mercy? Are you still the people's hospital?"

Wang Xueren was here to question the mean nurse, and the security guard next to him hurriedly went to inform the dean. When the director heard this, the people who came by helicopter had a conflict with the nurses in his own hospital, and hurriedly rushed to this side.

The dean walked this way, the mean nurse didn't do it, and said to Wang Xueren: "We don't care about the people's hospital, it's a society where everything looks to money, if you have money, you will see a doctor, and if you don't have money, you will get out!"

"If you have money, you will see a doctor?" Wang Xueren, who was angry, pointed to Wang Rong's father and said: "This uncle has leukemia, and he has not only been bankrupt by you in a few days, but also owes a lot of debt. Now that the disease is not getting any better, you have to kick people out, why should you ask for money, at least you have to treat people. If you don't cure the disease, why should people give you money!"

"Aren't you using strong words!" Hearing Wang Xueren's words, the mean nurse became anxious, "He has a terminal illness, and he can't see it well wherever he goes!"

"Don't you see what kind of money you want? Isn't this a lie!"

"You can't say that, young man. At this time, the dean finally arrived, and when he heard the argument between the two, he said: "Our hospital charges according to the rules, and there is absolutely no deception. As for the terminal illness that cannot be cured, this is the current level of medicine, no wonder we can't do it. ”

"Who are we to blame?" Wang Xueren saw that this guy was a leader, so he said to him angrily: "No matter whether it is cured or not, you will all collect money according to death." In the end, if you can't cure it, you deserve it, because the current level of medicine is not good. If you see that there is not enough money in the middle, it will be good, you can just kick people out, and it will be all easier. ”

"This little comrade, I don't know if you are?" Hearing Wang Xueren speak so impulsively, the dean couldn't figure out the situation and decided to take a look at Wang Xueren's bottom first.

"I'm a friend of the patient's family, and I can't stand it anymore. Speak a fair word for them!"

"What the hell are the friends of the patient's family!" Wang Xueren said, which was completely different from what he wanted to hear. This dean was a little sweating, and at this time, he saw Wang Peng next to Wang Xueren, "That guy, isn't it the shopkeeper of the Duobao Pavilion? Since the two of them are together, it seems that this should have a lot to do with the Duobao Pavilion." ”

Thinking of this, the dean was determined, "Although Duobao Pavilion is quite remarkable, it is also a businessman in the final analysis. Now that you don't give me face like this, then don't blame me for being rude. ”

Although the dean recognized Wang Peng, in fact, he did not know Wang Peng. I just heard people say that Wang Peng is the shopkeeper of Jinling Duobao Pavilion, and Duobao Pavilion is a large antique store, with hands and eyes to the sky.

However, this place in China has always been heavy on power and light on business. As the director of the hospital, he has always been respected. He felt that no matter how powerful Duobao Pavilion was, how powerful could it be. In Jinling, his identity is higher than this Wang Peng.

This is not to blame this dean, after all, he does not have hundreds of millions of funds, spending in Duobao Pavilion, and I don't know what is sold on the third floor of Duobao Pavilion. regarded Duobao Pavilion as an ordinary antique store.

As soon as he gained confidence, the dean's tone changed, "This little comrade, what you said is too ugly. We also want to cure the terminal illness, but we can't do anything about it due to today's medical conditions. But seeing a doctor and taking medicine are serious expenses, and our medicine is also bought with money, of course, we have to ask you to charge for it. ”

"Aren't you hooligans? Why do we have to pay for the disease if we are not cured?" Hearing the dean's tone harden, Wang Xueren also played a scoundrel, "According to you, if I went to repair the household appliances, the household appliances were not repaired, but he replaced me with a lot of parts." But he paid for the parts, and even if the appliances weren't repaired, I had to pay for those parts!"

"Little comrade, if you say that, it will become a bar. Listening to Wang Xueren's words, the dean's nose was almost crooked, "Can seeing a doctor be the same as repairing household appliances? Can our doctors be the same as those profiteers who deceive people? What we can't see well is just a terminal illness? Do you know that the terminal illness is not good at us here, and it is the same everywhere else." ”

"Your hospital is incompetent, and you even say that it is the same elsewhere. After listening to the dean's words, Wang Xueren said disdainfully: "This uncle has leukemia, which is a terminal illness according to you." So if I cure him, will you admit that you lied and refund her the medical bills she spent?"

"You are still treating leukemia!" Hearing Wang Xueren's words, the dean said with a look of contempt: "Okay, if you can cure his disease, we will admit that we lied, and we will return her money!"

"That's what you said?"

"Yes, that's what I said. I'm the director of this hospital, and I just say it!"

"Okay, then let's wait and see!" As he spoke, Wang Xueren took out a small medicine bottle.