"Hey, Teiko, why did you remember to call me." Mrs. Qiu Xiang picked up the phone and asked on the other side, "I guess if there is a shortage of money!" ”

"Yes, yes, my wife, one of my uncles has entered the hospital, and he is short of more than 100,000 yuan, otherwise the hospital will not treat him." Although it is still a little uncomfortable to find someone else to take money, Uncle Tiger is at a critical juncture, so he can still take care of these things.

"Ah, your Uncle Cong is still Uncle Fang, wasn't it good some time ago." Mrs. Qiuxiang asked strangely, I shook my head and said, "I guess you don't know, it's my uncle named Miao Hu, he had a serious cold, and he almost hung up, and now he is in first aid, do you have enough money now!" ”

Before I could finish speaking, suddenly there was a sound of my phone dropping, and I asked strangely, "Hey, Master, are you there?" ”

"What is your card number, sent it, are you in Chongqing Municipal Hospital, I will come to Chongqing immediately." The tone of the master was very anxious, and I suddenly remembered that I had heard the master say that Uncle Tiger seemed to have a special relationship with the master and Mrs. Qiuxiang, but I actually forgot it.

"That's right, Chongqing Municipal Hospital." After I finished speaking, my wife hung up the phone over there, and I quickly sent the bank card number, and it didn't take long for a text message to send a deposit, which suddenly increased by 500,000, and my little heart jumped a little.

I also handed back Tyrone's bank card, Tyrone was also next to me with a sad face, watching me hand the bank card back and asked strangely: "What's wrong!" ”

"You don't have to nibble on steamed buns." I said and showed the text message to Tyrone, and he said with a surprised face: "Where did you kid get 500,000, I'll go!" ”

"Alright, let's go pay first." Tyrone and I turned around and walked into the hospital, where we bumped into the twenty-four-five-year-old doctor, who looked at me coldly and said, "Are you done?" ”

"Hmph." I pulled out my card and said, "Show me the way!" ”

The doctor frowned, led me to the place where the money was collected, and when I asked, I went, it turned out that it was only 50,000, not 100,000.

I turned to the young doctor and asked, "Which grandson just said he wanted 1780,000 yuan!" ”

"Don't you want money for the doctor's red envelope and the patient's nutrition fee, sb." The doctor also threw my documents back as he spoke, and I looked at this guy strangely, could it be that I robbed his daughter-in-law in my last life or somehow, I couldn't get used to seeing me so much.

"Alright, don't talk to this SB." Tyrone came up and said, "Your uncle is not past the danger period, so let's go and wait!" ”

I nodded, and followed Tyrone to the emergency room and waited.

Looking at the doctors who kept coming in and out, all of them looked anxious, and my heart was also up and down, and soon Chubby also ran over and brought me and Tai Long a box lunch, but I was not in the mood to eat.

At this time, my mind was full of the scene of Uncle Tiger, the old guy and I meeting for the first time and taking me around to play, and I really didn't dare to think about what to do if Uncle Tiger really died.

Not long after Xiaopang came, even Han Sifan came, and she didn't even speak after she came, just sat next to me, holding my hand.

After three hours, my phone rang, and when I saw that it was my Mrs. Qiuxiang's phone, I quickly picked up the phone, and the other side of the phone said, "Come and pick me up at the door!" ”

I hurriedly pulled my legs and ran to the door of the hospital, and I saw my wife from afar, Mrs. Qiuxiang is usually quiet and quiet, although she likes to beat the master, but she has never shown a serious expression in front of me, but today she actually had a bad face, I also frowned when I saw it, this is evil.

But I didn't dare to say anything, I led my wife to the door of the emergency room and sat down, my wife sat down opposite me, and then closed her eyes, Han Sifan greeted her and she didn't care, just quietly.

After another hour, the doctor finally walked out of the operating room, and the master and wife stood up with a brush, glared at the doctor and asked, "Result!" ”

"I'm sorry, we tried our best." The doctor sighed, and suddenly, countless evil qi surged out of my wife's body, which scared me a lot, and Han Sifan was also frightened, of course Tai Long and Xiao Pang couldn't see it.

"Master, Master." I stubbornly walked over and patted my wife's shoulder, and suddenly my wife raised her head and yelled: "Woo! ”

I stood on the left side and saw that my mother's pupils were blood red, and there were two big fangs in my mouth.

"Uncle, I'm late." My wife trembled, tears flowed down instantly, and she yelled: "No matter who killed my uncle, I must let him pay for his blood debt!" ”

The surrounding temperature dropped all of a sudden, and I couldn't help but shiver, it was too cold, and my wife gave me an incomparable oppression, this feeling had never been, and the only one who could get close to it was the White Bone Bodhisattva, but I felt that the evil aura of the White Bone Bodhisattva was not as terrifying as the current one.

"Who said the patient died." The doctor in front of him was very calm, as if he was not afraid of my wife's appearance at all, but asked strangely: "The patient has been rescued, by the way, young man, what less to play!" ”

As soon as the doctor finished speaking, suddenly the momentum on his wife's body disappeared in an instant, and his wife wiped her tears and looked at the doctor and asked, "Really, my uncle is not dead!" ”

Paralysis, big brother doctor, you just said that you can get it if you rescue it, say that you did your best, I felt that just now, my wife will probably go berserk and kill people, we just closed the ghost gate because of this guy's words, although it is strange how my wife is a zombie, and she is so strong, but now is not the time to ask this.

"Yes, the patient was rescued, but it was delivered too late, and his brain was burned out, so it's not bad if he didn't die, but most of them will be in a vegetative state." The doctor nodded.

"Grass mud Mabi, how did you make my uncle a vegetative person." My mood is like riding a roller coaster, rising and falling, vegetative, isn't it more painful than dying.

"But there's a 70 percent chance it's going to get better, so there's no need to worry about that." The doctor smiled and patted me on the shoulder, I breathed a sigh of relief, the odds were seventy percent, it was very high, and I comforted myself that it was better than just becoming a vegetative person.

The doctor was about to speak again, so I quickly covered his mouth and asked, "Is it bad news!" ”

The doctor shook his head, I dared to let go of his mouth, this guy's mouth was too powerful, I saw him shake his head and then let go, the doctor said: "It's not bad news, I just said that the patient may only have the IQ of five to seven years old when he wakes up, which is good news compared to a vegetative person!" ”

"You're going to fucking die for me." I kicked it over, I can't stand this bastard anymore,