Zhu Lin felt a little guilty when Fang Zheng saw her like this. She squinted her eyes and stared at the top of the pavilion. She looked around and said, "I... that... is right there..."
"Were you the one who knocked on my bald head?" Fang Zheng asked.
Zhu Lin nodded awkwardly and said, "I just knocked it!"
Fang Zheng was speechless. This girl had indeed done something evil just now. But what made Fang Zheng depressed was, what kind of bastard, such a gangster, touched his butt? Under the eyes of the judge, Zhu Lin just knocked him on the head.
However, this doubt was quickly dispelled. It was over, and it was useless to think about it any more. However, Fang Zheng secretly made a decision in his heart. From now on, he will never take risks with his own life! These people are too scary!
"President Fangzheng, I really admire you. You are so famous now, yet you still dare to wander around without even a bodyguard. Look at me, although I am not very popular, when I meet my fans, I still look...
You need to bring a bodyguard, just in case, just in case. And some people nowadays don’t have so much moral integrity. When there are more people, they dare to do anything." Zhu Lin stretched out, and because of the down jacket, she also
You can't see much, but your breasts are very tall, which makes people think a lot.
Fortunately, since Fang Zheng knew that he had no hope of returning to secular life in the short term, he had consciously stopped paying attention to these things, so as not to make himself more angry. What he was thinking about was the scene when he saw Zhu Lin for the first time. She was wearing shorts in the winter and was freezing.
One of his legs is like a dick...
Hearing Zhu Lin's question, Fang Zheng shook his head helplessly and said: "The poor monk saw that there were female donors all around, so he thought it was okay..."
Zhu Lin rolled her eyes and said, "You don't know much about today's women. Women are much more powerful than men when they act like hooligans. It's easy for men to get in when they act like hooligans, but it's useless for women to act like rogues. So, that's called being confident."
Normally, Fang Zheng would have definitely retorted, but after this experience, all he could do was nod desperately! These women are so fierce! If the moon-white monk's clothes weren't strong enough, he would have doubted when he came out.
, can you still have one piece of underwear left...
Fang Zheng asked Zhu Lin what she was doing here. Zhu Lin's eyes suddenly dimmed and she sighed and said, "My mother has cataracts. It's not just ordinary cataracts. I heard from the doctor that there are other problems. It costs a lot of money to come together. Although I do live broadcasts
I made some money when I was doing it, but the expenses were huge, so I basically didn’t save much. Later, I was asked to make movies, which were all low-cost, and I didn’t make as much as live broadcasts. Where can I make money all of a sudden?
Go and see a doctor for her...
I went to borrow money, and many of my former friends disappeared..."
Speaking of this, Zhu Lin let out a long sigh. This breath was extremely long, as if she had breathed out for a century. This shows how much suffocation she felt in her heart...
Fang Zheng can understand this. He used to have friends all over the world, but he couldn't find any of them when something happened. It felt like he found out overnight that all the people around him were liars. The world was huge but there was no one he could rely on, so lonely.
Like a big mountain, it can often crush most people to death.
Zhu Lin continued: "Originally, I planned to sell the house at home. Although it is a house in the countryside, it can be sold for ten thousand or twenty thousand. I also have some savings of my own and can collect enough money for the surgery. Hey, I thought I would spend the rest of my life
The first half of my life was wasted..."
Speaking of this, Zhu Lin suddenly smiled and said: "However, I heard the news about you later, and also learned that famous doctors from all over the mountain gathered under the mountain to treat patients for free. So I came..."
"Amitabha, that's it." Fang Zheng listened to Zhu Lin's words and couldn't help but think of the kind woman he met when he stayed at Zhu Lin's house on the way to Baiyun Temple. She was waiting for her daughter to come back at the entrance of the village every day. At that time,
Her eyes don't work very well, and she didn't expect that she has developed so many problems by now.
At the same time, Fang Zheng found that the event he organized this time could really help many people, and he felt somewhat relieved.
Fang Zheng asked: "How is your condition?"
Zhu Lin said with a smile: "I originally came to see a doctor from Putian Hospital, but when the doctor saw that my mother needed surgery, he thought it was troublesome and ignored us at all. Fortunately, your hospital in Songwu County received us, but they asked us
Wait for two days. He said that these two days are in the competition, and he will compete with others to earn points. After these two days, he will take us back to the hospital for treatment. To be honest, I have never seen such a good doctor..."
When Zhu Lin said this, she smiled happily.
When Fang Zheng heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed. Even if Zhu Lin didn't say anything, he didn't think there was any loophole in his rules. Now that he heard it, he immediately knew where the loophole was! Many people must have accepted minor illnesses or not accepted them in order to gain points.
If a serious illness can be treated quickly, don’t bother to treat it!
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng immediately stood up and said: "Donor Zhu, if the treatment of your father's disease is not satisfactory, you can take her to the mountain at any time, and the poor monk will help her treat it. In addition, the monk thinks that what you mentioned is indeed a problem.
The poor monk needs to solve the problem. Otherwise, the behavior of those people will destroy the original intention of the poor monk."
After saying that, Fang Zheng was about to leave.
Zhu Lin also knew what Fang Zheng meant, and nodded repeatedly: "I support you, go ahead! If you are surrounded again, call the man to give birth, and you are going to deliver the baby! It works!"
When Fang Zheng heard this, he gave her a big roll of his eyes...
Fang Zheng went back to the mountain directly and asked Xianyu to contact Honghai'er and ask him to add a rule. No one is allowed to select patients, otherwise they will be disqualified. At the same time, he called Wang Yougui and asked him to check out the situation at Putian Hospital.
But don't alarm them.
When Wang Yougui heard this, he still didn't understand what it meant. He asked about the situation and heard that Putian Hospital was still selecting patients. How could this be possible? But he still didn't understand. Shouldn't such people be kicked out of the team immediately and their quotas cancelled?
Why is Fang Zheng still so hesitant?
However, Wang Yougui didn't ask any more questions. He was still very relieved about Fang Zheng, so Wang Yougui rushed over immediately. Soon Wang Yougui discovered that the doctors in Putian Hospital had a clear division of labor. One doctor sat for consultation, another doctor prepared medicine, and there were several male and female doctors outside.
Treating patients. All of them were eloquent, spitting stars all over the sky, and talked so much that it was almost impossible to say that Fang Zheng was doing the treatment on the spot himself.
Sure enough, patients who didn't know the truth were brought over one by one.
Wang Yougui discovered that these people were not only pulling people in, they were also rejecting them when they were pulling people in! Some patients who saw their Putian Hospital sign and wanted to come for consultation would be blocked by their people and asked what the disease was.
If it sounds like a serious or troublesome illness that requires surgery, they will immediately drive the patient away!
Seeing this, Wang Yougui became very angry. How could these doctors have any medical ethics?