After such an unpleasant speech collision, Du Xiaolin made up her mind not to provide any follow-up plastic surgery for the patient who had given her endless troubles. She was not just out of a moment's anger, but felt that there was a limit to everything. She has compromised enough with this person to save his life, which is very professional ethics.

As time goes by, Yang Xiaobao's injury is recovering day by day, and his action has almost recovered as usual. Du Xiaolin tried to get rid of them, but she didn't dare to say that she wanted to get rid of them. The consequences of offending such people were worrying.

"Well, should you settle the bill?" Du Xiaolin, with a cold face, pats a stack of medical bills in front of Yang Xiaobao. Using money to drive people out is the gentlest way she can think of.

Yang Xiaobao picked up the stack of bills and weighed them in his hand. He estimated that there were hundreds of them. He looked at a few of them at random. They were all kinds of medical expenses, nursing and treatment expenses, and each of them was expensive. It's no surprise that burn treatment is extremely complicated, involving complicated treatment items and drugs, and many drugs are extremely expensive.

"How much are these altogether?" Yang Xiaobao didn't want to look at it carefully. He threw the stack of medical bills in his hand. He looked at the woman doctor in front of him with a smile and asked, "since you want me to pay for it."

Du Xiaolin hesitated for a moment. She really didn't know how much all these were, because her real intention was not to ask for money - she didn't think that the guy who didn't have any bullshit on him at the time of admission could afford the medical expenses of 100000.

She deliberately pulled her face and said coldly, "I haven't calculated how much, but there are always 200000. Well, I'll give you a discount. Even if it's 100000 yuan, you can pay it today. "

"Oh, one hundred thousand yuan. You're really hard at this discount. It's half to half!" Yang Xiaobao exclaimed. It seemed that he was a little shocked by the huge number three, but there was an invisible smile on his mouth.

"It's just because you're poor, so I'll give you a discount. It's not like you're rich. It's not a small amount." The tone of these words was mild. Du Xiaolin immediately changed her voice and said coldly, "but no matter how to reduce it, you always have to pay some. I am a hospital, not a charity. Doctors and nurses are paid, and drugs are bought with real money..."

"It makes sense, it makes sense." Yang Xiaobao nodded vaguely, then leaned directly on the head of the bed and closed his eyes. It seemed that there was no such thing at all.

Seeing him, he didn't know whether he would give the money or not, and didn't say when he was going to give it. Du Xiaolin sneered in her heart. I'm afraid it's not another one who wants to run alone. It's no big deal. There are too many Lao Lai who can't afford to pay or don't want to pay the medical expenses. Du Xiaolin has seen a lot of them, but this guy is the first one who pretends to be forced to play tricks like this.

"If you don't pay, I'll stop taking your medicine. Anyway, your injury is stable now, and no one will die when you leave the hospital. " Du Xiaolin gave a cold smile and deliberately gazed at Yang Xiaobao's burned scar face. She said with a slight sneer: "at most, it's ugly. It will frighten people to death in broad daylight. No woman will want you - but it has nothing to do with me. I can only save your life, not let you find your wife."

"As you said, being ugly will scare people to death, and you can't find a wife." Yang Xiaobao turns his head and stares at the woman doctor in front of him. His eyes are not good. He's a bit lusty. It's like peeling off her white coat. "Dr. Du, if you really don't want to cure my face, I'll depend on you."

"What's on me?" Du Xiaolin has a sullen face. She is always a very serious woman, and she has always been a high-profile person. She is not used to it in her heart and does not like to be teased face to face - especially a man who brings potential trouble and makes her feel disgusted.

With a smile, Yang Xiaobao deliberately said, "the meaning of relying on you is that if I'm too ugly to find a wife, I'll make up with you. So, do you want to think about it again and treat my face seriously? After all, if you marry me, you'll eat at the same table every day in front of my ugly face. I'm afraid you'll lose weight very quickly, right

Du Xiaolin's face was livid with anger. In her heart, ten thousand grass mud horses ran by, not only because of Yang Xiaobao's impudence, but also because he hinted that he was a little fat - which is more unbearable for a woman than a man's shamelessness.

Although she was extremely angry, she was angry and yelled at her patients face to face, which was not Du Xiaolin's style. It was too much like a shrew, and it was harmful to her professionalism. So Du Xiaolin took a deep breath, pressed down her anger, reached out to the door and said coldly, "I'll tell you one thing: someone sent me a bunch of roses every day for a year."

"Someone sent it? Do you have a boyfriend? " With a smile, Yang Xiaobao deliberately made a look of disappointment and regret. He frowned and sighed, "it's a pity that you are already a famous flower owner."

"No, what I want to say is that the roses he sends every day are thrown in the garbage can every day." Du Xiaolin cold face, hard stare at Yang Xiaobao, "who do you think you are? This man persisted for a year, and he was much more handsome than you - even before you were burned and disfigured! "

"Oh, I'm just joking..." originally, it was just a casual tease. Unexpectedly, the other party's reaction was so fierce. Yang Xiaobao had no choice but to shake his head and explain with a bitter smile. He suddenly realized that the woman doctor was a bit difficult to deal with - she was too real.

"I know you're kidding me!" Du Xiaolin flatly interrupted Yang Xiaobao and said coldly, "but what I want to tell you is that you don't deserve to make a joke! Last time, medical expenses! "

Put down this very up vanity words, Du Xiaolin feel in the stomach hold a son turbid gas finally vomit out, in the heart more comfortable. He turned and held his head high and stepped out of the ward.

Du Xiaolin went straight to the nurse duty room at the entrance of the ward stairs, where there was a nurse on duty. Seeing the president and boss coming, the nurse stood up subconsciously.

"Come here, Jane. I have something to tell you." Du Xiaolin waved, called the little nurse to him and said in a low voice, "you do something for me. The patients in 201 ward will want to slip out later."

"Ah?" The nurse, Xiao Zhen, was stunned for a moment. She immediately turned her lips and said with disdain, "is it another one who wants to get rid of the medical expenses and leave the hospital secretly? Sister Lin, I'll keep an eye on it. Let the guard keep an eye on it. If he wants to go out, he has to pass in front of me. "

"No, I'm not asking you to stop him. I mean, you have to let him go as if you didn't see him. If he wants to escape, let him escape. " Seeing the puzzled expression on the little nurse's face, Du Xiaolin felt some explanation, considered the wording, and said vaguely: "this businessman is very... Very special, very troublesome... At least more troublesome than I lost 200000 medical expenses!"