Rebirth Autumn Returns to the Countryside

Another meaningless roar rang out: "Leng Yanqiu, don't play deaf, I'm talking to you, I promised to tell you the truth yesterday, I didn't say you did it on purpose, I didn't say you have a bad heart--"

The child felt very aggrieved, but finally got a reply.

Leng Yanqiu's voice was flat: "So?"

So, you told the truth when you were questioned by the investigators, so I should be grateful to you and owe you a favor?

Her eyes swept over him as if she were sweeping over garbage.

You Dianshuai felt cold all over, and every cell that supported this body collapsed.

The look in her eyes, the one that had shown her obsession with him, her shrinking, her fear, her begging, and her being hated and resented by him, was now all gone.

It hurts.

The pain was enough to make me forget how torturous the first night after waking up from surgery was.

Just like the pain Leng Zhiqiang is feeling at this moment.

Because he did not buy medical insurance in advance and had to spend his own money without compensation from his daughter, Leng Zhiqiang chose not to use post-operative painkillers. The doctor said that this would be good for wound recovery and the pain would be gone after the first 24 hours.

Twenty-four hours a day, Leng Zhiqiang just felt pain all the time, the pain made him more and more angry, and his good hand slapping the bed, the table and smashing the water cup could not relieve his pain.

The doctor also said that losing his temper could also make his pain worse.

But how could he not lose his temper? The old couple accompanied him every day, and he never had a moment of peace; he was always not served food and drink as he was called, and they were always not to his liking; the nurses sent him bills every day and urged him to renew the bills; after calling the police, the police came to the ward and investigated, but they said they had to continue investigating and could not just arrest the evil girl...

Anyway, nothing seems to be going right.

To make matters worse, he just asked his wife who stayed in Haishi to transfer money to him for renewal. Not only did she not transfer the money, but she complained on the phone that she had no job and it was so hard to take care of the children at home alone. No one helped her. What did she have to pay for? The rent was about to expire, and you wanted money without seeing anyone or paying? Did you break your leg? Where are your father, mother, and daughter? Are they all dead?

Leng Zhiqiang was scolded so much that he wanted to smash his phone, but he couldn't bear to do it.

"Evil girl, evil girl!"

Bed 53 was throwing a tantrum again, and the bed companion of Bed 54 immediately walked out. He had gone to the nurses' station several times, and his request to move to another ward had not been met. If he was asked to be patient again, he would also throw a tantrum. It was reasonable for him to throw a tantrum!

Fortunately, this time, the head nurse came out in person to give a reply.

Then, bed 53 received a notice that he could go through the discharge procedures.

"The operation was very successful. The most painful stage after the operation has passed. The rest mainly depends on my own care. If you are worried, you can ask the doctor to prescribe some medicine to take home and continue to take. The stitches will be removed seven days after the operation. Then you can come to the hospital for outpatient treatment. It can also be removed at the health center in your town."

The head nurse came in person to give the notice, and the disdain in her eyes could not be completely concealed. This patient in bed 53 is so annoying. The nurses under her are unwilling to come to give injections and change dressings. She is noisy like a broken gong every day, and always speaks in an imperative tone and makes all kinds of unreliable requests. Last time, I asked an intern nurse to wipe the eight toe gaps with an alcohol cotton ball, saying that it was itchy...

Old Lady Leng grabbed the head nurse's sleeve and asked: If I am really discharged from the hospital, what will happen if my hands and legs don't grow well in the future? Will you recognize me if I go back to the hospital? Yesterday, that young nurse cursed my son to be lame for life. Have you dealt with it?

The head nurse's eyes were popping out of their sockets. This family of weirdos was the most bizarre thing she had ever seen. The intern nurse yesterday was quite skillful and had been full of dreams of a career in medicine, but she was disturbed by this family. She went out crying, changed her clothes and went home. As the only daughter in the family, she was not short of money, so she quit!

It was this old lady who chased the little girl and taught her that nurses are there to serve patients, so isn't wiping legs the same as wiping feet? What's wrong with wiping more?

Directly turning a young girl who wanted to support herself by working into a determined "parasite", Bed 53 is committing a sin!

The head nurse explained through her teeth: "She has a poor mental quality and can't stand being wronged. She will no longer work. Are you satisfied?"

The head nurse walked out without waiting for a reply and gave instructions in a loud voice: "Give No. 53 the bill in advance and hurry up to complete the formalities. You can leave after the infusion is finished."

The patient in bed 54 and his family breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, they were about to get through this.

The bill came out so quickly that the young nurse couldn't hide her excitement as she entered the ward and put a bunch of things into the old lady's hands, saying, "There are still ninety-three dollars and twenty-five cents left. You are old and have difficulty walking and you don't know the way. I will help you get the refund. It's all in cash, which is hard to find. You're welcome."

He was just about to walk away humming a song.

Such service attitude! It’s not over yet!

The nurse in charge of collecting hospital supplies also came over on her own initiative. After checking the registration one by one, she asked the patient to continue using bed 53 and leave when he was discharged.

Fortunately, no farewell ceremony is allowed for patients, otherwise the head nurse would have arranged to set off several strings of firecrackers with tens of thousands of them.

The patients in beds 54 and 55 and their families were also very generous. They gave everything they could to Grandma Leng when they helped her pack up: water cups, bowls, chopsticks and spoons, towels, soap, pickles, detergent, slippers, bed sheets...

There is also something for bed 53: a blue sponge triangular pad with the hospital logo and a white plastic bedpan.

It is also a huge burden to carry on the family business.

"People in the city are really nice. They are not like that little nurse who is so delicate and looks down on others when she can't do her job well."

Old Mrs. Leng gave a summary of this trip to the hospital.

Leng Zhiqiang was reluctant to leave the hospital bed. He directed the old man to slow down the infusion speed, closed his eyes and rested without losing his temper.

Living in the hospital would put more pressure on the police, right? Once I return home, would the police not take me seriously and delay the matter?

We have to urge them.

"What? You want to arrange mediation? I won't mediate! Just arrest her and that's it!"

"What do I want? I just want you to arrest her! Property? What property does she have? Did she buy a house? Really bought one? Isn't that perfect? ​​You arrested her... and asked about my property? Why are you asking about my property? Even if I die, I can't give that evil girl a penny!"

He said he would keep his body healthy by not getting angry, but the police also made Leng Zhiqiang angry. Can he be blamed for this?

However, that evil girl really bought the big yard of Ma Sanjia's family...Get out of the hospital!

"Let's walk back to the village?" Old Mrs. Leng was squeezing into the elevator with a big bag on her back, and suddenly she remembered this important thing.

Leng Zhiqiang, who was being held by Old Man Leng's arm and jumping around, was furious again: "You were discharged from the hospital, but you didn't call a car?"

What car should I call? An ambulance? I could have called one, but wouldn't that cost money? After lunch, there was only 80 yuan left in cash. How much was left in Leng Zhiqiang's mobile phone account?