Ruan Su pondered for a moment, then opened her red lips slightly, "Dean, if you say this, it would be a bit outrageous. In this way, I can accept this operation, but I have a patient and I need you to help me transfer him to our hospital.
, and then all the treatment costs are borne by the hospital, and his family has some difficulties."
"Dr. Ruan, you really don't engage in loss-making business. I promise you." The dean couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle, "I'm going to take you to meet my old friend now."
"No, just meet in the operating room directly. The operation time is scheduled until nine o'clock tomorrow morning. I will send you the information about my patient." After Ruan Su finished speaking, he stood up.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Li Yonggang, a worker who had an accident during the decoration of Huojia Hotel, was transferred to the city's No. 1 Hospital.
His wife asked the nurse inexplicably, with a look of panic on her face, "Ms. Nurse, why do we need to transfer to another hospital?"
"The medical level of our hospital is relatively the best in the city. You can rest assured that your husband will be reimbursed for all his expenses by staying here." The nurse said with a smile and left pushing the medicine cart.
Li Yonggang's wife is named Wang Hong. Li Yonggang usually works in the city, and she works in the countryside to raise children.
After Li Yonggang's accident, the backbone of her family suddenly disappeared. After she entrusted the child to her parents-in-law, she took care of Li Yonggang in the city.
But the cost of this ICU was extremely high. She almost borrowed it from all the relatives who could borrow it. The shady decoration company owner named Ruan Xinhua left 100,000 yuan and disappeared.
There is no contact between life and death.
The ICU fee is more than 10,000 yuan a day, and the 100,000 yuan will be gone in an instant.
Wang Hong has cried all her tears these past few days. Unexpectedly, something good happened to her suddenly?
All fees free?
This is like pie in the sky.
Ruan Su stepped out of the office and went directly to the corridor of the ICU, where she saw Wang Hong wiping away tears.
The woman in front of her was only in her thirties, but she looked like she was in her early forties. She looked very tired from long-term hard work, and her face was dotted with dark freckles.
She wore a pair of coarse cloth clothes and a pair of handmade cloth shoes on her feet. Although they were worn out, they were clean and tidy.
Ruan Su walked up to her and said, "Are you Sister Wang, Li Yonggang's wife?"
She had already read Li Yonggang's information.
"Yes, you are?" Wang Hong looked at her in surprise. She had never seen such a beautiful and coquettish woman in her whole life, even more beautiful than the stars on TV.
"I am Ruan Su, a doctor at this hospital. I have already seen your husband's condition." Ruan Su put his hands in the pockets of his white coat. "I will perform his craniotomy. There is congestion in his brain."
, it must be cleared, and he also broke his right leg and arm, which you should know."
"Yes, it turns out that the doctor at that hospital said that he was going to become a vegetative state." Wang Hong started crying again as she spoke. Could the young female doctor in front of her really cure her husband?
"Don't cry yet, all operations have risks." Ruan Su's voice was cold, but it conveyed an invisible power to Wang Hong, "The same is true for craniotomy, so there is still hope.
His condition cannot be delayed any longer, and his surgery is scheduled for the morning of tomorrow."
"I understand, thank you Dr. Ruan." Wang Hong cried more painfully as she spoke. Her eyes were red. Now she knew why this hospital asked for no money, just to let this young doctor practice with her husband.
Bar?
She sat alone at the door of the ICU, covering her face and crying bitterly.
But she is too poor and cannot afford a good doctor.
Now there are hospitals that are willing to give up money, so she can only do this.
Poor, their family is really too poor.
*
In a romantic high-end French restaurant.
The handsome man wore a black shirt, sat on the seat with aloofness, and put the cut steak into his mouth with elegant movements.
Cheng Ziyin carefully concealed the admiration and fascination in her eyes, and delicately raised the goblet filled with red wine, "Congratulations on your safe return."
Bo Xingzhi put down the knife and fork in his hand, held the wine glass with his well-jointed fingers, touched it lightly, and took a sip of red wine with his thin lips.
"Thanks."
"My mother wants to invite you to our house, is that okay?" Cheng Ziyin took a sip of wine, then held her face in her hands, pretending to be a little daughter and looking at Bo Xingzhi.
For this date, she hired a professional stylist to dress up. She wore a fresh and refined white dress, a pair of silver high heels, and exquisite makeup on her face, making her look elegant and noble.
She has good looks and can be considered a beauty, but compared with Ruan Su, she is not even a bit inferior.
So maybe others may think Cheng Ziyin is pretty, but in Bo Xingzhi's eyes, she's just average.
He has seen so many beauties, including countless stars from Bo Entertainment.
"It may not be convenient for the time being." Bo Xingzhi raised his eyes and glanced at Cheng Ziyin.
Disappointment flashed in Cheng Ziyin's eyes, but she covered it up well and said calmly, "I know you are a busy person, I will tell my mother."
