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After Zhao Changqi saw Dr. Li enter the ward through the glass window, he carefully inspected the worker's body, and then asked the surveillance nurse a few questions before stepping out of the ward.

Zhao Changqiu met him. Before he could ask questions, Dr. Li took the initiative to say: "Young man, you can finally breathe a sigh of relief. Your friend has already passed the dangerous period initially. If nothing unexpected happens, he should gradually get better. You can go in and visit him now. But the patient is still weak and needs rest. You can't talk to him too much. Tomorrow morning, the hospital will transfer him to the general ward. Then you can visit him at will."

"Thank you, Dr. Li. Thank you very much." Zhao Changli couldn't help but hold Dr. Li's hand and said sincerely. He not only admires Zhao Changli's medical skills, but also admires his medical ethics.

"It's nothing, I'm just doing my job as a doctor. You don't have to thank me, let alone do those secular things." After saying that, Dr. Li smiled generously at Zhao Changgui. Because he was devoted to work, he did not recognize that the young man in front of him was the prestigious deputy director of the Education and Sports Bureau in Duping County.

Thinking of the two thousand yuan, Zhao Changgui couldn't help but feel ashamed. Just as he was about to say something, Dr. Li continued: "It's a pity that the conditions of the county hospital are too poor. Your friends may not be arranged to be in the ward, and they will have to live in the corridor at that time. Alas! When can the municipal government allocate funds to build another ward building, so that the hospital's ward will not be so nervous, and patients will not suffer such a big grievance when they pay for the medical treatment here."

Dr. Li sighed helplessly as he spoke. At this time, the nurse in the ward suddenly came out with a medical tray. When he heard Dr. Li's words, he said: "There is a bed in the 302 Special Care Unit? Why don't the patients inside let the hospital arrange for the patients to enter? This is the hospital, not his living room. Why can he occupy two beds and a whole special care unit if he can pay money? According to this principle, if I have money, can I take over the entire hospital, and then other patients will not be used for treatment in the hospital."

After complaining, the nurse glanced at the 302 Special Nursing Unit not far away, and then walked towards the nurse's station with a tray.

Of course, Zhao Changqi didn't want his brother to lie on the temporary bed in the corridor. Although the hospital tried to make the corridor look like a ward, the corridor was a corridor with people coming and going, which was very noisy and could not be compared with the ward. Now I heard that there is still a bed in the 302 Special Care Unit, so I immediately said to Dr. Li: "Doctor Li, since 302 has a bed, you should worry and arrange my friend in. The cost is not a problem."

Dr. Li hesitated for a moment before saying, "It's not a matter of money, but the patients in Room 302 are a bit special. Forget it, I'll say hello to the relevant personnel and try to arrange your friend into 302. But don't have too much hope." After saying that, Dr. Li waved his hand to Zhao Changliu, who wanted to express his gratitude again, and walked away, but sighed and said, "Oh, this world is the way of the world?"

Zhao Changqi looked at Dr. Li's back with a little confused, not knowing why Dr. Li suddenly sighed. But he vaguely felt that it was related to the patient living in 302 now.

"Who is the sacred person living in the 302 Special Care Unit? I will meet him well tomorrow." Zhao Changqi thought about his worries, took the sterile suit and shoe cover from the nurse next to him, put it on his body, and walked into the intensive care unit.

What disappointed Zhao Changqi was that the worker only woke up briefly. When he walked to the worker, he actually fell asleep again, but the face had returned to normal blood color, and the oxygen mask was still stuck on his nose. From the ups and downs of his chest, he could see that his breathing was also very stable.

Zhao Changgui didn't speak, but just looked at his brother at close range. The worker was very ordinary and could not be found if he threw it into the crowd, but Zhao Changgui knew that the worker had a smart heart. He turned out to be a real welding worker. Because he participated in a professional skills competition, he suspected that the organizer had a secret operation and exposed the dark side on the spot. As a result, he offended the person and was asked by the organizer to break two of his ribs. After the worker recovered from the injury, he was in anger and secretly investigated the murderer behind the scene who hired the murderer to beat him. He cut the man's belly with a watermelon knife. Although the man finally saved his life, he had a lot of sequelae. From then on, the worker went around and mixed with the frustrated doctor and others in Jiahe City, becoming a gangster on the street.

At this time, Zhao Changqi looked at the worker lying on the hospital bed and felt a lot of guilt towards him. Inspired by him, everyone joined the Poison Dragon Club. They originally wanted to live a good life, but because they insisted that the Poison Dragon Club should not get involved in illegal business, the brothers' lives have been very hard. Even the workers and the hall masters only have tens of thousands of yuan a month, which is incompatible with their original intention. The brothers put their heads on their belts and followed him, not thinking of such a hard life.

There is nothing wrong with insisting on justice, but pursuing wealth is also the ultimate dream of most men, especially these gang members who are wandering on the edge of society.

