CEN Qinghe sent Shang Shaocheng to the gate of the quiet room. He wanted to see him prick the needle before he left, but Shang Shaocheng stood at the gate and began to urge her, "you go down."
CEN Qinghe said, "don't you need me to help you find a nurse?"
"No
"What else do you want? I'll buy it together. "
"No."
"Then I'll go down first. Call me if you have something to do."
"Well."
"Do you have anything in particular you want to eat?" She didn't instigate him, but he was too difficult to serve. She was afraid that he would not be satisfied when she bought it back later.
Shang Shaocheng frowned two thick eyebrows and said impatiently, "how can you be like an aunt?" Is it over?
CEN Qinghe glanced at his mouth, cut it in a very low voice, turned around and left.
She was not afraid that she would not be able to quarrel with him, but that she would reach out and hit him in a rage.
I really don't know a good heart. Does he think she is willing to run upstairs and downstairs like a maid here? She would rather deal with some customers she didn't know than serve him here. He really turned the legend that "rich people inevitably have some quirks" into a living reality.
If rich people are as difficult to deal with as he is, she would rather be poor all her life.
She scolded all the way downstairs. After scolding, she had to rack her brains to think about what to buy for this master.
She had dinner with him several times and knew that he also liked spicy food. Would you like to order a hot pot or spicy hot take out for him?
No, he should put the pot in her face.
Barbecue?
It's no good. How can I say that he even vomited with the drawstring because he ate the barbecue. It's estimated that the last thing he wants to see at this moment is this thing.
Hot pot barbecue is no good. If she orders some fried dishes for him, with his personality, she will not open her mouth in the quiet room.
Thinking, she has come to the hospital lobby. There is still a sea of people at the registration window, which looks like the railway station where the Spring Festival transportation is going home.
In the crowd, she inexplicably saw the scalper who had sold her number before. The man was selling to others at the door. He should be asking too much, so a few people shake their heads to leave, the man is still with them, mouth nagging what.
CEN Qinghe was a little too upright when he hit the child, so he couldn't see this kind of action against the morals. She even thinks that they are against the law, but the country has not yet enacted a law to sentence the scalpers.
She really hates that she has no power. If she is allowed to be in power, she dares to pull these people out and shoot them for five minutes. It is estimated that there will be no scalpers in the whole country.
The more she thought about it, the more angry she was. She went out with a drooping face. The scalper didn't know how to turn around and just saw her. Seeing that there was no Shang Shao city around her, the man came over with a smile and took the initiative to chat up with Cen Qinghe, "sister, why are you alone? Where's your boyfriend? "
CEN Qinghe doesn't look askance and ignores her at all.
She walked straight ahead, and the man followed her and said, "why don't you look pretty? Did you fight with your boyfriend? "
CEN Qinghe suddenly stood in place, she slightly side head, full of anger looking at him.
Men want to take advantage of Cen Qinghe's good-looking and sexy. But Cen Qinghe is not a fuel-efficient lamp. It's clear that she dares to "eat black" with ticket dealers.
Now she looks at him with a bad look on her face. The man quickly raises his hands and takes a step back, shrugging his shoulders to show that he won't provoke her again.
CEN Qinghe gouged out his eyes and stepped out on his high heels.
The hospital, like the station, is a distribution center for all kinds of education, with everyone coming and going. CEN Qinghe's keen to find that anyone who comes across from her, both men and women, should look at her more. Women look at each other in their eyes, while men appreciate them naked.
She also felt a little embarrassed. Although she didn't show where she shouldn't, she was wearing a man's big shirt and her two slender white legs were shaking outside.
If Shang Shaocheng was not ill and had to come to the hospital, the first thing she did was to go home and change her clothes. Now that the conditions are not allowed, she has to go ahead with a stiff head.
There is a small supermarket in front of the hospital. Cen Qinghe didn't know what to buy for shangshaocheng, so he simply advanced the door of the supermarket.
Supermarkets sell food, flowers and fruits. CEN Qinghe strolled around, suddenly saw the colorful bucket instant noodles on the shelf.
She remembered that she had been ill a few times since she was a child. She was nagging that she had no appetite. But as long as her mother brought up a bowl of steaming instant noodles, no matter what it tasted like, she would eat one mouthful and immediately have a full appetite.
The more he thought about it, the more he thought about it. Cen Qinghe excitedly went to the shelf and picked out a few boxes of bottled instant noodles, including spicy, sour and spicy, and pickled peppers.
How can you have instant noodles without its partner? She went back to the shelf and picked out several flavors of ham sausage.
Next to the shelf where ham sausage is put is spicy strips and beef tendon. Like a treasure, cen Qinghe sweeps it in the supermarket for nearly ten minutes before he goes out with a big bag.
Or the original road, cen Qinghe didn't want to see the scalpers, but his eyes couldn't help glancing in the direction of the queue.
She saw an old man with white hair standing at the front of the line. She finally got there, but the staff of the hospital told her that today's number had been sold out.
