Siheyuan: The start of the game is bound to the self-killing system

"Yuehong, it's not that I don't want to go in, it's because there are so many people that I can't go in."

He Yuzhu walked to her side, took the lunch box in his hand and said helplessly.

"what?"

Liu Yuehong was also shocked to see the people in the room and was speechless.

There are really many people in this room, at least thirty or forty people.

"Are you sure this is He Yushui's room? It's not a solution for these people to crowd here."

He Zhiqiang looked at the two of them and asked.

If this is He Yushui's room, so many people can't be allowed in.

The most important thing for patients is to rest. So many people make loud noises even when they walk around, let alone talk.

"Yes, this must be He Yushui's room. When I went out just now, I paid attention to the bed number."

Hearing what he said, Liu Yuehong looked up at the hospital bed number on the door, 212 is right, this is it.

"Okay then, don't go in, I'll go find a doctor and let the doctor come over."

He Zhiqiang looked at the people in the room. If he went in and chased them away in person, those people might not listen to him.

It's better to call the doctor and let the doctor drive people away. They will only listen to what the doctor says.

In a short time or two or three minutes, the doctor and the nurse stood at the door and frowned slightly as they watched the people in the room.

"What's going on here? Who is in charge of this ward? Can so many people go in without seeing it?"

The middle-aged doctor turned his head angrily and asked the nurses behind him.

The three nurses lowered their heads, and none of them spoke?Whoever speaks at this time will hit the gun.

"What are you doing with your head down? Why don't you drive these people out of me quickly? The patients need to rest, rest. How many times have I said it?"

The middle-aged doctor pointed at them and said.

"Yes, yes, I will go right away."

A female nurse looked up at the middle-aged doctor and squeezed into the room.

"You all get out, get out, the patient needs to rest so many people, the patient will not be able to bear it, and it is easy to aggravate the condition."

The nurse squeezed in with difficulty while pushing the person out.

He Yuzhu outside the house heard what the nurse said, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, spinning around in place, wishing he could rush up and beat these people up now.

Her younger sister is a patient and needs to recuperate. There are so many people in this ward!

"Silly Zhu, you are here. I bought it just now, and I put it in the house. Remember to give your sister rainwater to eat later."

A middle-aged woman was chased out by the nurse, and when she saw He Yuzhu standing outside, she walked over and said.

"Who asked Aunt Liu to come and see? The people in this room are all from our courtyard, right?"

He Yuzhu looked at the woman in front of him, and was so angry that he wanted to clenched his fist and punch her.

But he couldn't beat people with his hands, not to mention that Aunt Liu bought fruit to see his sister.

"I heard that He Yushui had a car accident, so I came here to take a look. The people in the house are all from our courtyard. You said that a big girl was hit by a car?"

Aunt Liu sighed while talking.

How unfair it is!

He Yuzhu, looking at her like this, looks like her younger sister, He Yushui, is dying.

"Aunt Liu, my younger sister just had a slight concussion, that is, her brain was injured. It's fine, just rest and rest."

He Yuzhu quickly interrupted her and said to her.

If he didn't hurry up to talk about He Yushui's situation, maybe what Aunt Liu would say about his sister when she went back.

"Sizhu, is your sister okay? I bought some apples with Da Mao."

He Yuzhu sometimes looked over when he heard the voice behind him, and saw Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao walking towards him at the stairs.

"It's nothing, just look at it, what apples to bring."

He Yuzhu said so, but his eyes were fixed on the bag of apples, and when the two walked in, he took the apples into his hands.

He Zhiqiang leaned against the wall and watched more and more people coming out of the door, several of them were familiar.

I probably guessed it. It should be that the people in the courtyard heard about it. He Yushui had a car accident and came to take a look.

These days, the probability of getting into a car accident is extremely small, and it is possible that the people in the courtyard came here because of their curiosity.

"Whose family members are you all? If you are not sick, go out. You are standing in the corridor, which will affect our work."

The nurse finally drove everyone out of the room, stood at the door, looked at the corridor full of people, and yelled.

It was also the first time for her to see so many people come to see a patient. Usually, two or three people came to see a patient. How could there be only thirty or forty people?

"Let's go right away. We don't want to trouble the nurse. Silly Zhu has nothing to do, so we'll go."

Yan Bugui squeezed out from the crowd, and after speaking to the nurse, he walked up to He Yuzhu and said.

"Third Master, I am touched by you, that's all right, hurry up and take the people from our courtyard back. He Yushui is fine, and he will go home later."

He Yuzhu looked at him and joked.

He already knew who organized it, it should be organized by the third master Yan Bugui.

In a few seconds, thirty or forty people left in a hurry.

It was finally quiet in the ward.

He Zhiqiang walked to the ward, looked at He Yushui who was still awake, and felt something was wrong.

Logically speaking, a mild concussion shouldn't be unconscious. Why does this look a bit like a vegetative state?

He Zhiqiang told He Yuzhu that he went to the toilet and found the middle-aged doctor when he got out of the ward.

"Doctor, is my sister He Yushui really okay? Is it really a mild concussion?"

He Zhiqiang looked at the middle-aged doctor who was busy reading medical records and asked.

"It's okay. It's the first time I've seen someone hit by a car. It's just a slight concussion. You can leave the hospital when your sister wakes up. During this time, you should rest well."

The middle-aged man raised his head, looked at him and said.

It was the first time he had seen this miracle in his life.

But he heard that this He Yushui was hit by a car, three or four meters away, and he is in good health!

"Okay, thank you doctor, thank you doctor, this is my little heart."

He Zhiqiang stood up, quickly took out ten yuan from his pocket, and put it in his hand when shaking hands with him.

"Okay, young man, you have a future! During this period of time, let your sister eat more good food, get more sunshine, and stop using your brain."

The middle-aged man looked down at the face value of the money in his hand, and said to him with a smile.

Such a young guy knows how to behave, not bad.

And the shot is so generous.