Chapter 119 The storm breaks out again

Li Muyang is not someone who likes to cause trouble.

Under normal circumstances, he is willing to tolerate it.

Especially fights.

In a fight like this, if you win and you pay someone else, you might have to be imprisoned for a while.

If you lose, it will be an even bigger loss.

But what Li Muyang hates most is precisely this kind of arrogance and power based on a few bad money.

These bitches kept honking their horns from such a distance, knowing full well that the truck was moving slowly, so even if they gave way, they wouldn't be able to get out of the way suddenly.

What else are you pressing there?

It’s just that I don’t have eyes for poor people like myself.

Since this is the case, let's see what they can do.

When it comes to fighting, Li Muyang in his previous life never lost despite several attempts. In this life, his strength and flexibility are much better than before, so that's no problem.

"What do you want, you are blocking the road in front, are you still not convinced?"

Li Muyang sneered: "This road is everyone's road, and it doesn't belong to any one family. If you want to pass by, I will move the car to a very edge position. It is for your convenience, not that I must move it."

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You guys honked your horn all the way and didn't slow down when you got there, because you think you're good at driving a car. Then you go over, I want to see if you can still run over me..."

"What the hell..."

One of the fat men was about to take action, and Li Muyang was also ready to beat them.

Logically speaking, his mother is waiting to see a doctor, so he shouldn't argue with others.

But I just can’t swallow this breath.

The more you tolerate this kind of people, the more arrogant they become.

"Stop making trouble."

At this time, a middle-aged man appeared from the passenger seat of the car. He was fair and clean, in his forties, looked polite, and was well-dressed.

He looked at Li Muyang and said with a smile: "fellow, I'm sorry, we scared you, and I want to apologize to you. It's true that there was a patient in our car who needed to go to the hospital urgently, so we were in a hurry."

When Li Muyang heard that there was a patient in the other person's car, he immediately lost some of his anger.

Seeing that the other party's attitude was quite mild, I immediately suppressed my anger and didn't want to continue arguing.

"There are patients in your car, and my mother is also a patient. It's not because she drives a car that she is superior to us who pull the cart."

After saying that, he turned back to the stand car and pulled the car to the side.

Wait on the side and signal the other party to pass first.

The two people ran back to the car. When the car passed by Li Muyang, it stopped again, "Fellow, I still have room in the car. Do you want to take your patient with you to the hospital?"

"No, my mother is not in good condition to take the bus, thank you."

People are being polite, but Li Muyang can’t continue to be stern.

"Okay, thank you for your understanding."

The window rolled up and the car moved forward quickly.

After the dust kicked up by the car dissipated, Li Muyang pulled the car forward again.

Li Xiangqin followed him and said with lingering fear: "Brother, how dare you, there are so many of them."

"What are you afraid of? If we are right, what can they do to us and beat me? Even if they have the courage and ability, do you think your brother is a soft lamb who can be bullied by anyone?"

"You have offended these rich people. They don't care about you in person now, but who knows if something will happen later."

"Qinqin is right, Wu'er, why are you so impulsive now? You scared even my mother."

My mother also followed suit.

"Rich people may not all have qualities. Look at their virtues. We don't deliberately conflict with them, but we can't accept weakness, right?"

Li Muyang put the crutches back into the car. Seeing that the two of them still looked worried, he smiled helplessly and said: "Okay, I'll try to be more restrained from now on. I don't have the best temper in our family. If you let Xiaofeng

Or Mu Yun, see if they get hairy."

"Don't imitate them. It's enough to have two of them at home. If everyone is like that, how can your mother stand it?"

"Haha~, I got it."

Li Muyang refused to continue arguing with her mother and continued to take her to the hospital.

The little disturbance just now didn’t last long.

In less than half an hour, the car arrived at the entrance of the hospital.

At this time, Qingcheng People's Hospital was still in the relatively remote East Gate. At this time, Qingcheng had not yet entered the stage of rapid development, and the entire city only had a small area in the core.

The east gate leading to the countryside is even more desolate.

The nearest village is only two or three miles away from the hospital.

It is precisely because of this that when Qingcheng was later planned, the east gate and the relatively more remote south gate were focused on.

Dongmen not only relocated all nearby rural areas and integrated all the land into urban development, but also built the city's largest trade market and the largest park in Dongmen, and also built the famous Qingcheng No. 2 Middle School in Dongmen.

It can be said that Dongmen has developed in all aspects.

If Li Muyang’s fruits are to be wholesaled in the future, it will also need to be implemented at the Dongmen Trade Market.

At this time, just after 8 o'clock in the morning, the entrance to the People's Hospital was already quite busy.

All kinds of transportation are available.

There are mule carts, horse-drawn carriages, ox carts, tractors, and rickshaws, and of course there are also very specific cars.

Many mules and horses couldn't control their excretion at all, resulting in a stinking smell at the entrance of the hospital.

There are two uncles wearing red armbands who maintain order and ask the owners to clean up the excrement of their respective animals from time to time.

On the contrary, a human-powered trolley like Li Muyang can pull it directly from the side entrance to the door of the outpatient building.

It can be regarded as unintentional planting of willows and willows.

At this time, Qingcheng People's Hospital was not large in scale.

The inpatient department is only two four-story buildings, and the outpatient department is even more shabby, with only two floors and not many departments in total.

In Li Muyang's memory, this hospital has not changed significantly for nearly two thousand years. After the millennium, it seems that it was rebuilt due to the Western Development or some other policy. The scale is more than ten times larger than now, and the departments and medical staff

It also adds a lot.

"Qinqin, please stay with your mother for a while. I'll go in and check the situation."

"Okay, go ahead, brother."

Li Muyang responded and came to the lobby of the outpatient department.

When he stepped into the door on the first day of junior high school, he had a familiar feeling. As he got older in his previous life, he had to send away many people in the hospital.

The unique smell of disinfectant in hospitals made him very uncomfortable.

But there is no other way now but to endure the discomfort and register.

Unlike later hospitals, there are clear classifications of departments, and there are usually medical guides at the entrance of the lobby.

These days, entering a hospital is no different from a train station.

The busy people all had confused looks in their eyes. It was probably the first time for many of them to come to a place like the hospital and they didn’t understand the process at all.

I don’t even know that you need to register first to see a doctor.

I want to ask someone. I don’t know what kind of disease they have for a while, so I can’t explain the symptoms, and others can’t help them. What is the registration number?

There are even worse people who don't even know how to read. They stand in the hall like abandoned children, looking left and right blankly, looking at a loss.

The key is that people like this still make up the majority.

Li Muyang saw this and felt sad for these people.

But there was nothing he could do.

He is only a little better than these people. If he hadn't had experience, he would probably be like this.

But when he was looking for brain surgery, when someone asked him, he still patiently gave the person a brief explanation.

He is also happy when he can help others.

No one understands better than him how helpless these honest old farmers are when they arrive in the city.

Brain surgery is a window at the edge.

The current hospital model is also different from that of later generations. Registration is not unified, but needs to be done at different windows.

It costs a lot of money for doctors and space.
To be continued...