"Eh, TC City, right, okay, remember. Rest assured, I will never forget. ”

"Where are you? Z County? Where is Z County from? Oh yes, Xuancheng over there, don't worry, brother, you didn't hear what the eldest sister said just now, she said that if I cheat the patient's money, the sky will thunder. ”

"Uncle, what about you? uh? What's the trouble, wait for the result to call you to inform you? It's okay, charge two dollars for running errands. ”

Master Fang, who had been busy all day, put away his notebook, rubbed his wrist, and turned around and walked towards the inpatient department.

On the fifth floor, he found his cousin's hospital room and waved at her through the glass.

After a while, Aunt Xu Ru walked out.

Fang Zhuo took out a handful of money from his pocket, counted it, and handed it all over: "Auntie, you can take the thousand yuan today." ”

Xu Ru was surprised: "Why are there so many today?"

"Who knows, maybe there are more patients who go to the pathology department for immunohistochemistry today. Fang Zhuo shrugged, he naturally wouldn't say that he had stuffed five hundred yuan into the labor fee he received, and there were still five hundred yuan left for tomorrow.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat, and no matter how little it is washed, it is money.

"Okay, when your uncle calls the money, the money will be returned to you, the family's money is stored in the hospital account, and you have to use cash to buy things for the doctor. Xu Ru took the money and praised, "It's still Xiao Zhuo's brain, and he will make a lot of money in the future." ”

Fang Zhuo pretended to be ambitious and said: "Aunt, really, although this looks inconspicuous, but it really makes money, I plan to set up a small company after a while, specifically for this, so that I can make a lot of money." ”

Xu Ru hesitated: "Set up a company?" Xiao Zhuo, do you want to ask your father and your mother about this?"

"I must discuss with them, the main thing, the business opportunity must be seized, this is just a hospital that makes money like this, what about the hospital in the entire Luzhou?" Fang Zhuo drew a blueprint, "If you can do it, Qiqi's money for treatment will definitely not be a problem." ”

Xu Ru nodded hesitantly, she didn't care about being polite, but said a little worriedly: "Tomorrow I will give Qiqi induction chemotherapy, with that daunorubicin and aganose, sugar ......"

Fang Zhuo sighed and continued: "Cytarabine." Hope the effect will be good. ”

"I heard from the doctor that the side effects were huge. Xu Ru frowned, "I will keep throwing up." ”

"Well, it's conventional chemotherapy for M2, save lives first, and then talk about the rest. "Fang Zhuo has an unusual calmness.

Xu Ru nodded silently.

"Auntie, go in. Fang Zhuo said, "I will first go to the station and send over yesterday's customer reports. ”

Xu Ru put away the money and turned around and entered the ward.

Fang Zhuo waved at Qi Qi inside through the glass before going downstairs to leave.

In the hospital in the evening, patients and families are not crowded in cans as they are during the day.

Some people are squatting in the corner with boxed lunches, while others have already spread mats in the open space, saving money and taking care of the sick while staying in the hospital.

Fang Zhuo shuttled on the first floor in a gloomy mood, the progress of his cousin's treatment was faster than in his previous life, and Mr. Xiao Su's uncle gave a personal favor to the hospital to reduce the fee, coupled with his own persuasion, the treatment plan had been implemented early.

It's just that the effect can be two words.

Just as Fang Zhuo pondered the feedback plan for the quality of chemotherapy, a noise at the back of the outpatient door interrupted his thoughts.

"Big brother, can you be cheaper? I have already seen it in the city hospital with my baby, and they asked me to hang Director Meng's expert number. A middle-aged man in shabby clothes pulled another fat man's arm and pleaded with tears.

The fat man was the scalper Daqiang who stopped Zhuo a few days ago, and he said indifferently: "It's not that I'm not cheap, brother, the expert number is at this price, you are a dignified man, don't you have enough money to see a doctor?"

