Yang Hui was taken aback when she heard this.
She and Zhang Hao are just ordinary colleagues. For no reason, what kind of meal did Zhang Hao invite her to, and it was still in that kind of romantic place.
Yang Hui vaguely guessed Zhang Hao's intention, thought for a while, and politely refused: "Zhang Hao, didn't you arrange an operation tonight?"
"Oh, Lai Guangda's operation is probably impossible. His family situation can't afford the operation fee at all."
Seeing that Yang Hui didn't refuse, Zhang Hao cared about his work instead, and felt happy in his heart.
Looking at it like this, Yang Hui acquiesced in her invitation.
Zhang Hao said self-righteously: "It's time to get off work soon, Xiaohui, I'll come pick you up later!"
After speaking, I wanted to go back and prepare.
"Hey, Zhang Hao!"
Yang Hui hurriedly called out, thinking when I promised you, I still kept talking about Xiaohui, did you call me that name
Yang Hui felt that it was better to make it clear to Zhang Hao directly, so as not to cause any misunderstandings due to his self-righteousness.
Just then, a female nurse hurried in.
"Dr. Zhang Hao, so you are here. Come on, Lai Guangda's condition has changed. Just now, the family members pressed the emergency call. I rushed to see the problem. The problem is very serious and urgently needs surgery. Doctor Zhang Hao, come with me quickly." .”
When Zhang Hao heard this, he frowned immediately, and asked annoyedly, "Have you paid the surgery fee?"
The female nurse nodded again and again: "It has already been handed in. I called to confirm when I came. Doctor Zhang Hao, hurry up, or it will be too late."
Zhang Hao snorted depressingly: "If you don't pay it early, you won't pay it later, but at this time..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized his gaffe.
Both Yang Hui and the female nurse stared wide-eyed, apparently not expecting him to say such a thing.
Zhang Hao hurriedly changed his words and concealed it: "I mean, if he paid the money earlier, he wouldn't have to be so nervous. Who is that, Xiao Zhang, let's go to the operation immediately."
While adjusting his clothes, he pretended to be very medically virtuous.
Before going out, he did not forget to turn his head and gesture to Yang Hui to make a call, which meant that the plan just now would not change and asked Yang Hui to wait for his call.
Yang Hui frowned, Zhang Hao was about to perform an operation on the patient, and he only thought about asking himself out, it was too embarrassing.
She wanted to explain clearly to Zhang Hao, but she couldn't delay the patient's rescue time, so Yang Hui had no choice but to give up.
When he turned around, he saw Xiao Rui walking towards him, as if he wanted to say something.
Yang Hui felt a little irritable, and blurted out: "It's not what you think."
Xiao Rui was taken aback for a moment, not understanding Yang Hui's jumping thinking.
Xiao Rui came over and said, "Yang Hui, I just want to ask, if possible, can I go through the discharge procedures for my mother today?"
"Leave the hospital, yes."
Yang Hui made a slip of the tongue just now, and her heart was a little messed up. She didn't have time to think too much, and said according to the normal procedures of doctors and patients: "It's just that it's too late to go through the formalities today. You can take your aunt home first, pack your things, and then tomorrow morning you Come over again, ask me to sign something, and complete the discharge procedures."
"Okay, thank you, I'll pack my things first."
Xiao Rui didn't think too much about it at all. Seeing that Yang Hui agreed to leave the hospital, he prepared to clean up and take his mother and sister home before it was too late.
After Yang Hui finished speaking, she came to her senses and suddenly remembered something.
I remember that the dean Yang Xingkui told Wan Wan that when Xiao Rui came to the hospital again, no matter when, he must be notified as soon as possible.
As a result, what I said just now directly arranged for Xiao Rui to be discharged from the hospital, which is too reckless!
It's just that the words have been exported, and it's too late to regret.
Yang Hui had no choice but to leave the ward in a hurry to call the dean.
On the other side, Zhang Hao and the female nurse hurriedly took the elevator to the ward of the patient Lai Guangda.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw the patient Lai Guangda slumped on the hospital bed, his face was pale, and his breath was like gossamer.
The accompanying woman in the ward hugged Lai Guangda's body in panic and helplessness, calling out loudly.
The corners of his eyes were full of tears, and his expression was on the verge of despair.
Li Guiqin is really desperate, not only her husband's illness at this time, she has already developed a deep sense of despair in life.
Li Guiqin is a female textile worker in a textile factory in the Development Zone. Her husband, Lai Guangguang, works on a construction site. Their daughter, Lai Chunchun, just turned seventeen.
This is a family at the bottom of society and living in poverty.
But two days ago, there was another bad news.
Due to long-term overwork, part of Lai Guangda's spine was twisted and necrotic, which led to infection. Not only was he paralyzed, but his life was in danger.
Suddenly, the originally precarious family collapsed in an instant.
The huge operation fee is simply unbearable for this family.
However, people had to be rescued. Li Guiqin borrowed money everywhere, including all relatives and friends, but it was just a drop in the bucket, and it was impossible to get enough for the two hundred thousand surgery fee.
In desperation, Li Guiqin went to her husband's construction site to find the boss, asking him to pay part of the operation fee.
The other party threw the cigarette butt away, stomped it out mercilessly, and said, "Da Da is not a work-related injury, he is sick, why should we pay for the medical expenses, even if this matter is a lawsuit, we are not afraid!"
Li Guiqin had no choice but to seek help from her factory.
She has worked in the spinning mill for fifteen years, and she hopes that the factory leader can advance some money to help her family for the sake of the old workers.
Zheng Tianliang, the production director, received her in his private office. After hearing what happened to Li Guiqin's family, he didn't have much sympathy.
However, seeing the pear blossoms with rain, the lovely and pitiful Li Guiqin became even more beautiful than before.
Zheng Tianliang turned his head, walked over, and asked pretending to be concerned: "Gui Qin, how much do you need for the surgery?"
In despair, Li Guiqin seemed to see a glimmer of hope when he heard Zheng Tianliang's question.
"Director Zheng, we have a large family and need 200,000 yuan for surgery. I will pay the factory in advance for this money, and I will return my monthly salary to the factory. After my family is discharged from the hospital, I will work part-time I will also pay back the money, Director Zheng, you really want to help our family this time..."
"That's it, um, actually, it's not impossible..."
Zheng Tianliang elongated his voice noncommittally, and sat down on the long sofa next to Li Guiqin.
His fat body rubbed against Li Guiqin's body, and he felt a unique texture and temperature of women.
Li Guiqin instinctively moved aside, but soon, Zheng Tianliang put his arm on her shoulder.
"But, after the matter is done, how are you going to repay me?"
Just as Li Guiqin was about to struggle, Zheng Tianliang leaned close to her ear and said these words.
Li Guiqin's body stiffened suddenly.
She suddenly understood that this was a deal, a shameful deal.
But at this moment, Li Guiqin, who was desperate, had no other choice.
Do you want to watch your husband lose his life due to illness
Do you want to watch this family fall apart
Perhaps, her only choice now is to wrong herself.
When two lines of tears streamed down her cheeks, Li Guiqin closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate, and then, Zheng Tianliang pushed her down on the sofa...