The nurse was startled and looked at the doctor with a question mark on her mind.
The doctor thought it was necessary to check first, so he asked the Emperor, "Do you have any money with you? Because your condition is not life-threatening at the moment, you need to pay first for the next check-up."
"I have!" Xiaoyao Gong said proudly.
The doctors and nurses in the emergency room breathed a sigh of relief and watched him take out a ingot of... gold?
The Emperor immediately scolded him, "Why do you bring gold? Shouldn't you bring banknotes?"
"Who knows if banknotes can be exchanged here? Gold is universal." Xiaoyao Zhengyi.
The corner of the doctor's mouth twitched, "Old sir, just put away your crew's props. If you really don't remember your relative's phone number, then I'll ask the director to see if I can check it first and then pay. Originally, according to the
At your age, if you are hit by two cars one after another, the situation will be more serious, but I have given you a preliminary check... Forget it, let's take pictures first."
The doctor looked at the two of them and felt very contradictory. When they came, one complained of leg pain and the other said back pain. However, they could stand up and move their legs without any sign of pain. Instead, their heads were a little unclear and they always acted inexplicably.
Say some unintelligible things.
For example, the old man with freckles on his face began to bite the needle again, as if he was holding a pipe.
He turned around and went out, asking the nurse to continue asking for their names, home addresses, and information about their relatives.
"Old man," the nurse held the book and sighed, "please tell me your name, age, home address. Besides acting, do you have any other occupations?"
The Supreme Emperor said: "My name is Yu Wenhu, I am fifty-two years old, my profession is whatever, I have been the emperor and the supreme emperor in my life."
Xiaoyao Gong snorted, "You are only fifty-two years old? Seventy-two, right?"
The Supreme Emperor's face turned cold, "Fifty-two!"
The nurse put down her notebook and said seriously: "You have to cooperate. The cost of this medical treatment will not be very high. You should all have medical insurance. Medical care in rural areas has become popular."
The Supreme Emperor looked at her, "When can we leave?"
"We still need to check it out. We don't know how serious the injury is yet. Is your waist still hurting?"
The Supreme Emperor slowly sat up and twisted, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
He was fine just now, but he felt dizzy as soon as he sat up. He slowly lay back down, "My head felt dizzy and I felt like vomiting."
The nurses thought he might have a concussion, but they didn't cooperate, which made the matter very complicated.
Fortunately, after the doctor went out to talk to the department director, he came in to arrange the examination.
The nurse from the hospital pushed the wheelchair in and asked the two of them to check it out. The doctor wanted to take back the stethoscope, but the Supreme Emperor, with his quick eyesight, snatched it back with one hand and glared at him, "It belongs to my grandson-in-law."
The doctor really had a headache. Just when he was about to say something, Xiaoyao Gong put the ingot of gold in his hand, "No matter whose it is, let's buy it. Is it enough? This is twelve taels of gold."
A heavy piece of gold fell on the doctor's palm. Even the doctor thought it was a prop from the crew, but the weight really didn't look like a prop.
He turned the horseshoe gold around suspiciously and looked at the bottom. There was something written on it, "Made by the Imperial Household of the Northern Tang Dynasty."