Soon, Zhang Zhanguo took Qin Hao outside his mother's ward.
"You old fool, hurry up and eat. After eating, I have to take care of other patients? Give you three minutes, and I will put away the bowl after three minutes!"
"Also, wash your own clothes later. By the way, there are also my clothes. I will wear them tomorrow. If they are not washed clean, I will make you unable to eat and carry them around!"
However, when they came outside the ward, they saw a middle-aged woman bossing Zhang Zhanguo's mother around in an extremely arrogant manner.
This is the carer Zhang Zhanguo hired for his mother, so that he can take care of his mother's daily life when he goes to the gambling house.
But I didn't expect that she would actually take care of his mother like this.
"Zhang Meifang, I gave you money, and this is how you take care of my mother?" Zhang Zhanguo was furious, rushed into the ward in two steps, and asked the nurse sternly.
Qin Hao followed closely and walked into the ward.
"Warring States!"
At this time, the old man lying on the bed burst into tears when he saw Zhang Zhanguo. It was obvious that she had suffered great grievances in the past two days.
Seeing his mother burst into tears, Zhang Zhanguo became even more angry. Looking at Zhang Meifang in front of him, he asked sternly: "What did you do to my mother?"
At first, Zhang Meifang's face showed a hint of panic, but then she became confident and said arrogantly: "I didn't do anything, I just asked her to wash two pieces of clothes for me and bring me tea and water."
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Hearing Zhang Meifang's words, Zhang Zhanguo became even more angry and clenched his fists tightly.
He paid for a caregiver, but it was his mother who suffered.
Washing clothes, serving tea and water, is this what a sick person does?
Seeing Zhang Zhanguo's clenched fist, Zhang Meifang said arrogantly: "What, you want to hit me? OK, as long as you dare to hit me, I will keep your mother in the hospital without treatment!"
"Don't believe what I say. Your mother's attending doctor is my nephew. Whether your mother can perform surgery depends entirely on my nephew's decision!"
"this......"
Hearing this, Zhang Zhanguo reluctantly unclenched his fists. Although he believed in Qin Hao's medical skills, after all, Qin Hao had not treated his mother yet.
If Qin Hao fails to cure his mother and offends the attending doctor, what should he do about his mother's illness?
Snapped!
But at this moment, a loud slap came from Qin Hao's slap on Zhang Meifang.
Covering her beaten face, Zhang Meifang said to Qin Hao with disbelief: "You dare to hit me?"
"I'm beaten, what can you do to me?" Qin Hao asked calmly.
"you......"
Zhang Meifang was so angry that she did not answer Qin Hao. Instead, she looked at Zhang Zhanguo and said angrily: "Now let your friend kneel down and apologize to me. Otherwise, I will tell my nephew right now."
He will never treat your mother for the rest of his life!"
"You are dreaming that you want Brother Qin to kneel down and apologize to you. Are you worthy?" Zhang Zhanguo said angrily.
With his status as Qin Hao, is it possible to kneel down and apologize to a nurse? Even if he didn't treat his mother in this hospital today, he would not let Qin Hao condescend to do such a thing.
"Okay, just wait, I will tell my nephew about this right away, and you can just wait until your old and immortal mother dies in the hospital!" Zhang Meifang said angrily.
Snapped!
As soon as Zhang Meifang finished speaking, she received another slap on the face, and it was Qin Hao who did it again.