Nianmu let out a leisurely sigh, she missed the child, but because of Abeipu, she could only be separated from the child.
the next day.
Yang Shuping's physical indicators are good, and she has been transferred out of the ICU and sent to the VIP ward.
Yang Shuping looked at the separate ward, which was exquisitely decorated, completely different from the environment in Minxi Hospital.
After being awake for a day and a half in the ICU ward, she found out when Si Yao was doing her basic examination that he insisted on going through the transfer procedures for her, and it was Nian Mu who contacted the doctor here.
Of course Yang Shuping was familiar with this name.
She worked hard to earn money, besides living, she wanted to pay back the money to Nian Mu.
Yang Shuping was surprised that Minxi Hospital would take the initiative to contact Nianmu. It must be because she put Nianmu's business card in her wallet.
There is no contact information for anyone else at Minxi Hospital, so they can only contact Nian Mu.
Yang Shuping is very grateful to Nian Mu.
Watching the nurse take her to the ward, although she was lying down, she could see the word VIP hanging on the corridor after getting out of the elevator.
Yang Shuping was anxious, "Nurse, I can't afford to live in such an expensive ward."
She lived in the VIP ward before. At that time, the charge for the ward was already very expensive, and now the VIP will only be more expensive.
"This is the doctor's order, we just follow it." After the two nurses finished handing over, the head nurse on the VIP floor came over and asked the young nurse to send Yang Shuping to the ward prepared by Si Yao.
I watched the nurse busy checking her name and giving her another injection.
Yang Shuping was in a complicated mood, knowing that this was all arranged by Nian Mu.
But she already owes Nianmu money, and she can't let Nianmu spend so much money on herself.
Yang Shuping frowned, now how much does she owe Nian Mu? I don't know how long it will take to work to pay off...
The nurse hung up the needle water for Yang Shuping, then carefully stretched the bell thread and put it next to her pillow, "Ms. Yang, you need to change the needle water later, just ring the bell, and the doctor told you to, You can't get up for the time being, if you need to ring the bell, I will come over and deal with it for you as soon as possible."
"Girl, can I borrow your mobile phone to make a call?" Yang Shuping knew how many days she had been in a coma yesterday.
After such a long time, even if her mobile phone was brought here, it probably had no battery.
"Okay, who do you want to call?" The nurse did not refuse her request, took out her mobile phone, and planned to make a call for her.
Yang Shuping frowned, she couldn't remember Nian Mu's phone call.
Seeing her distress, the nurse said, "Ms. Yang, you can't use your brain too much now. Why don't you tell me who you want to contact? Maybe our computer system has registered the other party's information."
Yang Shuping felt a dull pain in her head, probably because she really didn't want something, she said: "Don't look for it, I have the other party's card in my wallet, can you help me find it?"
She remembers when she moved in, the nurse said to put her personal belongings in the closet.
The nurse nodded, opened the closet, found her canvas bag, and then found a black wallet, "Then I'll look for my business card."
"Thank you." Yang Shuping couldn't get up, but she trusted the nurse.
Moreover, she didn't have much money in her wallet, and the nurse probably didn't think much of the change.
The nurse found the business card and said, "Oh, are you going to call Ms. Nian?"
Listening to the nurse's tone, Yang Shuping was a little bit excited in the plain, and she couldn't help asking: "Girl, do you know her too?"
"Ms. Nian, she is a legend in our VIP ward. She said she didn't study medicine, but she knows acupuncture, and the effect of acupuncture is very good, and it is different from what is taught in the medical school. Oh yes, she also understands Pharmacology, after prescribing a conditioning medicine for a patient, the patient was very sensitive to chemotherapy and had serious side effects, but after drinking two doses of traditional Chinese medicine, he didn’t feel much uncomfortable. Our nurses all know her.” Nurse Introduced.
But acquaintance is acquaintance, and the relationship between Nianmu and them is not close.
They didn't even know Nianmu's contact information.
After entering Nianmu's phone number on the mobile phone, the nurse pressed dial and walked to Yang Shuping's bed.
Nian Mu's voice came from the phone, "Hello, who is it?"
The nurse said: "Hello, Ms. Nian, I am a nurse from the Central Hospital. Ms. Yang has something to do with you."
After finishing speaking, she pressed the phone to the speaker and placed it next to Yang Shuping's pillow, "Ms. Yang, it is what you say."
Yang Shuping's tone was a little weak, "Is it Ms. Nian?"
"It's me, Aunt Yang, are you out of the ICU?" Although Nianmu asked this, he also received a message from Si Yao.
Si Yao's news is very simple, that is, after examination, Yang Shuping's brain has no bleeding, and she can be sent back to the general ward to recuperate.
"It's out, Ms. Nian, thank you." Yang Shuping looked at the bright ceiling. She had lived in a dim house for more than 20 years, and she hadn't seen such a bright ceiling for a long time.
Even the ceiling of Minxi Hospital is not so bright...
If it weren't for Nian Mu, her poor and sad life might have ended.
At the moment when the cerebral hemangioma burst, she was still conscious and conscious. Even after the boss of the part-time job took her to the hospital, she was pushed onto the operating table by doctors and nurses. She was conscious.
At that time, the doctor said: "The situation is critical, do you really need an operation?"
"She has no relatives who can transfer to the hospital and sign the relevant documents."
"I definitely can't survive without surgery, but with our medical level, if we have surgery, we may not be able to survive."
"The stakes are high."
She could hear clearly what the doctor and nurse said before she was completely anesthetized.
At that time, Yang Shuping felt that if it was gone, it would be gone. Her only concern was that she would never see her again. Maybe it was time to end this sad body.
It's just that there is no way to repay the debt of favor and the money owed.
Yang Shuping felt the glare of the lights above her head, and it was really reminding her that she was alive. Now that she was alive, the responsibilities on her back, as well as this sad life, must continue.
She had no intention of escaping, she couldn't die, she could only live actively, she said: "They said that the VIP ward was arranged by you... Ms. Nian, the cost of treatment may need to be covered by you, but I don't want to live in such an expensive VIP ward. "
Nian Mu knew that Yang Shuping's call to her was not only to thank her, but also because of the VIP ward.
For ordinary people, VIP wards are expensive.
Ordinary families will choose to live in multi-person wards, which can save a lot of treatment costs.
But Yang Shuping is different. Even if she is sent to the general ward now, Marcos will still transfer her to the VIP ward a week later when her condition is completely stable.
Instead of this, why not be in the VIP ward from the beginning?
Moreover, the quietness of the VIP ward is conducive to Yang Shuping's recuperation.
"Aunt Yang, you don't need to worry about the expenses, and you don't need to deal with them. You can just take care of your illness." It's not easy for Nian Mu to tell her about Marcos now, so he can only tell her this.