"My mother can go to the provincial capital the day after tomorrow, big brother, you give me the number first, and when my mother arrives, I will make up the money. The middle-aged man pulled the child with one hand and smiled again and again.

"The expert number is very scarce, brother, in this way, it is not difficult for me to be for you, seeing that you are pitiful with a child, you can make up another hundred for me, and this number will be given to you. Otherwise, Director Meng will go to the clinic for half a day, and the next time it will be a few days later. Daqiang said unhurriedly, "You are a father, the child does not come to the provincial capital as soon as he is sick, what are you doing in the city?"

There were tears in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and he couldn't help it: "It's really two hundred, big brother, I left fifty for the child to eat, please, please." ”

Da Qiang shook his arm, but he didn't shake off the man's hand, he said helplessly: "Then you rummaged through your pocket, why don't I believe it?

The middle-aged man didn't dare to let go of Da Qiang's arm, he let go of the hand that was pulling his daughter and opened his pocket from top to bottom.

The little girl was let go by her father, she ducked back, hugged her father's legs, and looked at the world timidly.

Suddenly, she saw a pair of eyes behind the flower bed looking this way, and quickly lowered her head, but after two seconds, she looked up again and smiled softly at those eyes.

The smile is beautiful, gentle and soft, like a small flower blooming on the edge of the flower bed.

"It's really gone. Daqiang shook his head, "Look at you so pitiful, brother......"

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.

Da Qiang continued: "Brother, tell you a way, you go along the alley to the east, there is a blood collector over there. ”

He showed his mercy: "Sell as much as you want, and I'll give you this number." ”

The middle-aged man was stunned, his lips trembled: "Big brother, sell blood......"

"Don't worry, it's absolutely safe!" Daqiang said boldly, "If it's not enough, I won't let you make it up, I'll keep this ticket for you, I'll spit on a nail!"

The middle-aged man's chest rose and fell, he grabbed his daughter, and was about to walk forward in the direction he was pointing with his head shut.

"Hey, buddy, Daqiang, hey, you're not righteous. Fang Zhuo, who was behind the flower bed, let go of his clenched teeth, shook his body out, and called out to the middle-aged man, "What kind of blood are you selling, and you are not afraid of getting sick?

Da Qiang squinted at Fang Zhuo who came out, but he recognized his recognizable bald head at a glance.

"What's the matter? He doesn't sell blood, you kid make up the money?"

Fang Zhuo glanced at the little girl who was shrinking behind his father and looking at him, and said to Da Qiang with a smile: "Other people's children are so pitiful, you can bear it?"

Da Qiang said disapprerovingly: "I'm still old and young." ”

"You calf thing!" Fang Zhuo scolded with a smile and touched his whole body, "Count you today, my daughter-in-law just has it, accumulate some Yin De, Made, a hundred yuan should be given to the Bodhisattva." ”

Daqiang doesn't feel much about foul language, but he is a little uncomfortable with this kind of inexplicable kindness, and there is such a person? Oh, the daughter-in-law has it?

He remembered the little girl who was with this bald head that night, and looked back at the timid little girl, reluctantly believing this kind of rhetoric, took the hundred yuan in Fang Zhuo's hand, and said stupidly: "Okay, whoever earns money is earned." Come on, come on, I'll give you the number, tomorrow morning at half past nine, don't be late. ”

The middle-aged man took the expert number in a panic, and watched the fat scalper turn around and leave.

"Thank you, thank you, little brother, I'll give you the money the day after tomorrow. The middle-aged man held Fang Zhuo's hand, full of gratitude, and felt annoyed, "I was late today, I didn't get the number, I almost delayed things, it's all my fault, it's all my fault!"

Fang Zhuo instructed: "Big brother, you put away the number, don't lose it." ”

He glanced at the little girl who winked at him and took a deep breath: "I don't blame you, I don't blame you for this." ”

I don't blame you, I don't blame you, I blame the world for still a little problem.

But I might be able to solve this little problem a little bit.