Just as he was about to leave, he was stayed by the little nurse.
"Hey~, you can't leave. You need to sign the informed consent form for the surgery."
He Yuzhu has never dealt with issues related to major surgeries in his two lifetimes, so he doesn't know what the signature means.
However, in order for Ran Qiuye to have surgery quickly and for him to leave quickly, he wrote his name without hesitation.
After he finished writing, he was about to leave, but he was grabbed by the nurse.
"Who are you? Why are you so irresponsible? The person is still being rescued. How can you leave?"
He Yuzhu was so numb that he could only give a rough explanation.
"She is my friend.
Today is my big day, and I was preparing to pick up the bride. As a result, I met her lying in a pool of blood on the way.
You said I had to save him, so I rushed him to the hospital.
Now that it’s signed, if you need to do the surgery, just do it, and if I need to pick up the bride, pick up the bride, isn’t that great?”
When the little nurse heard this explanation, she looked at He Yuzhu's bloody Mao suit with a strange look on her face. Although she believed what He Yuzhu said, it was so ridiculous that even novels would not dare to write it like this.
She understood He Yuzhu's mood, but the hospital had hospital regulations.
"Signing this means that you are the person in charge and you are responsible for this operation. If you leave and something goes wrong with the operation, who should the hospital call?"
"So, I can't leave yet?"
The little nurse nodded seriously.
Then he turned back to the operating room and reminded him to pay the surgery fee.
He Yuzhu sat on the chair he had brought over and began to doubt life.
"Is it possible that this is my fate? Last time I did something good, I was hit by someone else, but this time I did something good, and the wedding was delayed."
It's hard to be a good person, but it's even harder to be a good person. He finally understood the meaning of this sentence.
However, he still has to find a way to solve this matter. How to solve it?
Forget it, let's pay the surgery fee first.
…
"What? How much?"
The charger was confused by He Yuzhu's reaction. He thought it was too much money that scared He Yuzhu, so he repeated it again.
"Fifty-nine yuan. If you don't have enough money, please contact your family to get it together."
He Yuzhu felt that the world was full of malice. He had not spent a cent of the sixty yuan salary he had just received. Today, he even packed a big red envelope as a betrothal gift. Unexpectedly, he even received the betrothal gift.
He cursed in his heart: "Ran Qiuye, Ran Qiuye, you owe me a huge favor this time. If I can't get a wife, even your own compensation to me won't be enough."
Take all the money out of your pocket and hand it over to the toll office.
"There's still eighteen dollars left."
"I know, I know."
He Yuzhu reluctantly took out the red envelope with the big red word "happy" from the inner pocket of his tunic suit and handed it over.
It was an eye-opener for those who charge fees. It was the first time I saw someone paying with a red envelope. When I took it out, I saw it was quite a lot, eighteen or eighty yuan.
"Young man, are you getting married? Your betrothal gift is quite a lot."
"Yes, I've left it all to your hospital. Please help me ask your dean if he can give me a wife."
"You're pretty good at it. If something like this happened on the big day, the one you brought in your arms must be the bride."
He Yuzhu's "feat" just now has spread in the hospital.
Now everyone knows that a man in Chinese tunic suit came to the hospital holding a chair.
Now, the element of love has been added to this feat, and it has become a love story that countless people love to hear.
It is estimated that it will not be long before the hospital spreads the touching story of the groom, who, in order to save the bride, burst out with great strength and carried the chair to the hospital.
Even though He Yuzhu defended and denied in every possible way, people were still willing to believe what they saw and heard.
After paying the surgery fee, He Yuzhu, who only had a dime in his pocket, waited anxiously outside.
I wasn't worried about Ran Qiuye's condition at first, but now I am starting to worry.
If he hadn't been rescued, wouldn't all his sacrifices have been in vain?
When had He Yuzhu ever done such a loss-making business?
It seems that there is, the last time I did something good, I seemed to have lost money.
On the other hand, what he was more anxious about was Qin Jingru's side. He didn't know if Xiaohua would forgive him after being let go on her wedding day.
Sad! Sad!
Do good things next time! Broken legs.
Remember! Remember!
Time will not stop with He Yuzhu's sorrow, one hour, two hours...
In the blink of an eye, the sun has set, and the emergency lights in the operating room are still on.
Suddenly, rapid footsteps came from the empty corridor.
A middle-aged couple dressed in academic attire hurried over.
The couple's faces were unhealthy and flushed. After stopping in front of He Yuzhu, they both took a few deep breaths before starting to speak.
"Comrade, how is my daughter?"
The woman grabbed He Yuzhu's hand and said anxiously.
He Yuzhu tried to break free, but he didn't expect that the woman's hand was so strong at this moment, as if she was grasping a life-saving straw.
He helplessly looked at the still-lit operation center and said:
"It's still under surgery, so I don't know much."
When the woman heard the bad news, her tense nerves were suddenly broken, and she sat down paralyzed.
He Yuzhu and the man quickly helped her up and put her on the seat. Then the woman kept crying, lamenting that her daughter suffered such a heavy life and suffered so much.
He originally planned to leave quickly, but he was blocked in his mouth and could not say it out.
A few more hours passed, it was already dark, and the red light in the operating room also turned dark.
The doctors and nurses walked out of the operation fee exhausted and announced the good news.
"Patient's family, patient's family..."
"In the."
The middle-aged couple ran over quickly.
The man said anxiously: "Doctor, how is my daughter?"
"Don't worry, the operation was successful. The patient's vitality is a miracle. He will be discharged after staying in the hospital for a while."
He Yuzhu was speechless as he listened, and fed her a whole bottle of primary healing liquid worth 200 negative emotion points. Isn't that a miracle?
After hearing that the operation was successful, He Yuzhu had no time to settle accounts with them. After all, the woman here was safe, but there was still a woman waiting for him over there.
He rushed out without saying hello to them. By the time Ran Qiuye's parents reacted, He Yuzhu had disappeared into the corridor.