"Zhan Fei."

The tattooed man nodded coldly, then turned around and got into a van.

Chen Meng retracted his hand in embarrassment and followed him into the car, "Brother Zhan, please take me to the hospital."

"I know, He Zhuang has already explained it." Zhan Fei said calmly.

Obviously, he had no desire to talk to Chen Meng.

Chen Meng didn't know how to chat awkwardly, so he simply didn't speak and went straight to the hospital in a dull manner.

Half an hour later.

Just arrived at the place.

"Thank you, Brother Zhan." Chen Meng got out of the car, took out a cigarette he bought from Wang Dalong, and handed it to Zhan Fei, "I'm really sorry for bothering Brother Zhan one after another. It's not a good cigarette either. Brother Zhan has to pay for it."

Don’t take it personally.”

Zhan Fei was obviously stunned. These cigarettes are worth a lot of money, more than a hundred each. This guy is quite generous, so he nodded in a friendly manner, "If you have anything to do in Jiangzhou from now on, come to me...I'll give you a pager number."

"good."

Chen Meng nodded.

Accepted the pager number left by Zhan Fei.

After watching Zhan Fei leave, he rushed into the hospital impatiently.

But it was already midnight.

The hospital has already closed its business.

I asked Xie Yingying and Xiaomiao at the nurse station and learned that the beds in the hematology department were tight these days. Xie Yingying did not find a bed. After completing the examination during the day, she left.

Chen Meng estimated that Xie Yingying had found a hotel to stay near the hospital, but it was so late that it was impossible to find one from house to house.

It's better to just wait here for dawn.

then.

Chen Meng undressed and lay down on the long chair in the corridor.

the next day.

Was woken up by the noise.

When I opened my eyes, it was already seven o'clock in the morning.

The doctor hasn't gone to work yet, but the patients have already gotten up, fetching water, washing up, and buying breakfast. It's very lively...

Chen Meng went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then waited at the door of the hematology department for Xie Yingying to come.

Not long after.

He saw Xie Yingying, who looked haggard, holding Xiaomiao in her arms. He greeted her happily, "Yingying..."

"Chen Meng, why are you here? When did you come?"

When Xie Yingying saw Chen Meng, she felt as if she had met his backbone. She was so happy that her eye circles were a little red.

"I came here last night. I didn't find you, so I spent the whole night in the hospital." Chen Meng said with a smile.

Xie Yingying looked at Chen Meng, whose face was darkened. His wrinkled clothes seemed to be stained with blood. She knew that the wound must have burst after lying on the chair all night.

Sleep in the hospital, you are still injured, why don't you find a hotel to sleep in, the wounds are all bursting..."

"It's okay, this little injury is nothing... How is Xiaomiao?" Chen Meng's wound was quite painful, but when he saw Xie Yingying's distressed face, he didn't even know it was hurt...

"Big hospitals are different. After two injections, the high fever was temporarily stopped, but a comprehensive examination was required and then hospitalization was required. All the examinations that should be carried out in the past two days have been carried out, but there are no beds." Xie Yingying said with a frown.

"Let's ask first. Maybe there will be a bed today." Chen Meng said.

So the two went to the doctor's office.

When you knock on the door and go in.

There happened to be a middle-aged fat woman inside who was handing a red envelope to a doctor wearing glasses. When he saw them coming in, the doctor quickly put the red envelope into his pocket and said with a straight face, "Why are you here again? I didn't tell you.

There are no beds, no beds. If you really can’t wait, go to another hospital.”

"I'm sorry, Director Ma, can I ask when beds will be available?" Xie Yingying asked timidly.

"I don't know, go out, you didn't see me communicating with the patient's family." The doctor waved his hand impatiently.

Chen Meng frowned and was about to speak, but Xie Yingying pulled him out.

"Yingying, who is that doctor? His attitude is so arrogant." Chen Meng asked with a stern face.

"He is Director Ma of the Hematology Department, and he is also a famous hematology expert. He is the one who treated Xiaomiao's illness. Chen Meng, what should I do if there is no bed? I'm afraid Xiaomiao won't be able to wait." Xie Yingying looked at her weight loss and fainted all day long.

The groggy daughter burst into tears again.

"If it doesn't work, we will transfer him to another hospital."

"The First Hospital is already the best hospital in Jiangzhou. If you want to transfer, you can only go to other cities."

The two were discussing.

I heard a man and a woman talking in the corridor.

"Don't worry, my mother has gone to find Director Ma. Based on my father's status and the red envelope, he will definitely be able to find a bed for your brother." The person who spoke was a young boy.

"Really? But the nurse said that there are no beds in the hematology department." A young girl leaned into the arms of a young man with tears streaming down her face. It seemed that they were lovers.

"Hey, those words are just to deceive ordinary people. I have already found out clearly that each department of the hospital will reserve some beds specifically for dignitaries to stay when they have emergencies. This is an unspoken rule of the hospital. Don't do it.

Tell others." The young man seemed to show off deliberately.

Chen Meng was furious after hearing this.

Ignoring Xie Yingying's obstruction, she rushed directly into the doctor's office...

Director Ma was chatting and laughing with the middle-aged woman just now. When he saw Chen Meng and Xie Yingying again, he was furious, "What's going on with you? You broke into the office again and again. What do you want to do?"

"I want a hospital bed." Chen Meng suppressed his anger. After all, Xiaomiao still had to rely on this guy for his illness.

"Don't say you don't have it. Even if you have it, I won't give it to you. Get out of here if you have no education." Director Ma said with a sullen face.

"Don't think I don't know. Your department has reserved hospital beds for dignitaries. Now my daughter's life hangs by a thread. You'd rather have the hospital bed empty than give it to me. Are you still worthy of being a doctor?" Chen Meng stepped forward.

He grabbed Director Ma by the collar and questioned him fiercely.

"What are you doing...security, security?" Director Ma's glasses were so frightened that he shouted in panic.

The middle-aged woman next to him also stepped forward to stop Chen Meng, "What kind of bully dares to beat Director Ma in the hospital? Let him go quickly, or I will call the police."

"Fuck you, what's the matter with you? Just pretend I didn't see you stuffing red envelopes for this black-hearted doctor, right?"

Chen Meng casually pushed the fat woman.

The fat woman sat down on the ground and screamed, "Oh my God, someone was beaten. Son, come in quickly, someone is beating your mother."

"Who dares to hit my mother?"

The young man in the corridor rushed in and helped the fat woman up.

"It's him." The fat woman pointed at Chen Meng.

"Damn it, you dare to hit my mother, you are so fucking tired of living."

The young man cursed and hit Chen Meng with his fist.

"careful."

Xie Yingying rushed up and tried to stop him.

But he was punched in the face by the young man.

Suddenly, Xie Yingying screamed in pain, staggered and hit the wall.

Chen Meng was so frightened that he quickly let go of Director Ma and rushed over, using his body as a meat pad.

The huge impact made him groan, the wound on his back opened, and blood instantly stained his shirt.
Chapter completed!