Her hand was so soft on her forehead. Li Huan looked at her almost gentle expression in surprise. This fierce and stingy woman did not withdraw money for the first time, nor did she curse her - this disease,
Spend her a lot of money?
"You wait, I'll be back soon. [26nbsp;]"
Her voice was still gentle, and he stood there, forgot to answer her.
The corridor was filled with the unique smell of medicines and diseases in the hospital, as if all kinds of bacteria were floating in the air. Feng Feng thought that if he stayed in the hospital for a long time, he would be frustrated even if he was not sick.
The disease comes.
Suddenly I remembered those doctors who stayed in the hospital all day, but were not sick, and I laughed a little.
But soon, I felt uneasy and anxious again. Li Huan spent more than 600 yuan on this cold infusion. The damn hospital was so dark. Poor poor people really can't afford to get sick. Herbs are sold to you for gold bars.
Alas, what kind of world is it?
Now I have less than 500 yuan left. Although the two plans I have handed over can earn more than 20,000 yuan, it will take almost a month to get the money. The two of them have to spend more than a month with these 500 yuan.
If something happens again, life will become a problem.
Suddenly I felt tired - it was the kind of helpless heart fatigue!
Extremely confused about the future.
After leaving the ward, then through the outpatient hall, walk forward to the restaurant.
The long queue of people who registered was already sparse, and soon she was about to walk out of the hall.
Opposite, a group of people walked around a doctor in a white coat like stars and moon, as if discussing the condition of an important patient.
She didn't care too much, and she took a little bit of it.
The group of people was about to walk by, and her eyes suddenly fell on the white-clothed doctor in the middle-
I have never seen a man wearing a white coat so handsomely, as if even a straw mat would be wrapped around him, he would wear it into golden silk.
His figure is as tall as Chu Feng, his facial features are carved with swords and axes, his eyebrows are handsome, his cheeks are cold, and the small part of his neck is so soft, white, and a light brown youthful and healthy.
color.
With a "buzzing" sound in my mind, my whole body was hit by lightning. I almost ran over my brain's command, and my feet ran over on their own. The sound of crying was almost not something that normal people could make: "Gaye, you are still alive...
...You are not dead, Gaye, you are here... It turns out that you are here..."