Not to mention the cost, just the brain alone is different from theirs.

“Can they come?” Zheng Juzi felt it was all exaggerated. It wasn’t a matter of life or death, so why was it making such a big deal out of it?

"Let's see the test results first." Zheng Hanqiu naturally didn't want to make things too complicated. There were too many inconveniences in seeking medical treatment in a different place, but if there was a need, he had to do it no matter how troublesome it was.

We can’t let my sister’s hands be unable to even hold chopsticks in the future.

"No, even if you want to hire an American doctor, you have to hire an expert. Will they be willing to come?"

Zheng Hanqiu said: "If you pay more, people will be willing to come."

Compared to those miracle doctors on TV who treat illnesses and save lives depending on their mood, the doctors in those places can solve the problem as long as they have money.

"How much would that cost?" Zheng Juzi felt heartbroken just thinking about it. Is her arm worth that much money?

"If it was my left hand that was injured, I wouldn't have received treatment."

How much does this mean that he loves money? Zheng Hanqiu didn't even want to complain.

If you love money, why would you do something heroic?

Only then did Zheng Hanqiu realize that the person she had saved was actually an old lady, and he was even more dissatisfied with her behavior: "If you encounter such a thing in the future, just call the police directly.

Now that you've been hurt quite a bit, what if something happens to the old lady and she blames you for it?"

Zheng Juzi felt that there was such a possibility. After all, there were not so many surveillance cameras now. If someone blamed him, he would never be able to clear himself even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

The compensation is still a small amount. If the elderly need to be hospitalized for a long time, the medical expenses will be a bottomless pit, and any amount of money can bankrupt the family.

Thinking about it, I feel a little uneasy.

"She won't blackmail me, will she?" Zheng Juzi thought for a moment and said, "I see her clothes are not cheap, so she must be from a wealthy family, she won't be that..."

I feel guilty saying this, after all, there is no direct correlation between having a wealthy family and being reasonable.

At most, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. Those who have no money are more confident in doing such things.

"I told you, they just want to take advantage of my grandma because she's rich." A tall man in a suit with sleek hair walked in, accompanied by two policemen.

Not knowing the other person's identity, he stood aside with his arms folded across his chest, watching coldly.

The two policemen's attitudes were not very good when they were recording Zheng Juzi's statement. They vaguely mentioned that Zheng Juzi saved the man for the old lady's money.

Zheng Juzi was still thinking about the worst-case scenario, whether the old man would blackmail him, so in addition to answering some of the police's questions, he took the initiative to add:

"Those guys didn't look very old. They ran away in fear after stabbing me. They must not be repeat offenders. Maybe they just did it on impulse for the first time. One of them must be a student and was wearing a school uniform.

I don't know if there are any surveillance cameras in the alley. If there are, it would be easy to deal with. If not, I remember their general appearance and clothing, and I should be able to identify them by expanding the scope and retrieving the surveillance cameras.

Also, the old lady was not very clear-headed and kept calling me "Guiying" as if I were her daughter. But I swear I didn't hurt the old lady at all. When I went to the store to call, the old lady was completely unharmed. The store owner can testify to this.

I fainted when you police arrived, so if anything happened to the old lady afterwards, it had nothing to do with me."

That expression just looked like "Don't blackmail me" was written all over his face.

After all, as someone who has experienced the baptism of news in the following decades, people like Zheng Juzi do not have high demands for gratitude, but they must not repay kindness with enmity.

Police officer who is questioning me…it sounds like you have some common sense about solving crimes, but why is the focus so special?

The man in the suit...

"Have you finished your questioning? If you have, my sister will be transferred to another hospital." Zheng Hanqiu went to handle the transfer procedures while the police were taking my statement. He seemed silent when he met them and said.

"Transfer to another hospital?" The police officer asked with some confusion, "Hasn't the surgery already been completed?"

Zheng Hanqiu did not hide anything from the police: "The knife injured the nerves. If no further treatment is given, my sister's hand may become disabled in the future. The doctor suggested that we go to a large hospital."

The expression of the police officer questioning him became even weirder, and he turned to look at the man in the suit.

Zheng Juzi also looked at the man in the suit and asked, "Who are you?"

The man in the suit was a little embarrassed, and secretly prayed that the other party might not have heard what he said when he first came in, and said: "You saved my grandma."

Zheng Juzi perked up and went on guard: "If anything happens to your grandma, it has nothing to do with me."

Man in suit...

Zheng Juzi said: "It has nothing to do with me if her property is damaged!"

Man in a suit... The customs here are very wrong.

He just heard it clearly. It was the little girl who bravely saved the old lady and even injured her own arm... Why did it seem like she was afraid that he was extorting money?

The man in the suit felt humiliated and annoyed at being suspected without reason.

Soon I thought about my preconceived idea that the other party was trying to get my family's money.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zheng Juzi asked, "Is the old lady okay?"

"It's okay." The man in the suit replied.

Zheng Juzi breathed a sigh of relief.

The man in the suit continued, "Thank you."

Zheng Juzi grinned and laughed, "You should thank me. I have never been so brave in my life."

Man in suit...

The police couldn't help but praise her a few words, affirming her behavior and saying that they would praise her well.

Zheng Hanqiu poured a basin of cold water on him: "If you dare to overestimate your abilities again, I will break your legs."

Zheng Juzi covered his legs tightly with the quilt, feeling guilty.

"Sister..." She looked at Zheng Hanqiu pitifully: "My arm hurts."

Zheng Hanqiu said unhappily, "It will hurt you to death."

The policeman originally wanted to say a few words that this was a good thing and was promoting social righteousness, but after seeing Zheng Hanqiu's eyes, he spoke very tactfully and shut up.

"Let's transfer the patient to another hospital now that the formalities are completed." Xing Fang had no experience dealing with the police here, but she still knew the key points clearly.

If it's nothing serious, that's good. But if it's serious, there will be many things to be solved later.

Zheng Juzi only felt that the pain in his arm was still very strong. If he was stabbed again, he didn't know how much more pain he would have to endure. He felt inexperienced and asked tentatively: "How about just let it go?"

Such a good girl can't have a disabled hand.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I heard that the requirements for doing experiments are very high. You can't just think of not treating it because you are afraid of the pain. If you are left with sequelae, your arm will hurt when it is windy and rainy in the future. That would be real suffering!" Xing Fang advised kindly.

Such a shrewd person can't be stupid.

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