Chapter Thirty-Nine: That Year... (Ask for follow-up)

Ma Haitao sat on the chair at the door of the operating room with his hands in his arms, closed his eyes and recuperated, and kept living the memories of his predecessor in his mind.

I only went through it cursoryly before, and I didn't delve into many things. And this time, he's trying to figure out what will have an impact.

After a while, he repeatedly understood.

Since graduating from high school, Ma Haitao has fought a total of 132 times, and someone has been injured each time.

But there are only three times that have caused permanent disability, and one of them is Cao Laofu, which is negligible.

The other two times, one is Liang Rongliang, a big name in the new street before, who was blinded by his predecessor, and now he has left Sijiu City and returned to his hometown in Shandong.

The last one was the time when he came out for Yan Lao Er, and smashed a ticket seller's stall, and the predecessor only knew that the stall owner was called Mo Lao Kidnapper, who was in his forties, and had no other information.

The most seriously injured of the three should be Mo Lao's crutch, who was broken by the front body with a kick on his yin leg...

"Whew...... OK...... What a fart! ”

Mother, this predecessor is really worthy of the name of a ruthless person, and since his debut, he has either been fighting or on the way to fighting.

This is due to the fact that those people's hands and feet are not clean, otherwise any one bite will be enough for the predecessor to drink a pot.

Ma Haitao was a little speechless, this guy really didn't bother to use his brain once, no matter what happened, he would be reckless!

But fortunately, after searching his memories, he found that the predecessor was not involved in anything other than fighting, and he didn't even know how much money their brothers had made in total.

I only know that at the end of the year every year, he can get a hundred yuan from Li Jianjian!

From the perspective of the predecessor, Li Yan and the two of them usually eat and drink, so he didn't ask much, and fully trusted the good brothers... In this way, he was able to mix for three years before being pitted to death, which has to be said to be a miracle.

The most surprising thing for Ma Haitao was that before he came, his predecessor was still a chick!

If it weren't for the fact that his memory couldn't be faked, it would be really hard for him to believe that the dignified Third Master Ma had never had it once. This means that the time between him and Xu Meng was the first time...

At the same time, he also found the real reason why his predecessor didn't touch Xu Meng!

There is a very hazy figure in the depths of my memory, my face is not real, I only know that I am slender and slender, with a ponytail.

The most excessive thing is that the predecessor only knows her name - Fang Chunli, and he has never even said a word to her, and the deepest impression is a crisp voice: Classmate, please let go, you are blocking my way.

"Although the ignorant teenager is the most affectionate, at least it has to be called the first love after falling in love, right?"

Ma Haitao absolutely does not admit that this is the first love of the predecessor, it is just a secret love.

But the point is that he doesn't admit that it's useless, the predecessor really gave up a mountain of gold for such a girl...

Ma Haitao was full of grooves and didn't know how to spit it out, if it weren't for the fact that he didn't have the ability to delete his memory, he would have to delete such useless information.

At that moment, a crisp voice sounded in his ears, and he reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"Comrade, wake up..."

Ma Haitao opened his eyes and saw that it was a young nurse wearing a mask, and hurriedly looked in the direction of the operating room, making sure that the fourth child's operation was not over, before frowning and asking:

"What's the matter?"

The young nurse looked at him, her eyebrows were a little frightened, and she said timidly: "I'm sorry to disturb your rest, I need to fill in some information with you." ”

"Hmm."

Seeing that she handed over a slip, Ma Haitao took it and looked at it, and saw that it was a breakdown of She Hongjun's expenses, so he hurriedly took the pen in the nurse's hand and wrote it on the stool.

There are two main types of public funds and self-funded projects.

The public expenses include hospitalization fee of 0.6 yuan/day, surgery fee of 12 yuan, injection fee of 2.5 yuan, and drug material cost of 11.4 yuan. The self-pay item is 1.5 yuan for sanitation and miscellaneous expenses.

"As long as you write your name, the hospitalization fee is now six cents a day, and if you live until November, you will be charged an additional heating fee, four cents a day."

Ma Haitao filled in the name of the fourth child, got up and handed back the list and pen: "When will the operation end?" ”

"It's almost over, when he comes out, you have to go to the front counter to go through the hospitalization procedures and pay the fee, and just report his name when the payment is made. In addition, the hospitalization fee is paid two weeks in advance, and it is also charged every two weeks thereafter. ”

"Thank you."

Ma Haitao thanked him, didn't sit down to rest, and stood in front of the operating room and waited patiently.

The young nurse quickly turned around and trotted away, not stopping until the room at the other end. A chubby nurse approached and asked excitedly, "How is it, does it look very good?" ”

"Hmm."

"I'll just say yes, I haven't seen it before, it's so handsome... Ay? What happened to you? Why aren't you excited at all? ”

The young nurse hesitated and said, "It looks very good, but it's a little scary..."

"Scary? Did he murder you? ”

"No, it's not, it's just that when he frowned at me, he had very, very... It's cold, it's scary. ”

"It's so mysterious, then I'm going to see it later, dare to scare a flower in our hospital, I can't spare him."

The young nurse hurriedly said, "Sister Yuanyuan, don't do it..."

On the other side, the door of the operating room opened, and the doctor pushed the sleeping She Hongjun out, the injured leg was wrapped in gauze and there were blood stains.

"Doctor, how is he?"

Ma Haitao stepped forward, helped push it, and went to the inpatient ward together.

The doctor said coldly, "You sent it too late, otherwise this leg could be saved." ”

Ma Haitao pursed his lips and didn't say anything, it's too late to say anything now.

"The surgery was successful and should wake up tonight. But when he wakes up, don't irritate him too much. After many people are disabled, they can't stand the blow. ”

"Don't worry, I know."

"In addition, during this time, we must pay attention to cultivation to avoid secondary trauma, and we must also pay attention to diet."

Ma Haitao: "Thank you, doctor, I have written it down." ”

After arriving at the ward, Ma Haitao carefully carried She Hongjun to the hospital bed, and after the doctor hung up the water again, he went out to pay the medical bills.

He followed the place that the young nurse said before, but he didn't expect to see a person in the courtyard - Lou Xiao'e!

"Ma Haitao! Why are you here? ”

Ma Haitao looked at her, thought for a while and said, "I'm coming to see Xu Damao." ”

Hearing him say this, Lou Xiao'e glared at him angrily and snorted, "Da Mao was beaten into a concussion by you, what else do you want?" ”

"Oh? Is it? ”

Ma Haitao remembered those two slaps, and said in his heart that he would have to collect some strength when he hit someone next time, "Which ward is he in, I'll go over to see him later." ”

"Don't be pretty, the weasel greets the chickens - it's not good!"

After speaking, Lou Xiao'e hurriedly ran away, for fear that the ruthless people would chase her to the ward.

Ma Haitao looked at her back, this girl didn't have a big heart, and it was a pity to follow Xu Damao. But then he shook his head to dispel the thought, which was not his concern.

"Payment, She Hongjun."

"35 pieces and 8 cents."

Ma Haitao handed over the prepared money, and after she registered, he returned to the ward with the receipt, and sat on the bed next to him to look at the sleeping She Hongjun.

Let's hope he gets through... This life is still a long time for him, don't be decadent because of it!