"Ring--" Suddenly, Bo Xingzhi's cell phone rang.
It was an unfamiliar number. Bo Xingzhi picked it up expressionlessly, "Hello."
"Mr. Bo, my name is Wang Xinya. Tonight is my birthday party. You promised me that you would come over." Wang Xinya's sweet voice came through the mobile phone.
Bo Xingzhi searched around in his mind and realized that before the divorce, he accepted an invitation from a starlet in order to stimulate Ruan Su.
It was really his own fault. The cruel Ruan Su was not jealous or reacted at all.
Now he still wants to keep the appointment. He always keeps his word.
It's not like letting people go.
This Western food was very unpalatable to begin with. He had only eaten a few bites just now.
At this moment, it was even more difficult to swallow and turned off my appetite.
Especially Cheng Ziyin didn't know what kind of perfume she was wearing. It was so strong that it made his nose very uncomfortable.
"Where is the address? I'll go there now," Bo Xingzhi said.
Wang Xinya was elated when she heard this. She thought he wouldn't come.
She quickly said happily, "I'll send the address to your mobile phone text message."
"kindness."
Bo Xingzhi hung up the phone and met Cheng Ziyin's worried eyes, "Brother Xingzhi, are you leaving?"
"Going to a friend's birthday party together?" Bo Xingzhi stood up, grabbed the coat next to him, and then remembered to ask her, "Have you finished eating?"
You've already stood up. If I said I didn't eat well, would I slap you with my face?
So Cheng Ziyin had to stand up gracefully, looking a little embarrassed, "Can I also participate? Will it bring trouble to brother Xingzhi?"
"No." Bo Xingzhi replied and walked outside.
Cheng Ziyin wore high heels, but the man was tall and had long legs, so he walked very high, so she had to trot all the way to catch up with him.
It’s so inconsiderate!
Which of the boyfriends she had in the past did not support and pamper her?
Cheng Ziyin was a little angry, but she held it back. Thinking of this man's status and wealth, she could only endure it. Others just wanted to suffer such inconsiderate crimes, and they didn't have a chance yet!
Wang Xinya's birthday party was held in a small opera house, and some of her loyal fans and some of her close friends were invited to the scene.
Compared with those top-notch birthday parties, this is just a small birthday party for her.
But the advantage is that although the venue is small, it is warmly and delicately decorated.
She only became famous this year, so holding a small birthday party like this seems to be popular, and it's not an exaggeration. After all, if it is held in a convention and exhibition center or a stadium, and only a thousand people show up, it won't be embarrassing.
In such a small venue, thousands of people can fill it up, creating the illusion of overcrowding.
You can also hype it up a bit, it's hard to get a vote or something.
Do yourself a favor.
Wang Xinya sat backstage, looking forward to Bo Xingzhi's arrival with heart and eyes.
The manager has already started discussing with the host how to let Bo Xingzhi appear on the stage. "Mr. Bo must give a speech. Should it be the finale? Or the opening?"
"This... it still depends on Mr. Bo's intention, right?" The host is also owned by Bo's Entertainment, and this is the first time I've heard of Bo Xingzhi participating in such an event.
Are the rumors that Bo Xingzhi had an affair with Wang Xinya true?
Mr. Bo has stepped down from the altar to attend such a small birthday party?
"Okay, let me ask when Mr. Bo comes." The manager's face was red. As long as Bo Xingzhi comes, he must make good use of it to create hype.
He must promote Wang Xinya to the top!
Half an hour later, Bo Xingzhi's car stopped steadily at the entrance of the opera house. Cheng Ziyin got out of the car and followed her in.
The theater was packed with fans who came from all over the country to celebrate Wang Xinya's birthday.
Cheng Ziyin was a little envious in her heart, but then she thought again, when she becomes a piano master, she will definitely have more fans than Wang Xinya.
Isn’t she just a little star? Her family background is much better than this little star!
The manager had been standing at the door to greet Bo Xingzhi. When he saw him now, he quickly said excitedly, "Mr. Bo, you are so proud to be here!"
Bo Xingzhi looked distant and cold, "Where is Miss Wang?"
"Backstage, please." The manager led Bo Xingzhi to the backstage, and belatedly discovered that a woman had been following him.
Just now he thought she was Wang Xinya's female fan, but now he vaguely felt something was wrong.
Could this woman be the legendary Mrs. Bo?
"Who is this..." the agent asked cautiously as he walked away.
"Oh, this is Miss Cheng Ziyin." Bo Xingzhi's expression remained cold.
Such a generous introduction?
The agent was even more unsure of what was going on. He always felt that the surname Cheng was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.
But now that he was backstage, he had no time to think too much.
Wang Xinya heard the footsteps and stood up from her chair overjoyed, "Mr. Bo, you are here!"
She hurriedly greeted him, with a smile on her face like a blooming rose.
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I like Mrs. Bo and her waistcoat was stripped off again today.
