Rebirth Autumn Returns to the Countryside

The young nurse was completely speechless. Nowadays, people in remote villages also know that they can buy cooperative medical insurance to save money on medical treatment. However, this senior worker in Hai City didn't take advantage of him at all. Does this mean he knows how to live or is he a loser?

"Then you have to pay for it yourself. Your family has no money and no mobile phone."

The muscles on Leng Zhiqiang's face twisted. It was so infuriating. Nothing went well after he returned home. Not only did he have to suffer pain, but he also had to lose money?

"Evil girl, evil girl!" Leng Zhiqiang gritted his teeth, "Call the evil girl, she has to pay for this!"

Little nurse: "Who is this evil girl? What's her phone number?"

"How should I know?" Leng Zhiqiang exploded, and clapped his intact left hand vigorously.

The movable stretcher was designed to be narrow for convenience, and Leng Zhiqiang was big in size. He pushed down hard but missed, and he fell to the ground abruptly, screaming in pain.

The young nurse who was asking questions with a notebook in hand did not expect this; the nurse who was pushing Leng Zhiqiang to take X-rays of his hands and feet and was discussing the results with the doctor at the computer did not expect such a change.

If your family member wasn't old and confused, the nurse would be reluctant to take on all the X-ray work herself!

What should I do? This is the first time I have encountered someone who is courting death.

It took several nurses and doctors to help move the big guy Leng Zhiqiang back to the stretcher.

"You, you have to compensate!" Leng Zhiqiang felt the pain all over his body come back. He felt pain and hatred, and he hated everyone he looked at.

The doctor who took the X-ray didn't know the situation and asked hesitantly, "So, do you want another X-ray? Do you have any new injuries?"

The nurse holding the notebook was anxious: "He flipped through the pages himself, we are not responsible! Besides, he hasn't paid the fee yet, and he asked me to find this evil girl, but he didn't even tell me her phone number."

Whose unlucky child is called this name?

Ask again, and ask again! Leng Zhiqiang was burning with anger, but luckily his left arm had landed on the ground first and was pressed down, so he couldn't muster the energy to pat it again to show off his power.

To put it in a more vivid way, Leng Zhiqiang is now a beast that cannot take care of itself. The only way to vent his emotions is through language.

However, the father and daughter have never talked to each other, and the father really doesn’t know his daughter’s cell phone number. The old couple did have it saved in their phones, but they didn’t bring it with them, and the old lady wouldn’t be able to remember it, right?

"Tell me the evil girl's cell phone number!"

Leng Zhiqiang gritted his teeth and said nothing, closing his eyes. He wasn't going to pay anyway, so he could do whatever he wanted.

The ambulance brought him in and they took X-rays, but they just didn't believe he was really thrown outside the hospital.

Hob meat!

The young nurse was so angry that she stomped her feet and turned and ran away.

Do you really think she can do nothing? There have been similar cases before, so go back and find the "120" operator to ask for the rescue phone number.

The nurse pushing the stretcher thought for a moment, and without calling out to the injured patient who had closed his eyes and mouth, he pushed the stretcher out first.

As the breeze blew in the corridor, Leng Zhiqiang couldn't stand it anymore. He opened his eyes and shouted, "Where are you pushing me to? You are taking my life lightly! I am seriously injured, you should save lives and heal the wounded. I won't leave, I won't leave!"

The nurse's expression under the mask exploded. She stretched out her left hand in front of her chest and slowly pressed it down, telling herself to stay calm.

Well, the change was a bit too fast, and the tone was so gentle that I wanted to strangle myself: "It's not a ward inside, and there is radiation in the X-ray area. It's not good for your health to stay in there for a long time."

Leng Zhiqiang: I seem to have heard this statement.

"Well, I have to be hospitalized! I must have broken a bone!"

Are you sure? The nurse just talked to the doctor. The third joint of the middle finger of the right hand is fractured, and the lower leg bone of the left leg is comminuted. The leg needs surgery.

"You're right. I'll take you to complete the hospitalization procedures now. Don't worry."

The young nurse spoke patiently and gently, and her steps were even more gentle and slow.

"Don't move. You have injured your bones. Moving will make the injury worse. Bumping is not good either. Let's not panic..."

Even gentler than the tone of "Da Lang, take your medicine."

Leng Zhiqiang was quite satisfied that he could get away with it.

The nurse pushing the cart was also satisfied because she saw her colleague jogging over and making an "OK" gesture to her.

The speed can be increased. In a blink of an eye, several nurses worked together, from pushing the patient into the ward to changing the bed, all in one go. This is the treatment that patients sent by ambulance deserve.

Grandma Leng, who was sitting behind the nurse's desk waiting foolishly, didn't even see clearly that the person being pushed around was her big baby.

"Old lady, please go to the ward and take care of your son." The young nurse patiently led her into the room. The room was so clean, tidy and sparkling that the old lady was ashamed to step in it.

There were three beds in a ward, separated by a thick light green curtain. Leng Zhiqiang was arranged near the door.

A new patient was surrounded by several nurses, some recording his medical history, height and weight, some distributing hospital supplies, some measuring his blood pressure, heart rate and drawing his blood...

Old Lady Leng couldn't help but sigh: "This is better than the clinic in our town. It's like the imperial palace, with many servants."

"Poof--" a young nurse couldn't help but burst out laughing, but was glared at by the nurse with multiple blue stripes on her nurse cap and fell silent.

The patients next door were attracted and lifted the curtain to see which great writer had published this magical theory.

Old Mrs. Leng didn't think she said anything wrong. She was praising the municipal hospital. The accommodation, the staff and the attitude of the waiters were much better than when she lived in the town clinic.

The key is that it doesn't cost any money. The nurse just left after finding out that she and her son had no money. Then she admitted her to the hospital and took such thoughtful care of her son. Wow.

After the nurse left, the doctor came again, lifted the quilt and checked. Leng Zhiqiang screamed again, and old lady Leng wiped tears several times. There were bruises and swelling to varying degrees on his right hand and left leg, and his calf was swollen to twice the thickness of the other calf.

Such tragic injuries are actually a minor case in the eyes of doctors. Comminuted fracture sounds like the bones are crushed into powder, but it is actually not that exaggerated and is not considered a major operation.

The right hand can be directly bandaged and fixed. After screaming a few times, Leng Zhiqiang had a bandage hanging his arm around his neck, which made him look even more miserable.

"Bed 53 is waiting for intravenous anti-inflammatory treatment—" The white coats and pink nurse uniforms disappeared in an instant.

The caregiver of the next bed turned the curtain and peeked in. He was a young man with a very curious mind and couldn't sit still until he asked something.

"Auntie, how did your family get this broken bone? Car accident? Where? In a car or on a scooter? Did the perpetrator run away? Do you remember the license plate number?"

How come you can be so good at talking, young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes? You can make up a whole story by yourself, so why do you need to ask others?

Leng Zhiqiang disdains to deal with such nosy people, but Old Lady Leng likes them. Just now, when she talked to the nurses, no one responded. She praised them for their ability to serve people, but they didn't appreciate it.

"Well, it wasn't a car accident. Was it a car accident in your house? Where did you crash? Where were you injured?" As she spoke, the old lady pulled the cloth curtain in the middle without any hesitation, "Let me take a look."