"What's going on, what's going on?"

Xu Meifeng pinched An Xia's arm and wanted to pinch her nails into the flesh.

Lin Rongwei saw An Xia's figure through the window and hurriedly opened the door to the room, "How is it?"

An Xia sneered in her heart and walked into the living room, pretending to be pitiful and innocent, "I begged Director Qin, and I even knelt down for him. I cried for a long time, but he just refused.

Dad, it’s useless for me. Director Qin also told me that if there is such a thing in the future, you don’t need to look for him.”

"What!" Lin Rongwei fell on the sofa and murmured: "I should have known that his leader is so big that he will not be able to tread my muddy waters."

"What did you say?" Xu Meifeng was anxious and pinched An Xia's arm and hand harder.

"I just said that my father was wronged and he did not push Shang Hong. He begged Director Qin to help my father for the sake of my rescue of his sister, even if he apologized, he would hold on to my father's position.

Yes, no matter how I beg him, he didn't speak. When I knelt down, he pulled me up, and then he said that he couldn't control this matter and told me not to look for him in the future."

"So amazing!" Xu Meifeng lowered her hand dejectedly.

"When he came to thank him, he was so polite. He also said that he must thank An Xia in person. It turned out that he was pretending, and he was just gaining a good reputation for himself.

When I encounter something, I don’t help at all. I know that the leader has no good things and is the one who takes advantage of the situation and suffers losses.

I told you several times, begging you to go in and admit your mistake to Section Chief Wang and Shang Hong, and I will do something to be scolded with a smile on my face, but Lin Rongwei, you can't even say the word "sorry". It seems that you have suffered so much grievance. It's your fault to get to this point."

Xu Meifeng and Lin Rongwei cursed Qin Zhonghe and accused each other. An Xia quietly stepped out. After returning to the fire room, she pulled up the curtains and took a comfortable nap. Let the two of them pinch them away.

An Xia went to sleep steadily. After she used her own scald ointment for Shang Hong yesterday, Shang Hong also slept peacefully. At first, she didn't feel anything because of the anesthetic, but after the anesthetic passed, she first felt a cool feeling, and the pain slowly appeared, but unlike the previous pain that was as if the fire burned the skin and flesh, the pain at this moment was much lower, as if it was scratching the itch through the shoe, and it felt weak.

In this way, Shang Hong finally had a good night's sleep after being exhausted. Wang Fanghai was worried. He woke up several times in the evening to see his lover, and he heard his lover's calm breathing and he slept very well.

Until the doctor went round in the morning, Shang Hong gently covered the towel on the ointment. As soon as several rounds doctors came in, they blamed Shang Hong for covering the wound with a towel. Wang Fanghai was a little confused. After all, they came to the third hospital for treatment of scalds. Now they used An Xia's medicine. If the doctor in charge of the bed until he changed the medicine without authorization, he would probably be very angry.

"Sorry, we changed the plaster sent by someone yesterday, so the gauze has been removed." Wang Fanghai said politely to the doctor.

"What did you say?" The doctor of the bed looked down and saw that the trash can be found on the edge of the bed was full of gauze. "Who told you to remove the gauze without authorization? Do you know that your treatment plan was personally decided by our director? You don't believe in our hospital. If you don't believe it, why come to our hospital?"

The doctor in the clinic is also a relatively qualified doctor in the scald department. When he got angry, the few young doctors behind him dared not speak.

"Sorry, the person who sent the plaster said it was a secret recipe. My wife has suffered so much in changing her medicine these days. She is really helpless. I want to try it. And people say that this plaster will not leave scars. My wife is a lesbian, and beauty is also very important."

"Hmph! If you don't leave scars, who is that person? A liar in the world, we can't do it without scars. Can he do it? Our three hospitals are famous for treating scalds nationwide because we have a secret recipe. He is called a liar. I tell you that it is impossible not to leave scars. You can update the treatment plan without authorization. If you don't want to treat it, you can be discharged from the hospital."

Shang Hong was unhappy. Her husband was so polite, but why did this bed doctor have such a big temper and speak so badly.

Actually, it’s not the fault of the doctor. After all, the hospital is authoritative for treating burns and scalds. He himself is the head of the group doctor. It can be said that he can stand alone in the department. When did he suffer from this kind of anger? The patient uses plasters from outside privately, and is so unrealistic that he will always be deceived without leaving scars. In the end, this is not the first time he has encountered such a thing.

"I will tell you clearly that because you have used the ointment outside, you will be responsible for all the consequences of the end. If you want to continue to stay in our hospital for treatment, remove the ointment and cooperate with our hospital. But even so, we will not be responsible for any problems in the patient. If you are unwilling to remove the ointment outside, please go through the discharge procedures now.

To be honest, I have encountered many patients like you. I don’t believe in the top three specialized hospitals in our country, but I actually believe in the scammers outside without leaving scars. I tell you that it is impossible!”

Shang Hong could no longer bear it, "Doctor, why do you speak so badly? Patients have the right to choose. Let me tell you, I lie in the hospital for two days, and I finally fell asleep yesterday. Why, because it doesn't hurt so much. I used the medicine from the third hospital. Every time I changed the medicine, I fainted a few times. After changing the medicine, the wound hurt so much that I couldn't sleep at all, but I felt much more comfortable when I used this ointment."

"Hmph, that's because there are anesthetics in the ointment of the scammers outside. You are paralyzed now, of course you don't feel it."

"You're talking nonsense, I know what anesthetics feels, there's no anesthetics in it."

The doctor in the clinic was angry, "You are a doctor, I am a doctor. I will tell you now whether your ointment contains anesthetics!"

Without permission, he uncovered the towel covered by Shang Hong's neck, and after bent down, a faint orchid breath rushed into his nostrils, black ointment.

The doctor's pupils contracted and suddenly remembered what happened a few months ago.

Wang Fanghai was angry. His wife was a lesbian at least and was injured in a place that was inconvenient to her chest. The bed doctor came in with a bunch of male doctors, and even lifted the towel covered by his wife without permission. This was too much.

"What is your attitude? I will not cure it. My lover is a lesbian. You don't even open the curtain and check the patient's wounds. Without permission, I want to complain to you."

Shang Hong was also angry and ashamed, and tears suddenly came out, "Husband, I'm not cured anymore, I'm going to change the hospital."

"Honghong, don't worry, today I have to look for their director and the dean's evaluation."

Several young doctors looked at each other. If the patient complained, they would be punished if they had a big deal. If they were assigned to a remote township health center, it would be a disaster. One of the young doctors called the name of the bed doctor twice.
Chapter completed!