Now the business of Dulonghui in Jiahe City is gradually getting on track, and the business of the underground automobile city at its headquarters is gradually becoming popular. Duping County is about to usher in a period of great development, and a lot of opportunities to make money are placed in front of the brothers. Unexpectedly, the workers collapsed. If the workers just die like this, it would be even more unfair than Dou E.

The more Zhao Changqi thought about it, the more sorry for the worker, and a few tears came from the corners of his eyes. The man didn't cry easily, but he was not sad!

Although Zhao Changqi did not say a word, the tears and expressions on his face showed the relationship between him and the workers to the fullest. The nurse standing beside him was also moved by the relationship between the two men in front of him, so he whispered to Zhao Changqi: "Don't worry, your friend's good fortune is probably going to get better soon."

Zhao Changqi nodded heavily and repeated the nurse's words in a low voice: "It will get better, everything will get better." I don't know if he was talking about whether the workers' health would get better, the days of the Poison Dragon Society would get better, or other things in society would get better, maybe both.

That night, Zhao Changqi sat silently in front of the worker's bed all night. The nurse urged him to leave several times, but he didn't listen. In the end, the nurse had to let him stay in the ward.

The next morning, the worker woke up again. When he saw Zhao Changgui with a tired face in front of him, his lips inside the oxygen mask stammered. Zhao Changgui clearly heard the worker call him Gun brother.

"Brother, you are finally awake! Don't talk, have a good rest. The doctor has said that you have passed the dangerous period and will be full of vitality in a few days. Then, let's have another good drink!" Zhao Changqi said quickly.

The worker grinned and showed a smile and didn't say anything, but Zhao Changqi knew everything he wanted to say from the worker's smile. There was no need for too much language between brothers, a smile and a look were enough!

At Dr. Li's insistence, the worker was eventually sent to the 302 Special Care Unit, but when Zhao Changqi helped the nurse push the workers into the ward, some unhappiness occurred.

When the nurse urged the wheelbarrow and Zhao Changgu held the bottle and pushed the workers into 302, the patient who originally lived inside had already woken up, and there were seven or eight young men and women around the bed. When they heard them speak, they were talking like the patient's son, daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, son-in-law, etc.

Lying on the hospital bed was a middle-aged man in his fifties. He looked very good on his face and spoke loudly, not like he was seriously ill.

Seeing a new patient coming in, everyone who was so happy just now stopped talking, just looked at Zhao Changqiu and the workers on the wheelbarrow with contempt. A young man with a buzz cut said to the nurse: "Oh, ah, what are you doing? Don't you know that we have already taken this ward off? Why do you still have to arrange for patients to come in?"

"There are not enough hospital beds, so I can only arrange him in. Everyone includes a little." Although the nurse's wording was fine, she had long been unable to stand the arrogant manners of the patients in the ward, so her tone was a little stiff.

When the young man saw the nurse's cold expression, he immediately became unhappy and said loudly: "What do you mean? He came in to pay the money, and we came in to pay the money. We came first. Is there any way to come first and then come!"

"Sorry, you have already owed the fee. The hospital has the right to make arrangements for this bed." The nurse said in a humble manner, and began to organize the bed next to the middle-aged man, wanting to put the messy things such as Naobaijin and Golden Partner on the bed in the cabinet in a corner of the ward.

Unexpectedly, her hand just touched the thing on the bed, and the buzz cut suddenly rushed to her, slapped her roughly on the back of her hand, and shouted: "Don't touch my things, can you afford to break them? Your hospital is too dark, we only paid 2,000 yuan in hospitalization fees five days ago, and now we are in owed the fees? I want to go to the relevant departments to sue you!"

Five red fingerprints were immediately added to the back of the nurse's hand. She said without giving in: "How do you hit someone? The special care unit is a rare resource and the charges are already high. Moreover, you occupied two beds, so the cost is of course high! Also, according to your requirements, the injections he was given every day are imported medicines! Can it not be expensive? If you want to continue living here, hurry up and pay the fee. But you can't continue to occupy this bed. This is a bed, not a hotel housing!"

"Beat someone? I'm hitting a stinky girl like you who knows the world! I think she's really an angel wearing a mourning clothes? No!" As she spoke, she actually raised her hand to slap the nurse in the face.

"Stop!" At this moment, Zhao Changgui, who was holding the dunk, suddenly shouted coldly, then looked at the buzz cut coldly and said, "Don't disturb my friend, otherwise you can't bear the consequences!"

After saying that, Zhao Changqiu whispered to the worker who was staring at everything in front of him and said, "Brother, are you okay? Don't be angry, it's just a little character. Being angry with such a person is not worth it."

The worker was wearing an oxygen mask and it was inconvenient to speak. He just nodded gently, but his eyes were full of disgust when he looked at the buzz cut.

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