Zhao Tiezhu actually doesn't like hospitals very much.
Whether it is a private hospital or a public hospital.
The faint smell of disinfectant in the hospital always makes Zhao Tiezhu feel uncomfortable, but what makes Zhao Tiezhu even more uncomfortable is the separation between life and death in the hospital.
When he was a mercenary in a foreign country, Zhao Tiezhu could be said to be a frequent visitor to the hospital. Sometimes it was An Qier who sent him to the hospital, and sometimes it was Lei Zi who sent him to the hospital. Of course, sometimes it was Zhao Tiezhu who sent him to the hospital. These two people were sent to the hospital, and not only Lei Zi and An Qier, but Zhao Tiezhu also sent many of his brothers and friends to the hospital. However, some of his brothers and friends ended up lying on the hospital bed forever.
Zhao Tiezhu has seen too many separations of life and death, so in Zhao Tiezhu's eyes, the hospital is synonymous with death.
Zhao Tiezhu hated death and separation, but, these days, what could be more powerful than the God of Death? He was as strong as a green dragon. Death had the final say whether he died or not.
Zhao Tiezhu raised his hand and put it slightly in front of his nose, hoping to inhale less of the smell of disinfectant.
The biggest difference between private hospitals and public hospitals is their decoration.
No matter how rich you are in a public hospital, you can't make it look like a palace. People who come to see you will probably think that these things of yours were built with their hard-earned money when they look at your luxurious decorations. The mood was not very good at first, and then it became even worse, and then something might happen. But private hospitals are different. The decoration of private hospitals is much better than that of public hospitals, because the main services of private hospitals are They are some social celebrities, rich people or powerful people. Some of these people have this kind of disease and some have that kind of disease. It may be hidden. For example, if a female star is pregnant with an unknown child and wants to have an abortion, what should she do? You can't go to a public hospital, then queue up to register, and go to the obstetrics and gynecology department with a group of aunties. The next day, the female star will become popular, or a certain male star has contracted an STD. Then you can't go to the old military doctor. Or something, or maybe a certain rich man's Xiaomi is about to give birth, and in order to hide her from others, she also has to come to a private hospital.
The best thing about private hospitals is that privacy is very well protected. Zhao Tiezhu was outside the hospital just now and didn't come in, mainly because someone blocked him at the door.
Not everyone can enter a private hospital, and not everyone can wander around after entering. Maybe after you open the door, you will see some characters you often see on TV.
Zhao Tiezhu did not walk around, but simply wandered around the lobby for a while, then found a place to sit down and waited patiently for Ouyang Ying to come to him.
About ten minutes passed.
"Asshole,"
A roar came from upstairs. Although the voice had become very small, you could vaguely feel the anger in the voice.
Although private hospitals are good in various ways, because they only entertain famous people, and famous people generally have bad tempers, many people who work here have to be careful. If they are not careful, they will be scolded or even scolded. As for being beaten and unable to resist, the active and passive relationship between doctors and patients here is completely different from that in public hospitals outside. In public hospitals, the doctor is the boss, he is the biggest, and he is not a bird. If you dare to make a fool of yourself, he will let you **** you. But in this private hospital, if your doctor dares to make a fool of himself, the patient will let you **** you.
Then, a minute later.
A pretty figure appeared at the top of the stairs. Zhao Tiezhu took a look and realized that it was Ouyang Ying.
Zhao Tiezhu just stood up and wanted to greet him, but when he saw Ouyang Ying, she cried and ran towards him.
Zhao Tiezhu hurriedly greeted him.
"Well, brother Tiezhu,"
Ouyang Ying hugged Zhao Tiezhu, buried her head in Zhao Tiezhu's chest, and sobbed desperately.
"What's wrong," Zhao Tiezhu asked while patting Ouyang Ying's back.
"No...nothing," Ouyang Ying said while sobbing.
"Nothing, why are you crying?" Zhao Tiezhu frowned, put a hand on Ouyang Ying's shoulder, and lifted Ouyang Ying's head up. Then, Zhao Tiezhu's head suddenly buzzed.
A palm print clearly appeared on the left side of Ouyang Ying's face.
"Who hit me?"
Zhao Tiezhu's eyes seemed to be bleeding, and the area around Zhao Tiezhu seemed to have become colder by several degrees. Several people passing by Zhao Tiezhu looked at Zhao Tiezhu in horror.
"No... no one hit me," Ouyang Ying quickly raised her hands to cover her face.
"Tell me, who hit me,"
Zhao Tiezhu took a deep breath and said, "Yingying, tell me who hit you. No one can hit Zhao Tiezhu's woman. Even if it's just the woman I booked, no one is qualified to hit me."
"Really, really not," Ouyang Ying shook her head and said, "Brother Tiezhu, let's... let's not talk about this,"
"Yingying, don't tell me," Zhao Tiezhu squinted at Ouyang Ying.
Ouyang Ying looked straight at Zhao Tiezhu, and then burst into tears, "Tie, Brother Tiezhu, they, they beat me,"
"do not Cry,"
Zhao Tiezhu hugged Ouyang Ying and said, "Whoever hits you, tell Brother Tiezhu, and Brother Tiezhu will help you avenge him."
Ouyang Ying cried, "It's just...it's those people upstairs,"
Only through Ouyang Ying's intermittent description did Zhao Tiezhu understand what happened.
It turns out that a retired cadre from the military region was hospitalized just now, and the entire hospital mobilized to check the veteran cadre. The results of the examination were actually nothing serious, except that the blood pressure and blood sugar were a bit high, and then the blood vessels Aging and the like, the hospital here felt relieved after seeing the test results, and then arranged for Ouyang Ying to give this retired cadre a try. As a result, because the person was old and the veteran cadre was fat, Ouyang Ying asked Ouyang Ying to give it a try. The patient did not find a blood vessel and tied it wrongly. This time, the veteran cadre immediately exploded and hit Ouyang Ying on the face, and even called him a bastard.
It was only at this time that Zhao Tiezhu realized that the bastard he had just called out was that retired veteran cadre.
"I went, it was just the wrong prick. You are just a little nurse, and it's not like you pricked his butt hole," Zhao Tiezhu said with wide eyes, "This is too damn arrogant, Yingying, it's okay. Son, go up with me and I will avenge you."
"Brother Tiezhu, no," Ouyang Ying shook her head and said, "I'm very happy that you can come to see me. I know you have big things to do when you come to sh. There is no need to cause unnecessary trouble because of my affairs. ,"
"Look what you said," Zhao Tiezhu stroked Ouyang Ying's hair and said softly, "No matter how big my matter is, it is not as big as my woman's matter."