“Northeast direction.        ”

"Orthopedics Inpatient Department, fourth floor, room 407."

"She is there!"

At the same time, the sound of the combat power system sounded in Ning Tianlin's ears, telling him where Shu Yishan's mother was.

"kindness."

Ning Tianlin nodded and walked straight towards that position.

......

The northwest direction is just opposite the orthopedic inpatient building, and the oncology department of the negotiated hospital is the number of oncology departments across the country, so here is often overcrowded.

"Doctor! Doctor!"

In the aisle, Wen Zhenghao, a middle-aged man, pulled the arm of a middle-aged doctor who had just been checking for his wife and was about to leave, pulled him into a corner, and then took out a red envelope that had been prepared from his sleeve and was about to stuff it into the other party's pocket.

The red envelope is very thick, depending on the degree. If the ones are all equipped with 100 yuan bills, they will be at least more than 5,000 yuan.

"Doctor, can you think of a way to help my wife change a place? Help find a bed? She just finished the operation and really can't stay in the aisle forever!"

"She is in poor health, and it's still a little cold this night."

Wen Zhenghao looked at the doctor with some enthusiasm, full of desire. His wife had just had a malignant tumor surgery and needed to recover urgently. After staying in the intensive care unit for three days, she was moved to the aisle.

There is not even a ward.

There is no way, there are too many people here, almost crowded, and even in the aisle, there are five hospital beds parked.

He really wanted his wife to have a good rest and prevent her from catching a cold in the aisle.

"What are you doing!"

"What are you doing!"

The middle-aged doctor reached out and blocked the red envelope that was about to be stuffed into his pocket. He also turned his body a few times, but he didn't accept it. Wen Zhenghao was very anxious.

"I understand your mood. I also want your wife to rest in the ward, but you also see that the wards of the oncology department of the hospital are full of people, and there are no spaces at all!"

"I can only wait for the other patients to leave, and I will arrange it for you to enter."

The middle-aged man also had a helpless expression on his face. Although he wanted to accept the red envelope, he had just glanced at it and the thickness was almost equivalent to his half-month salary.

But no!

There are three reasons!

First, are you kicked in the head by a donkey? There are so many people in the corridor, and you think that if you are stuck in a corner and blocking it with a wall, no one knows? What are you doing when you are the surveillance monitor there?

Second, the hospital has regulations that no matter when, anywhere, no matter what, red envelopes cannot be collected from patients' families! But this reason is the least important! After all, the regulations are dead, and people live! If you don't let them take them, you won't accept them!

Any country stipulates that staff members cannot be corrupt, but you see how many people in the world are not greedy!

The third reason, and the most important, is that he received this red envelope and it was really impossible to do it! The beds in this ward were really full, and there were no vacant seats at all. They negotiated that the oncology department of the hospital was famous nationwide, and almost one of the wards was filled in just one!

People always see a doctor in the aisle outside all year round! They are transferred to another place to see a doctor! They don’t even go!

The bed can be tolerated, but whether the disease can be cured is the key!

"You're talking nonsense!"

"I clearly saw someone entering the third ward. He hadn't come when my mother had surgery, which means he was lined up behind us. Why did he have a bed but my mother didn't?"

"In theory, as long as there is a vacant space in the ward, my mother should be the first to enter!"

At this moment, a crisp female voice sounded, which made both of them stunned. A young woman wearing traffic police clothes, walked in. But at this moment, she looked angry and looked at the doctor with some anger.

"Silent, don't talk nonsense!"

How could Wen Zhenghao not notice this situation? It was because he saw someone "going to the line" and occupied the position that should have been his wife that he thought of coming here to send red envelopes today.

I thought the red envelope was not delivered in place.

But the situation just now made him a little confused. Could it be that he had given away fewer red envelopes? The other party looked down on him? But isn’t these 6,000 yuan red envelopes enough? Your appetite is so big!

However, seeing his daughter talking to the doctor like this, he quickly shouted loudly.

Could such words be said in person? Isn’t this a slap doctor in the face? He definitely doesn’t want to let people mention that others have already been in the lineup!

This will offend the doctor!

If you make him angry, it is one thing to prescribe more medicines for you, and if you use less medicines or two, it is another thing to not cure your wife's disease! Often, this malignant tumor is similar to a terminal illness!

If your wife wants to be cured, she will just say that your wife is not good at physical condition! You have no choice!

Therefore, Wen Zhenghao is really unwilling to offend the doctor! He can secretly make you trip!

"Well."

Sure enough, when I heard Wen Momo say this, the doctor's face suddenly pulled down, red and white. Do you have any brains? Do you dare to say such words in front of me?

However, seeing the other party wearing traffic police uniforms, he was considered a member of the public. He didn't want to say too much, but took a deep breath and explained, "Since you said that, I can't do anything about it."

"You should know that I am just your wife's attending doctor, not the director of the oncology department! The director has the final say in this acre of three-point land! He arranged the matters in the ward."

This doctor directly put all the responsibility on the director. He was just a soldier and could not make the decision.

"director?"

"You said you can just find the director?"

Wen Zhenghao, who was beside him, looked happy. It turned out that he had not given the right money. He went to the wrong temple and worshiped the wrong Buddha. Fortunately, the wrong Buddha worshipped the wrong Buddha was not bad and he did not receive the incense money.

Otherwise, the money for incense will be gone again!

"I didn't say such a thing."

The attending doctor waved his hand quickly and walked away. It was enough for him to reveal the news, and he was actually not kind enough. First, he caused some trouble for the director, and second, he made these two people suffer.

Will the director of a department in a large hospital nationwide care about your five or six thousand yuan? People join your team because this person is a relative of the director. Although the illness is not as serious as yours, who has something to do with you!

"Mimo, you are waiting for me here, I'll go find the director."

After thinking about it, Wen Zhenghao decided to go to the director's office. His wife's body could not be delayed. Isn't it just a wiping of her face? For the sake of her wife, she has to try everything.

"kindness."

Wen Momo originally wanted to go with him, but after thinking about it, he would forget it. My mother needed someone to take care of her, so it would be better to stay here. However, she still reached out and touched a business card in her pants pocket. It was really not possible, so she had to ask him for help.
Chapter completed!