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The doctor's every word, especially the last one, was remembered in her heart.

"Our hospital will try our best to treat your child, but your parents should try to keep up with it."

Wenzhizhi didn't understand the meaning of the sentence.

"Mm-hmm." Wenzhizhi seriously answered Meng Qingyang's concern, but refused him to come to see him off. "It's OK. Don't bother you. I'll take a taxi. You've been busy all day. Go home early and have a rest. "

Remember to call me. I'll pick you up in the hospital when I've finished my work. "

Meng Qingyang said, "that's good. If there is any need, you

"Hoo It's no big deal now. " Wenzhizhi took a deep breath and exhaled the remaining worry and impatience in his heart.

"Well. Are you all right? " He still has to care about Ziyu.

Meng Qingyang had received a phone call from Xiaomei before. Naturally, he knew that Ziyu's condition was getting worse. However, he couldn't walk away at that time, so he asked his acquaintances to arrange the operation first.

Wenzhizhi just came to the door of the hospital. "Qingyang? I'm in the hospital. Ziyu's condition was suddenly serious, and he had just finished the rescue. "

"Zhizhi, where are you?"

With this in mind, he couldn't help himself and called wenzhizhi.

Of course, his dissatisfaction also lies in this. Wenzhizhi only used a little money, Meng Qingyang felt that she still had some scruples. After all, eight thousand yuan, according to Meng Qingyang, is just a meal for the customer, not including drinks.

In Qingyang's opinion, sharing financial expenses between two people is a kind of performance without division.

"It's so nice that Zhizhi is finally willing to use my card." In Meng

he looked at the amount of money transferred, half happy, half dissatisfied.

At this moment, Meng Qingyang opened a text message and found that he had given wenzhizhi the card, which showed that 8000 yuan had been deducted.

Meng Qingyang is a family man. Even if his father scolded Wen Zhizhi so much, he was angry at that time. However, after a short time, he still had to choose to be a typical Chinese man between Wen Zhizhi and his father.

This is a private number of short messages, in addition to the communication company, is the majority of family members and friends.

But the phone's text message calls for him.

He was preoccupied with last month's financial statements, immersed in figures. For wenzhizhi's worry and Wenziyu's concern, they were temporarily put aside.

At this time, and said that just received the bank deduction information in the office of Meng Qingyang.

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Make a delicious dinner.

Wenzhizhi plans to go to the restaurant near the hospital and pay for Xiaomei's treatment. After paying and saving the treatment fee, wenzhizhi thinks that Xiaomei has been here for nearly a day, and now it's almost dinner time. You should treat Xiaomei well.

Today's wenzhizhi, although there is something, she will first think about right and wrong. But in her heart, she will still habitually reflect on her own shortcomings.

However, she had no regrets at all because her mother and father had spent a lot of money preparing expensive gifts.

"After all, if you don't have money, you can't do it!" She regretted that she had not taken more part-time jobs and saved more money.

After all, Meng Qingyang's money is still used. Wen Zhizhi is more or less unable to put his hands on and dare not use too much.

"Save eight thousand first." Wenzhizhi thinks that after offsetting the arrears, there will be more than 5000 left, which should be able to support for a period of time.

Wenzika will tell the medical staff the details of the operation of the medical service.

"Hello, at present, the patient named Wen Ziyu has already owed 2300 yuan. How much do you want to deposit this time?"

Wenzhizhi asks Xiaomei to stay at Wenziyu's ward, and then quickly goes to the payment office with Wenziyu's information and medical insurance card.

When the doctor left, wenzhizhi immediately felt for the bank card in his bag. Although it is Meng Qingyang's money, but in the face of Ziyu's increasingly serious expenses, this money is a huge support for wenzhizhi.

He and wenzhizhi exchanged a few more words, then they became famous and left.

The doctor realized that the task of urging payment from nurses had been successfully completed. Repeatedly responded to wenzhizhi, "should be, should be. It is our responsibility to treat the patients. "

Wenzhizhi felt that it was very embarrassing for her to be asked by the doctor for debts. She knew it was hard for the doctor, so she bowed to the surgeon. He said the above words while bowing.

Fee department. I would like you to pay more attention to Ziyu's illness. "

I'm sorry, doctor. If you don't tell me, I really forgot about it. I have all my cards with me! She thinks that the "acquaintance" of the chief surgeon refers to the doctor Li whom Meng Qingyang knows.After all, Qin Hanze, a proud man, can't stick to others with a hot face after her merciless rejection.

But wenzhizhi didn't know Qin Hanze was helping in secret.

"Although there are acquaintances in the hospital, we can't set a special precedent for you in terms of the fees to be paid." What the chief surgeon meant was that although Qin Hanze took care of him, he still had to pay for the treatment on time.

Wenzhizhi did not let him down. She cooperated with him and motioned to the doctor with her eyes.

"Miss Wen, don't blame me for being forthright. Your child's disease is a burning disease. You must know this more or less. " After a few words, the doctor looked at her, trying to get some encouragement from her gentle and thoughtful eyes.

Look at the small patients with various medical intubation inserted in the ward.

The doctor looked at Wen Zhizhi's "good advice" look, and then

"doctor, what's wrong with you? Let me know. As Ziyu's mother, I will fully cooperate with the hospital's treatment. " Wenzhizhi did not know why the doctor was so tangled, but she thought that what should be said to the family members of the patient still had to be said.

"Well..." The doctor seemed embarrassed to speak. Looking at Wen Ziyu in the ward, he thought that this was a patient whom Dr. Qin specially asked to pay close attention to, or was he struggling with it. Should he say this?

Wen Zhizhi felt that he did not dare to be slack in the slightest bit in Wen Ziyu's illness. The doctor said this, which made her feel very strange.

"Well? Doctor, do you mean... "

"Zhizhi, are you serious? All other things can only be regarded as making money and have to deal with. In my opinion, things related to you are not troublesome. I It's delicious. "

Meng Qingyang's words, like a feather, gently scratching the heart. If you are a girl who is pregnant with spring, you will be flushed.

But wenzhizhi never had any other feelings for Meng Qingyang. Naturally, he could not feel the full crispness in his love words.