Tang Yue said coldly: "Sorry! Sir, in the hospital, everyone is equal. No matter whose family you are, in this case, if you want to pick him up, we really can't do it. If you have any objections, you can

Transfer to another hospital."

Tang Yue made sarcastic remarks that made Wu De unable to utter a single word.

In fact, he knew in his heart that he just couldn't accept this fact.

"Tang Yue, is there really nothing we can do? I'm missing a finger, so what's going on? How will I see anyone in the future?"

"You can keep a piece of this patient's finger as a souvenir. The rest, all I can do is help you bandage the wound. Please cooperate with the treatment, and don't move for a while."

Wu De looked at the wound on his hand and was a little scared. Will his hand just be like this in the future?

"Then what should I do? Think of a way! Can you use anesthetic to bandage the wound? I'm really in pain."

"Sir, fingers to heart, the pain is bound to hurt. The hospital has strict regulations on anesthesia. We are not allowed to use anesthesia in situations like yours. I'm sorry! Sir, you can only grit your teeth and endure it. I will ask the nurse to help you.

Take care of the wound."

Tang Yue called a nurse to help Wu De treat the wound. Although there was no rust in the incision, tetanus was still needed to be on the safe side. Tang Yue gave Wu De an anti-inflammatory injection. After a while, he heard Wu De tearing up from inside the room.

A heartbreaking cry.

Cleaning the wound and then bandaging it is naturally painful.

She just wanted Wu De to remember this pain forever and see if he would dare to gamble again in the future.

Seeing Wu De being punished, Tang Yue's heart calmed down. Does this mean that the matter has been resolved?

Therefore, the reason why those people did not cause trouble again was because of the news about Uncle Wu. Although Wu De looked pitiful, he was also hateful and did not deserve sympathy.

In the office, Zhong Wanjun began to wipe tears in front of Tang Yue again.

"Your Uncle Wu's hand has become like this. What should you do in the future? Tang Yue, can't you think of a way? He is such a good person. He is missing a finger. He will be laughed at in the future."

"I can't think about it. Mom, I think it's good for him to be like this."

"One finger is missing, what's the good thing? Didn't you hear how loud he shouted? Listening to this voice, I can imagine how much pain he has now, and I can't do anything."

Tang Yue raised her eyelids and glanced at her: "What else do you want to do for him? Haven't you done enough for him? These are his retributions. If you don't gamble, how could these things happen? This time it just happened

He remembers the lesson, and in the future, when he sees his finger, he will not dare to gamble again."

Zhong Wanjun knew that she was in the wrong and did not answer the call.

Tang Yue prescribed the medicine and handed it to her mother: "Mom, this is a good thing. Wouldn't it be great if he could learn from this and quit gambling?"

Zhong Wanjun just sighed: "I still don't know how long it will take for him to recover. If his fingers are missing, he will definitely be laughed at in the future. How will he live?"

"One finger has little impact on life. Those who are missing arms and legs are really miserable."

Zhong Wanjun knew that she could not defeat Tang Yue, so she stopped arguing with her and took the order to check out and get the medicine.

It would actually be good if the gambling debt issue could be resolved in this way.

Tang Yue thought of Cheng Yi and sent him a WeChat message when she had time: I saw Wu De. Someone cut off a section of his finger and he is considered disabled. I hope he can remember the lesson! He is indeed like you.
Chapter completed!