Never leave my wife: I won't date the president if he remarries

When Su Wuxi was resting bored, Zhong Linlan suddenly passed by them and stopped.

Su Wuxi didn't pay attention to her at all, nor did she look at her.

But if Zhong Linlan greeted him on purpose, he asked Su Wuxi, "I see you are very busy recently?"

Hearing this voice, Su Wuxi subconsciously turned her head to look over, and found that it was actually Zhong Linlan, she was stunned.

After reacting, he replied sternly: "I'm quite busy."

She didn't want to talk to Zhong Linlan too much, after all, she didn't like her.

But Zhong Linlan still stood here, and asked persistently: "Since you are so busy, do you need my help?"

Would she be so kind?Su Wuxi expressed disbelief, so she said: "There is no need for this, I still have many people helping me, I don't need you."

She answered unceremoniously, without giving Zhong Linlan any face at all.

Sure enough, Zhong Linlan's complexion became difficult to look at.

But Su Wuxi doesn't care at all, it has nothing to do with him anyway, why should he care about other people's feelings?

Su Wuxi stopped talking to Zhong Linlan, and turned to talk to other colleagues.

Seeing Su Wuxi's indifferent attitude, Zhong Linlan was also very annoyed, but there are so many people here who can't do anything about her.

You can't get into a fight with Su Wuxi because of such a trivial matter!

Zhong Linlan smiled slightly, and deliberately found a place for herself under the steps: "Since there is nothing to help, then I'll leave first."

No one paid attention to her, and Su Wuxi didn't hear it, even if she heard it, she would treat it as if she didn't hear it.

Zhong Linlan blushed even more, feeling a little ashamed, Su Wuxi must have done it on purpose.

Deliberately using this method to relieve herself, Zhong Linlan was so angry that she wanted to jump, but she had no choice but to turn around and leave.

Su Wuxi turned her head and saw Zhong Linlan's leaving back. She lowered her head, pursed her lips, and finally said nothing.

On the second day, there seemed to be something wrong with the free clinic.

At this time, Su Wuxi was diagnosing other people's illnesses. Unexpectedly, an uncle with a bad nose came in front of Su Wuxi, blocking the shadow.

"What's the matter?" Su Wuxi asked patiently, as soon as he came over, all he could smell was alcohol.

Su Wuxi didn't like the smell of wine very much, but he had to ask patiently.

"I have hepatitis B, aren't you a free clinic? Can you help me treat it?" the uncle with rosacea snorted.

"??" Su Wuxi looked at him in a daze.

Although it is true that they have one kind here, they are all minor illnesses. Shouldn’t this kind of serious illness be directly hospitalized, and the translator should not be able to get along with it.

Su Wuxi was helpless, but still asked: "Uncle, are you sure you have hepatitis B?"

"I'm sure that my illness was diagnosed by you, so can you help me take responsibility all the time now?" The uncle with a rosy nose said very pitifully, but this attitude seems to be different.

As he spoke, he took out the medical records and put them on the table.

Su Wuxi glanced at the uncle, and finally picked up the medical record and opened it.

The words written by the doctor are naturally flamboyant, but so is Su Wuxi, and the doctor can understand it naturally.

After filtering all of them, Su Wuxi discovered that this person was really a terminal hepatitis B patient.

"How's it going? Doctor? I didn't lie to you, did I?" asked the uncle with a distilled nose.

This is indeed not lying to myself, but Su Wuxi, she is also very helpless, looked at the uncle with a sorry face and said: "But I have read your medical records, you are already in the late stage of hepatitis B, if you are in the late stage of hepatitis B, you Just do whatever you want with the rest of the time."

Su Wuxi was trying his best to speak in a tactful tone, but what he didn't expect was that the uncle of the distiller's lees directly lost his temper the next moment, slapped the table and said, "What do you mean by doing what you want? I'm still so Young, I want to do so much, I came here to let you treat my illness."

"I really can't cure this, let alone me, even the entire medical history has room for maneuver." Su Wuxi said tactfully: "So uncle is really sorry."

After hearing this, the uncle froze on the spot.

He did something that no one present had expected, that was to overturn everything on Su Wuxi's table.

All the eyes of the people next to him naturally focused on this side, looking at it curiously, what happened?
"But I can understand your current mood very well, but there is nothing you can do about it, you..." Su Wuxi wanted to persuade him, but was interrupted by him.

