"Minmin still needs a lot of money to study abroad, you don't have to fight my idea, otherwise we will divorce, and I will take Minmin abroad."

Shen Li took the bag and left.

Jiang Zhenghao was anxious: "Wife, wife-"

It's useless to call a wife.

After that, Shenli Hospital didn't come. Several daughters of the Jiang family came to take care of them, but Jiang Zhenghao didn't give them a good face, and he put on a coffin face that was owed hundreds of millions of dollars every day.

The eldest daughter, Jiang Shasha, stewed soup and sent it over.

Jiang Zhenghao hated his son-in-law for refusing to help him make a comeback, so he sprinkled his anger on his daughter: "I won't eat, let me starve to death!" ”

"Dad."

"Don't call me Dad! I don't have daughters like you, all of them are useless white-eyed wolves! "What's the use of finding such a good husband for them, none of them will be of use when it is critical.

Jiang Shasha stepped forward to persuade: "Dad-"

The third child, Jiang Zhenzhen, pulled her, and before coming to the ward, Jiang Zhenzhen went to see Jiang Youyou, and Jiang Youyou said that he couldn't get used to this old man's problems.

Jiang Zhenzhen was ruthless: "Leave him alone, let him be hungry, anyway, in the hospital, he won't die of hunger." ”

The daughters who used to obey him, now they are all reversed, Jiang Zhenghao violently threw the thermos pot containing the soup to the ground: "You all get out of here, get out!" ”

Jiang Shasha cleaned up the ground and left with her two younger sisters. The three sisters were afraid that Jiang Zhenghao would not be able to think about it, so they specially arranged for him to live in a six-person room, and hired another nurse.

An old man with coronary heart disease moved in the room of six.

"My surname is Cao, you can call me Lao Cao."

Lao Cao is very enthusiastic, as soon as he comes, he will give everyone the small bread made by his son, Lao Cao's son is a bakery, he also put a bag of small bread on Jiang Zhenghao's bedside, and naturally asked: "Big brother, what's your surname?" ”

Jiang Zhenghao has been quite angry recently: "Who is your eldest brother." Jiang Zhenghao glanced at the bag of bread, with a look of disgust, and glanced at Lao Cao again, that look was like the emperor looking at the old eunuch, "My surname is Jiang, and others call me Mr. Jiang." ”

Lao Cao: "......"

Anyway, Lao Cao and Mr. Jiang's Liangzi ended like this. In the next few days, Lao Cao choked Mr. Jiang at every turn.

"Why did Mr. Jiang eat hospital meals again today, and don't you have some abalone and sea cucumbers?"

"Mr. Jiang should have a lot of subordinates, why didn't anyone come to visit him?"

"Mr. Jiang, are you married? Do you have children? It won't be a lonely person, I don't think you have anyone to take care of. ”

"Why don't Mr. Jiang go to the single suite."

"Mr. Jiang also peed in person today."

Mr. Jiang, who was already very angry, was about to faint, and his blood pressure soared.

He rushed to Jiang Youyou's office in the surgical oncologist, slapped the table and said, "Change me to a single room." ”

Jiang Youyou didn't even raise his head, looking at the medical records.

Jiang Zhenghao was furious, his neck hurt, he held his neck and said, "Did you hear me speak?" ”

Jiang Youyou got up, his expression was cold, and he was unsympathetic: "I'm going to go on a ward round, please let go." ”

Jiang Zhenghao didn't let him, and Jiang Youyou bypassed him directly.

Jiang Zheng was so angry that he kicked the stool: "I am your father, you don't even want to open a single ward for me, you unfilial daughter!" ”

Jiang Youyou scolded him no matter how he scolded, he broke off the relationship, and said what filial piety was not filial.

Afternoon.

The nurse in the heart came to the surgical oncology to find Jiang Youyou.

"Doctor Jiang, your father refuses to eat and is on a hunger strike."

Jiang Youyou had already read Jiang Zhenghao's medical records, except for the blood pressure was a little high, the other data were normal, she was very calm: "Let him go." ”

Hunger strike?

Jiang Zhenghao was reluctant to die.

Today is the second day of Jiang Zhenghao's hunger strike. Today, Lao Cao reflected a problem to the nurse.

"Miss Nurse, are there rats in our ward? There is always a sound at night. ”

"Probably not, I'll ask my colleague to come over and have a look."

Then two male doctors came, and they searched the ward and found no mice.

That night, there was another sound in the six-person ward, the sound of rustling, like a mouse biting a plastic bag, and the bite was getting stronger.

Lao Cao opened the curtain of the bed opposite and smiled: "The mouse is here." ”

The rat is called Mr. Jiang.

Mr. Jiang squatted in front of the cabinet, biting the bread, his eyes were like copper bells, and there were bread crumbs on the side of his mouth, which were the breads that Lao Cao gave to Mr. Jiang a few days ago but Mr. Jiang didn't look down on.

Hunger strike?

It can't be, it's impossible to go on a hunger strike in this life.

Lao Cao used a flashlight to shine the breadcrumbs on Mr. Jiang's face: "Look at our Mr. Jiang is hungry." ”

Mr. Jiang threw the uneaten bread into the trash, was so angry that he closed the curtain, deliberately turned over and made the bed squeak, and occasionally made a humming sound.

The next day, Lao Cao told all the patients that there was a "Mr. Jiang" in his ward, who was poor and pretending, and he was coaxing.

*****

It was almost twelve o'clock, and Jiang Youyou finished his consultation.

"Isn't it?"

Nurse Liu replied: "No, it was the last one just now." ”

Jiang Youyou's neck and waist were sore, and he walked to the office while moving his muscles and bones. The colleagues all went to eat, and Jiang Zhenzhen was in the office, sitting at Jiang Youyou's desk.

"Third sister, why are you here with me?"

Jiang Zhenzhen put the medicine bottle on the table: "Say, what's the matter?" ”

That bottle of medicine was folic acid.

Jiang Zhenghao: Call me Mr. Jiang!

Typos will be corrected tomorrow.