Chapter 21: Beautiful Nurse

I quickly put down the things in my hands and ran over to ask Miezi what was going on. Miezi glanced at me, her lips turned white, and she said with difficulty: "Mieko is a little... uncomfortable."

Without any hesitation, I picked up Mieko, ran downstairs, hailed a taxi, and asked the driver to rush to the nearest People's Hospital.

Sometimes, things just seem like one word - coincidence!

This driver was the middle-aged driver who cheated on me that night. When he saw me, the driver smiled as if he had seen the God of Wealth and said: "It can't go faster during the evening rush hour. If you want to go faster, you have to pay more." "

"How much?" At this time, I even forgot how much I hate people who make ill-gotten gains.

"It's three kilometers from here to the People's Hospital. It originally cost twenty, but you have to give me fifty."

It is an old tradition for taxis in XW City to rip off people. Especially when the driver saw that I was anxious and easy to bully, he boldly raised the price. So readers, please do not take a taxi when you come to XW City.

I thought to myself, our starting fare is five yuan. In order to take care of the income of taxis, the party and the country have adjusted the fuel fee by one yuan. Within three kilometers, it is six yuan. There is no rule in small cities about increasing fares due to traffic jams. But I am too lazy. After talking so much, I took out ten yuan from my pocket and threw it to him: "Just ten yuan, don't drive nonsense."

The driver was startled, obviously dissatisfied, and wanted to continue killing me. Unexpectedly, I grabbed the driver's neck from behind and said, "Didn't you hear me telling you to drive faster? Believe it or not, I'm screwed now." Your neck?" Because I was angry and anxious, I used a lot of force and pinched out five red finger prints.

After I calmed down and let go, the driver swallowed hard. He didn't ask anyone to beat me. It was obviously his fault. He muttered for a long time, but he quickly started the car and started driving.

I was holding Miezi in the back seat, comforting her and saying it was okay and that she would be at the hospital soon.

I don’t know why, but even though I only got along with Mieko for a few days, I already regard Mieko as my own relative. If anything happened to Mieko, I would rush to the streets with a knife to kill people.

Later, I explained to myself: maybe we are a couple and there is a genetic change.

When the taxi arrived at the People's Hospital, I held Mieko in my arms and kicked the door down to get out of the car, leaving behind a frightened driver.

The brother and master here were also on the street in the early years, and he also saw people bleeding people, but he had never seen the look in my eyes just now, which was more ruthless than the desperado with several lives in his hands, so just now he I couldn't bear to compromise.

I carried Mieko into the emergency room, and waited anxiously outside for a while before I learned the results.

Mieko was hungry for two days without eating, then she ate too much last night, and she was so busy today. When she was hungry, she ate, and she was tired, which made Mieko's stomach unable to bear it, which led to high fever and gastrointestinal diseases.

But when I saw the nurse acting like a creditor, I remembered what my parents often told me when I was a child: If you want to be treated, pay the money first.

I understand this, but the question is where to get the money? This is a hospital, and even if I want to act bad, I won't tolerate it.

The crooked-mouthed female nurse in front of me glanced at me anxiously with disdain: "You still come here to treat me if you don't have money."

I glared at him and opened my mouth, but I didn't know what to say. Even at this time, I thought about holding a knife and forcing her to help me save people first.

At this time, the door of the emergency room was pushed open, and a beautiful doctor in a white coat walked in and asked the nurse with a crooked mouth: "What's wrong with the patient?"

"Sudden gastrointestinal illness, but they have no money to pay for hospitalization."

The beautiful doctor took one look at me and said, "Let them be hospitalized first, and the hospitalization fees will be paid later."

With the beautiful doctor, my hanging heart finally dropped. I breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a little anxiety: "Thank you."

The beautiful doctor said with a smile: "I'm just asking you to make up the payment. I'm not asking you to pay it. Don't thank me. Just think of a way to pay the hospitalization fee yourself. Tomorrow night at the latest."

Nodding, I glanced at Mieko who was sleeping and said, "When will she wake up?"

"after an hour."

"Oh." After hearing this, I left quickly and went home to make a pot of light beef soup. When I was sent to the hospital, Mieko had already woken up, her face was very pale, and she was lying on the hospital bed silently.

Seeing me coming back, Mieko showed an embarrassed smile.

I sat next to her, served her a bowl of beef soup and said, "Have you been feeling unwell for a long time?"

Mieko didn't speak, she lowered her head and remained silent, just like a little girl who had done something wrong.

I said angrily: "If you don't tell me if you don't feel well, you still have to go to the hospital if you are really sick. You won't be allowed to do this in the future."

Mieko took a sip of beef soup and nodded obediently: "Well, Mieko will tell her boyfriend everything from now on, but if you have anything you can't think of in the future, you should also tell Mieko. Mieko wants to make her boyfriend happy."

I felt sour in my heart, but I still said angrily on my face: "As long as you don't get sick, I will be really happy."

Mieko looked at me and said firmly: "Mieko will never get sick again. Mieko is so happy to see her boyfriend being so cheerful."

After saying that, Mieko suddenly hugged my waist, her whole body buried in my arms, and her two soft breasts were rubbing against my crotch**.

I pinched her butt, held up a bowl of beef soup, and took a sip myself. It tasted terrible. I quickly put the beef soup aside, hugged Miezi and said, "Am I not cheerful?"

Mieko raised her head and looked at me happily and said, "My boyfriend would smile when I was with Mieko, but his smile is different from now."

"What's the difference?"

"Laughing feels like crying."

"..." After Miezi finished a bowl of extremely unpleasant beef soup, her complexion finally improved a lot.

I asked Miezi to have a good rest, and then went to the hospital's payment desk to ask how much the total hospitalization fee was. The nurse who received me was still the crooked-mouthed nurse, spitting out a melon seed peel and said nonchalantly: "Five hundred and six."

"You are robbing money." I'm really going crazy. It costs more than 500 to stay in the hospital? How can a person get sick?

The crooked-mouthed nurse touched the pimples on her face, rolled her eyes and mocked, "Don't get sick if you don't have money."

"I..." I opened my mouth but held back my words, and left the payment office with a pained look on my face. When I turned the corner, I heard the nurse with a crooked mouth say: "You must hand it in tomorrow night, or you won't be allowed to leave."

"Fuck!" Even though I was well-mannered and didn't want to curse, I still cursed because of the crooked nurse's words.

There is no way, it is natural for hospitals to rip people off. As she said, what disease can you get if you don't have money? Moreover, Mieko's illness was originally a protracted illness. She was hungry for two days and suddenly ate so much, and then stood for another day.

It's not weird if I'm not sick. If I'm not sick, I can only blame my boyfriend for being irresponsible.

Having said that, where can I get five hundred yuan? After thinking for a long time, it seems that I can only borrow some money from Chen Xiaoping in this city, but when I called, Chen Xiaoping's mobile phone was turned off, and there was no one after calling for several minutes.

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I was a little frustrated and wanted to call my parents, but I thought about how hard it was for my mother to earn some money by running a street vendor. She had to play guerrilla warfare with the city management team all day long, and maybe external force would cause brain malformation and blood vessel rupture, so in the end I

I scrolled to the bottom of the phone book and found Tong Qing's phone number.

Then, before the number was connected, mine rang first.
Chapter completed!