From nerve grafting, to muscle rehabilitation, from superficial wound healing, to hourly psychological counseling.
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In five days, Cheng Qin withdrew the two million yuan from the Swiss Black Gold Card. Apart from the one million he spent on buying the house, there was not much left of the remaining one million yuan.
The day after Cheng Liuli regained consciousness, Cheng Qin went to the toll office to clear her account at the polite urging of the medical staff.
Standing blankly in front of the splendid and majestic hospital fee office, Cheng Qin's pupils dilated almost in horror as he looked at the LCD screen in front of him. The number on the seven-digit credit card had drastically reduced to less than one hundred thousand.
Reached the limit!
"How, how could it be possible? We only stayed in the hospital for five days, how could we spend 900,000..."
"Madam, it costs 900,000 yuan in five days, which is very little in Ye's Noble Hospital. If you have any objections, you can go over there and print out a one-day list. All the expenses will be clearly listed on it."
The staff at the toll booth had impeccable smiles and wore crisp navy blue uniforms with a Ye Group's special badge on their chests. Their expressions and words were respectful, and the contempt in their eyes was well hidden.
"Oh, really?" Cheng Qin took the swiped credit card and hurried to another window to print out the daily list.
The bed number, name and hospital account number were provided, and the five-day daily list was quickly printed out.
Cheng Qin looked at the fees for the first day and immediately felt stars in his eyes, swaying and almost fainting immediately.
Plus nursing fees, diagnosis and treatment fees, ward rounds, disinfection fees, bed fees, air conditioning fees, dressing fees.
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There are so many, almost three hundred thousand was spent on the first day alone!
"Madam, madam, how are you? Do you need to call a doctor?" A young nurse wearing a pink nurse uniform with the word "guide doctor" on her chest held Cheng Qin and asked thoughtfully and diligently.
Cheng Qin choked violently and shook her head quickly, "No, no need..."
There are hospitals here and there, they are simply bottomless pits of money!
Staggering towards the elevator, she was thinking hurriedly in her mind. Liuli had woken up yesterday and it seemed that she had to change hospitals as soon as possible. This Ye's aristocratic chain hospital was simply not something civilians like them could afford!
The ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly rang! Ever since the last time Cheng Liuli committed suicide by cutting his pulse in the middle of the night, Cheng Qin has developed the habit of not turning off his phone for 24 hours!
To this day, she is still afraid, if Yesi Luo had not broken in the door in the middle of the night and rescued the homeless, what terrible consequences would have happened that she could not bear at all!
She picked up the unfamiliar number mechanically. Half a minute later, her face turned pale, without even a trace of blood left.
My fingers were trembling so much that I couldn't hold the phone. I heard a "dang" sound and the phone fell from the air to the ground and scattered in all directions.
At the same time, Cheng Qin's body shook violently and fell to the ground.
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Cheng Liuli, who was half-sitting on the hospital bed, still had her wrists wrapped in layers of gauze. Her face was as white and fragile as the gauze on her wrists.