Sri Lanka is like a rainbow

As the days passed, Cheng Yu got rid of the crutches and was able to walk on his own. His relationship with Fang Zhiyuan was also on the right track, and there would no longer be any silence. The only difference between the two was whether Cheng Yu should or not. go home.

"If I don't go home, I will be injured for a hundred days, and I still haven't recovered!"

Cheng Yu raised his head and once again rejected Fang Zhiyuan's proposal to discharge him from the hospital.

Fang Zhiyuan sighed, "You can be discharged from the hospital in your current condition. You haven't returned to school for more than a month, and you have missed too many classes. If you don't go back, you will not be able to keep up."

"I have a tutor, who teaches very well, and I can follow the class."

"You stayed because of me. Now that we are together, you can see me anytime you want in the future. There is no need to smell the disinfectant here every day."

Of course Fang Zhiyuan wanted Cheng Yu to stay here, he could come over if he wanted to see him, and there would never be such a convenient time when Cheng Yu left, but Cheng Yu was a student, a high school student, and his studies were the most important thing, so he couldn't delay Cheng Yu Besides, he is also very busy and has no time to accompany him in the ward all the time. He is still very boring when he is alone. It is better to let him recover faster after being discharged from the hospital.

"Who said I stayed because of you, I couldn't be discharged from the hospital because of my bad legs, and I like living here, so it wasn't because of you." Cheng Yu argued.

"There's nothing to live here, even the nurses are gone."

In order to make it easier to get along with Fang Zhiyuan, and because he could take care of himself, Cheng Yu sent all the nurses away.

Cheng Yu took Fang Zhiyuan's hand to play with, "I don't have so much time to go back to school, I only have one day off a week."

For the sake of students' academic performance, high schools have always been able to go to school and never take a holiday. Their schools are still good. Some boarding high schools only have two days off a month, and usually only half a day off a week, and they have to go to self-study in the evening.

Fang Zhiyuan kissed Cheng Yu's head, "Can't bear to part with me?"

"Yeah, we've just been together, and the two places are about to be separated, can I be willing?"

What Cheng Yu said was the same as the two wanting a long-distance relationship.

Fang Zhiyuan secretly thought it was funny, "You don't have so much energy to fall in love when you go to school, you guys have a holiday on Sunday, so I will take you out to play every Sunday as long as you have a rest, okay?"

After all, Fang Zhiyuan was more mature than Cheng Yu, although he was reluctant to part with it, but he was just starting to see what was more important, unlike Cheng Yu who had a childlike heart.

This temptation was not insignificant to Cheng Yu. The two of them had been together for a while, so they went out to watch a movie once and had a few meals. For the rest of the time, Fang Zhiyuan held him back on the grounds that his leg hadn't fully recovered. Let him run out all the time, but come over to eat with him every night, and the place where the two of them stay most often is the ward.

"This is what you said, you can't go back on your word."

Fang Zhiyuan sat on the bed, pulled Cheng Yu over, pecked his lips lightly, and then said, "I won't go back on my word, I won't go back on what I promised you."

Cheng Yu was also satisfied with the guarantee, and the discharge from the hospital was settled.

Cheng Yu was happy in his heart, so he had to express it naturally. He raised his head from Fang Zhiyuan's arms, and kissed him directly. The two naturally exchanged a deep kiss.

The two of them have been dating until now, and they have time to spend alone every day. Naturally, there will be no shortage of intimacy. Now it has become a habit, and it is normal to kiss each other while talking.

"Why haven't you been able to breathe for so long, you idiot." Fang Zhiyuan patted Cheng Yu's back to give him comfort, his tone full of indulgence.

Cheng Yu leaned on Fang Zhiyuan's shoulder and panted, "You...you kissed so deeply, how can I breathe?"

"Okay, I was wrong, I will teach you later, huh?"

After a few words, Cheng Yu also slowed down, "What are you waiting for, teach me now!"

Fang Zhiyuan smiled awkwardly, "In such a hurry?"

Cheng Yu's cheeks became hot when he saw him, but he continued, "Of course I'm in a hurry. Your skills are so good, so I have to keep up."

Since his parents were very busy with work, Cheng Yu was told from an early age that he must speak out what he thought and wanted, so that they could know what Cheng Yu was thinking and communication would be very convenient.

Fang Zhiyuan was very happy to be praised by Cheng Yu for his good skills, and he really planned to teach Yu a good lesson, and the two of them would stop after kissing for a while.

Before implementing his teaching plan, his cell phone rang.

"Doctor Fang, Li Qiang, the patient who had to be discharged from the hospital, was brought by his family to make trouble, and he is now in the hospital lobby." The nurse's words came through the receiver, accompanied by a burst of noise.

"Okay, I'll go over immediately."

Li Qiang was a patient he had seen before. He was about the same age as Cheng Yu. He also had a fractured calf. The family conditions were not good. Just three days after the operation, his parents clamored for him to be discharged from the hospital, so they kept him for two more days. Then he couldn't stay any longer, and refused to let him leave the hospital. His parents said that the hospital cheated them of money, and they quarreled all day long. Later, they didn't pay the hospital fee. Fang Zhiyuan reported to the director and let him go. .