The old man held the money in his hand and said, "girl, please give me another one. I've been waiting for a long time."
The staff formularized back: "I'm sorry, our hospital's number is limited every day. It's already full of patients and their families, so there's no more. Or you can go to the experts and specialists next door. Maybe they still have them there. "
What else does the old man want to say? The staff have closed the number window.
The whole team quickly spread around. Of course, the person who was originally at the end of the team can get the position at the end of the other team first. When the team is at the front, he can only get the position at the end of the other team. How long does it take to form a new team.
The old man looked back and saw that there was no one behind her. Her eyes became confused and uneasy.
Not far away, the old lady sitting on the chair saw this and came with a simple bag.
Two people stand together to add up, the old man advised: "line up for so long can't line up, let's go to another hospital to have a look."
"You said that this hospital is the only one who can see the disease well. I'll go to other teams."
While talking, I suddenly saw another long line spread out quickly, and a group of people rushed to the end of other teams.
It turned out that another window was sold out and closed.
A pair of old people's legs and feet are not very sharp, but they can't run the young people, but they still try to speed up their pace, looking sad.
Ticket dealers are right timing, so take the initiative to sell the number at the end of the team, shouting the price is hundreds to thousands.
Some people see, is really can't afford, simply a bite a foot in the scalper here to buy the number.
The scalper turned around and made 8000 yuan. Take out all the few numbers in his hand, and he shouts to buy what he wants. Today, there are only a few left.
The old man hesitated. He wanted to buy it and was told by his wife that it was expensive. He wanted to wait and wait.
Seeing this, the ticket dealer said wildly: "uncle and aunt, I advise you to buy it or buy it now. I guarantee that if you can't get to the window, the tickets will be sold out."
The shaking color in the old lady's eyes was obvious, but the old man around her took her by the arm and didn't let her see the scalper.
The scalper came up to the old lady and said, "Auntie, do you see some people at the top of the line? These are all my friends. Now only we have numbers. Are you from other places? I don't understand the "rules" of night city. In our place, people from other places can't get the number. If you want to buy it, you can only buy it from me. "
The old woman said, "how much is the cheapest of your size?"
The ticket dealer said with a smile, "five hundred."
"You said four hundred just now."
"Ma'am, just now is just now, you also looked at it. The number is less and less. If I wait another five minutes and close another window, do you believe that my number is worth at least seven hundred and one?"
The old man said, "seven hundred? How much is it for us to see a doctor? "
When the scalper heard this, he laughed wildly and disdained. He said, "Sir, you really haven't been sick in the night city. I don't want to tell you anything else. You have a clear idea of how much the room will cost if you stay here one more day. I want you to pay for the registration fee of five hundred and one now. After reading it today, whether you want to stay in hospital or go home, you have a number in your mind. At least you don't have to spend more money on the room. You two can calculate this by yourself? "
"Old man, let's buy it."
The old man was obviously hesitating. In the blink of an eye, the window next door was closed and a group of people scattered. Someone came to buy a number from the scalper. The scalper opened his mouth and said, "the minimum number for a general doctor is seven hundred and one."
Seven hundred!
Looking at many people around directly pay to buy the number, the two old people face only helpless except shocked.
Finally, Grandma had to take out a bunch of RMB wrapped in a white handkerchief from her trouser pocket.
The scalper gave a wink to the actors around him without any trace. The man immediately said, "give me the last one, I'll give you 800."
The other said immediately, "I'll give you nine hundred, and you give me this one."
"I'll give you the money now..."
As the price of the ticket goes up, the scalper takes the "only" ordinary registration paper in his hand and says solemnly, "don't grab it. I'll keep the last one for you. It's not easy for the two old people to come from other places."
After that, he handed the number to the old man and said, "Auntie, one thousand yuan. I'll give you the last one."
The old man originally took out 500 yuan, but before the money was handed out, he doubled his seat.
The two old men were dressed in plain clothes. It was estimated that the "Dacron" trousers were less than 30 yuan.
In front of the sky high registration fee of 1000 yuan, they showed heartbreaking hesitation and entanglement.
Several fellow scalpers fanned the flames from the side, and the man in the middle was even more like selling tickets to others every minute.
Finally, the old man helplessly counted out five hundred yuan. The two pieces of money were put together and counted several times. It was determined to be one thousand.
She took the money to change the number in the hands of the ticket seller. Cen Qinghe stood not far away and looked at it for a long time. Seeing this, she strode over, grabbed the number in the hands of the ticket seller, and then stood in front of the two old people.
A few men see this, all is one Leng.
Until the leading scalper recognized Cen Qinghe, he looked at Cen Qinghe with three points in his eyes and said with a smile: "what do you mean, miss?"
CEN Qinghe was so angry that she took a thin piece of paper in her hand. No matter how many people were around her, she scolded: "it's just a piece of paper. The hospital sells it for four yuan. You ticket dealers dare to sell it for 1000 yuan. Why don't you go to rob families? Is there a shortage of guns? "