"What about me? I came here to let you treat me, not to listen to your nonsense." The uncle said in a vicious voice, which made Su Wuxi stunned.

Is this the attitude of asking for help?
"I don't care, you have to help me. If you can't cure me, then I'll stay here." The uncle said, and he began to lie on the ground and roll over.

Su Wuxi never thought that there would be such a rascal.

At this time, a little nurse next to Su Wuxi approached and said: "I know this person. He came to our hospital not long ago. He was indeed suffering from liver cancer. He was not hospitalized without money for treatment. And I also heard that he is a gambler, what money do you think a gambler has for medical treatment? All the money he has is used to gamble."

I didn't expect things to be like this. Su Wuxi opened his mouth wide in shock, but didn't know what to say.

"Do you want to ask the security guard to drive him away?" the little nurse asked.

"No." Su Wuxi hastily refused.

If the patient is driven away at this time, won't it still be a joke?

And so many people here look ignorant, thinking that their hospital is bullying others.

When Su Wuxi was thinking of a solution, the uncle rolled over at some point and suddenly grabbed her leg, and she was also taken aback.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" Su Wuxi looked at her in astonishment and asked, and subconsciously took a few steps back, but his legs were held tightly by the uncle, and he couldn't move back.

"Doctor, doctor, I beg you, please help me! I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I have old and young, I'm still so young, I really don't want to die!"

The uncle said that he was pitiful, and Su Wuxi had nothing to do with him, so she said in a good voice: "Uncle, I am not an expert in this field, but I also know about this disease, so I also There's really no way."

"You are a doctor, how can you have no way? Even if you have no way, other people in your hospital will always have something to do, so you can't help me intercede with your dean."

Talk to the dean, Su Wuxi is really going to be killed by lightning.

She continued to answer patiently: "This has nothing to do with our dean. Even if our dean is there, it can't cure your illness. Uncle, it's really useless to make trouble here."

Su Wuxi said earnestly, but this uncle seemed to be ignorant at all.

"I don't care, you are responsible for my illness. Didn't you just scold and scold me, and treat the patients for free? Are you thinking that I have no money, so you don't treat me? What do you mean? It’s just to steal other people’s money, isn’t it?” The uncle suddenly changed the subject.

Su Wuxi was also caught off guard, and didn't know how to answer.

She was stunned for a long time before explaining: "It's not like this. We do treat patients for free, but you are not an ordinary disease, you are terminally ill."

Hearing this, the uncle gambler quit, and started rolling around on the floor again.

Su Wuxi also looked speechless, but there was nothing he could do.

She said: "You'd better get up, even if you look like this, there's nothing you can do about it?"

"What is there is no way, you must have a way, I beg you to save me." The uncle actually started to cry while talking.

In front of so many people, an old man started to cry while hugging Su Wuxi's leg. Su Wuxi was also dazed and didn't react.

It was also the first time for Su Wuxi to experience such a big man hugging his thigh and crying in front of so many people.

Seeing how pitiful he was crying at that time, the people around him began to criticize Su Wuxi one after another, saying, "That's right, your hospital should help him, it's so pitiful."

"..." Su Wuxi.

What makes him so pitiful?Didn't you hear what she said just now?He is terminally ill.

Su Wuxi also looked confused, not knowing what to say.

The people next to him were still accusing: "He is so pitiful, you have old people in your family, so why don't you think about it, so help him."

Su Wuxi was stunned by the thoughts of these passers-by. What does it mean to help her if there is an elderly person in her family? The problem is how can he help him when he is terminally ill?

She was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to do.

The little nurse next to him asked furtively again: "You don't need me to call the security guard?"

"No need." Su Wuxi shook his head. If he really called the security guard over at this time, he would definitely be called bullying by others.

But if no one is called, how will Su Wuxi solve this problem?
In a certain corner upstairs of the hospital, Zhong Linlan was looking down with a proud expression on his face. Looking at the scene that happened downstairs, the corner of his mouth curled up in a triumphant arc.

That's right, all of this was specially arranged by her.

Not for anything else, just to make things difficult for Su Wuxi.

Regardless of whether the blockage is big or small, seeing that Su Wuxi is not happy, she is very happy.