He was discharged from the hospital before he was discharged. If he was careful at home, there wouldn't be any major problems. After all, Li Qiang was young and recovered quickly, so it must be some accident to make trouble now.

"I'll go over there, you sit here for a while, and I'll be back in a while." Cheng Yu had already heard the content of the phone call, so he didn't need to explain any more, he just explained briefly.

"I'll go with you." Cheng Yu was a little worried.

"The scene is probably not very good, you just wait for me here."

Fang Zhiyuan hadn't been in a medical commotion yet, and he was afraid that the scene would be too chaotic for a while and he wouldn't be able to attend to Cheng Yu. Cheng Yu's leg hadn't fully recovered and couldn't be injured.

When Cheng Yu saw Fang Zhiyuan looking at his legs, he knew what he was thinking, and he didn't force him any more, he sent Fang Zhiyuan to the door and came back.

A lot of people had already gathered in the hospital lobby. Fang Zhiyuan didn't go there first when he arrived at the scene, but first asked a nurse to understand the situation.

The little nurse just graduated, and knew about Li Qiang before, and she was angry when she encountered this kind of thing, "His parents said that Li Qiang's injury was not treated well in our hospital, and now it is cracked again. The director has seen it, and it was caused by the second injury. But his parents still refused to admit it, insisting on pushing the responsibility to us, and not saying to sew up the wound first, they just kept making troubles, and it was clear that they wanted to blackmail us."

Fang Zhiyuan frowned, and before he could speak, a woman shouted sharply: "Where is Doctor Fang, let Doctor Fang come out!"

Fang Zhiyuan pushed aside the crowd and walked in leisurely, only to see a middle-aged woman with ordinary clothes, sallow complexion, and dry hair and a middle-aged man in similar attire standing in the center of the crowd, dealing with the director.

Fang Zhiyuan first greeted the director, and then turned to the couple, "I'm here, we'll talk about things later, it's important to treat the child first."

The middle-aged man shouted again: "What kind of disease is it that we can afford it? We charge so much money every now and then. My son's injury is obviously because you didn't treat it well before, and now you have to treat it again. You are too dark." Bar."

A middle-aged woman was also crying, "You bully others because we don't have money, and you don't treat the disease well. Now you are shirking responsibility when something goes wrong. Do you still have a conscience?"

This remark aroused the sympathy of many patients and family members around them. They lamented that seeing a doctor is expensive now, and looked at the doctors and nurses with condemnation.

There are also a few bold ones who said directly: "You can't even treat a wound well, what kind of doctor are you? You can leave now, don't cheat people here anymore."

Some people also echoed, "That is, if the medical skills are not good, but dare to come out to treat the disease, the patient suffers and wastes money."

People have always been inferior, as long as there are clues, they are never afraid to speculate and attack others with the greatest malice.

Regardless of the surrounding discussions, Fang Zhiyuan walked towards Li Qiang who was sitting in the corner. He didn't know how they brought Li Qiang here, and he didn't even sit in a wheelchair.

I squatted down and checked Li Qiang's wound. It was indeed caused by a secondary injury. The middle was split, but the edge was not there yet, so it should have been knocked.

Their director has decades of experience in practicing medicine, and he can't even solve this problem. There is only one explanation, he is about to retire, and he is giving him a chance.

Fang Zhiyuan stood up, "Li Qiang's wound was only cracked in the middle, it must have been accidentally knocked. Originally, we did not agree with him being discharged from the hospital. You insisted on discharging him. The second injury, now that he himself was injured, if you still think it is our hospital's responsibility, we can ask a professional to appraise it. If the appraisal result is as you said, it is our responsibility, we are willing to apologize in public and compensate everything loss, but if the result is the same as what we said, you will bear full responsibility and compensate the hospital for the loss."

After listening to Fang Zhiyuan's words, the two of them were obviously guilty, and the man rolled his eyes, "Professionals, professionals are not with you, and then put the blame on us, you have gained fame and money, how can you Such a good thing? We can't be fooled by you."

"If you don't trust the professionals we have hired, you can call the police. There are also experienced policemen. Even the police will not be with us."

"Tch, it sounds nice. Some of the police have experience. Those with experience in the police are forensic doctors. What do forensic doctors do? They do death tests. My son is not dead yet. What are your intentions?"

The middle-aged woman was still not reconciled after she finished speaking, and began to stir up the emotions of the crowd, "Listen up, everyone, my son is not dead yet, and the hospital is going to invite a forensic doctor to examine my son's injuries. This is obviously a curse on my son."

Discussions started again around, some had already seen through their plan, said they made excuses for not doing an injury test, some were confused and didn't know who to believe, and some blindly blamed the hospital.

The middle-aged couple saw that the surroundings were in chaos, and there were people who favored them, making the fight even more vigorous, but they refused to accept the injury test and demanded compensation.