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Chapter 4 Hospital Travel Notes

 At the entrance of the community, the owner of Room 601 is arguing with the security guard.

Qian Wen said hello to a few security guards who were watching the excitement, and went to sit in the security room.

"Is the injury on Captain Li's face feeling better?" Qian Wen looked at Captain Li with gauze on his face.

"Brother Shui...I'm doing something for you..." Captain Li cried.

"Stop, this is for you." Qian Wen interrupted him.

When Captain Li saw the red envelope in front of him, he didn't say anything. He saw it was five hundred yuan and put it in his pocket with a smile.

Qian Wen looked at the two people in Room 601 who were still arguing outside, "Don't block the road all at once. What I want is for you to torment him. If they decide not to decorate, you won't make any money."

Captain Li nodded, indicating that he understood. Qian Wen sat for a while and then went out. After a while, the security guard let the decoration workers in.

[Side mission: Punishment Room 601 completed. Reward: 50,000 yuan.]

The phone vibrated. It seemed that the money had arrived.

Sitting in the taxi, Qian Wen thought, he must buy a car, otherwise how can he look like a successful person?

To buy a car, you have to find your best friend, which was the trigger for Yu Huanshui's divorce - Lu Fumeng.

He still has his 130,000 yuan and is waiting for me to play with him when he comes back from the hospital!

At the First People's Hospital, Qian Wen still registered with Director Nie's number. Because it was a follow-up visit, it was relatively fast.

When Qian Wen was in line, he picked up the selfie stick he had prepared and walked into the office in disguise.

"Yu Huanshui, why are you here? Do you plan to be hospitalized for treatment?" Director Nie was a little surprised when he saw Yu Huanshui. He was not willing to let him be hospitalized for treatment at first.

After hearing this, Qian Wen put away his selfie stick. He originally planned to have a checkup to prove that he did not have pancreatic cancer, and to scare the hospital by saying that he was a self-media worker and wanted to expose their hospital in order to apologize and complete the system's tasks.

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But when I heard that I was admitted to the hospital for treatment, I paused. I thought it would be better for the hospital to discover the misdiagnosis on its own.

"Yes, I am here for hospital treatment." Qian Wen said with certainty, "Are you my attending physician?"

"Yes, but you can change the attending physician if you want. I'll help you find the vice president." Director Nie wrote in the medical notebook.

"Oh... No, no, Director Nie is fine." Qian Wen hurriedly refused.

Director Nie looked at Qian Wen who was behaving strangely, pointed to the assistant beside him, and asked him to follow the assistant to go through the admission procedures

I guess it was because of the high fees for cancer. Anyway, Qian Wen jumped in the queue and was admitted to the hospital very smoothly.

Carrying my own hospital gown, I came to the single ward of the hospital. I requested to change into this ward on my own initiative. Why did I have to squeeze into a three-person ward when I was not sick?

The single room is okay, with a sofa for two people, a TV, a large floor-to-ceiling window, and a hospital bed in the center of the room.

I changed into a hospital gown in the bathroom, lay on the bed, and waited for the notification to be examined.

Qian Wen paid for Director Nie and all authoritative doctors in their department to provide him with a medical consultation.

This request is because we don’t want them to block the news so that they can shirk their responsibilities.

As for the money spent by the hospital, they all misdiagnosed, and if they don’t pay, who will pay?

It was Director Nie's assistant who came to take me for a check-up, and he seemed to be quite concerned about me.

After a full-body examination, Qian Wen was once again lying comfortably on the hospital bed.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

"Please come in."

"Mr. Yu, this is your lunch." A beautiful angel in white.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, Mr. Yu, please take your time." The angel in white put down his lunch and went out, closing the door behind him.

It’s true that money is the same everywhere, and the enjoyment is the same.

Lunch is okay, just a bit light, but it’s just right for me right now.

The taste is okay, hospital food is not forced.

The tableware is just thrown on the table, and someone will clean it up. After eating and drinking, you can walk in the corridor of the hospital.

The inpatient department on my floor is full of cancer patients, and everyone has a sad face, whether they are patients or family members.

Qian Wen ran to the corridor to get some air and dug into his pockets, forgetting that the cigarette was not in his hospital gown.

Let's just sit down for a while. Qian Wen sat quietly on the steps in the corridor.

"Creak, creak, creak."

Qian Wen ignored the voice coming from behind. Suddenly the voice stopped, and he looked back curiously.

Oh my god! I’m scared to death.

It’s a patient wearing a mask and pushing a water bottle stand.

"If you scare someone, you will scare them to death." Qian Wen said angrily.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The masked man apologized hastily, "I see you have moved in too, so I came here to take a look."

"You have cancer too? What cancer?"

The exposed skin is pale, and only skin is left on the arms.

"Pancreatic cancer."

"Yo... Same as me." Qian Wen was a little surprised.

"You don't remember me?"

"Well, do we know each other?" Qian Wen didn't remember such a person in Yu Huanshui, so he didn't say much, "Come on, there is still hope for good treatment."

When the masked man heard this sentence, his face darkened and he sighed. This was the sentence he heard the most since he fell ill.

Qian Wen looked at him strangely, why were he sighing? Did he say something wrong?

The masked man said nothing more, took out a piece of paper, handed it to Qian Wen, and left.

When he left, he left a message, "As always, if you need anything, you can come to me."

Have all the loan lenders gone to the hospital?

Qian Wen looked at the piece of paper carefully. There was a series of numbers on it, and a line of words, "Use your organs in exchange for a more comfortable life."

"Exchange your organs for a more comfortable life." Qian Wen found this sentence somewhat familiar.

"I'll go!" Qian Wen knew who he was, the hospital liaison officer of the organ trading organization.

No wonder he knows him, Yu Huanshui was scared away by him last time.

"Ha...that's really interesting." Qian Wen glanced at the piece of paper, pinched it, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it to the ground.

The paper ball rolled down the steps little by little, and Qian Wen stood up.

[Side mission: Help the police crack down on the illegal sale of organ tissues. Mission reward: 500,000 yuan.]

Qian Wen turned around to leave and hurriedly went downstairs to pick up the paper ball he had just thrown away.

Couldn't you have sent out the task a second earlier in the system? It's so embarrassing to have to wait until you finish pretending to be awesome.

Good guy, the system will directly reward 500,000 this time. It seems that the determination is very strong!

I accepted this mission myself, but I can’t get in touch with it yet, because I’m a little too rushed.

Let’s go tomorrow.

I turned around and returned to the ward, picked up my worn-out mobile phone, looked around, and realized it was time to change it.

I will change it as soon as I am discharged from the hospital.

Take out your mobile phone to browse videos and watch movies.

Perhaps at this level, he has the best mentality.

"Love...just..." The cell phone ringtone rang.

Oops, the second among the three villains in the company is calling.

Qian Wen hung up immediately and continued to watch videos. He knew what was going on without answering.

They haven't been to the company for a few days, and the three villains are anxious.

"Love...just..." Zhao Juemin called again.

Qian Wen did not hang up this time and was connected directly.

"Yu Huanshui, do you really not want to do this anymore? How dare you hang up on me?"

Qian Wen put the phone away and away from his ears.

"You're stepping on a horse..." I was still scolding on the phone.

Qian Wen looked at the phone and said, "You are riding a horse, you are riding a horse, your whole family is riding a horse, Zhao Juemin, I tell you, if you dare to scold me again, be careful."

After scolding Qian Wen, he hung up the phone.

What the hell, I am not a coward like Yu Huanshui. Besides, this is Yu Huanshui’s crazy moment, how can I be a coward?

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