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Chapter 59 Miracle Restoration

Don...

唐~
Don!
I don't know how long it took, when Tang Qian opened his eyes again, he was already lying on a hospital bed in Los Angeles.

Me, why am I here?
Tang Qian slowly wanted to sit up, but as soon as his shoulder moved, a sharp pain rushed into his mind instantly.

click~
Just when Tang Qian was grinning in pain, the door of the ward was opened. Tang Qian twisted his neck and saw that it was a young nurse with blond hair.When the young nurse saw that Tang Qian had woken up, she quickly showed a surprised expression and said, "You, why did you wake up?"

After Tang Qian heard this, he smiled wryly and said, "Ma'am, what do you mean? Don't you want me to be unconscious?"

"Oh, s, sorry~ I didn't mean that, it's just that the doctor said that you still need two to three days to wake up, so..." The young blond nurse replied a little embarrassed.

"Haha, it seems that my recovery ability is quite strong. Even the American doctors made a mistake." Tang Qian teased himself.

Who knew that the blond nurse nodded seriously, and then said: "That's true, Mr. Tang, your recovery ability has far exceeded our expectations, please wait a moment, I have already contacted you The attending doctor, he will be there in 5 minutes."

Tang Qian looked at the blond nurse, and sighed in his heart, the hospital facilities in the United States are good, even the little nurse has a wireless communicator in his hand, which makes people feel that the service is first-class, eh?etc!

Tang Qian seemed to have thought of something, and asked the blond nurse in the room, "Excuse me, what kind of hospital is this? Why am I alone in a room?"

Even if capitalism is as developed as the United States, it still doesn't have such good hospital conditions, right?I remember that what I saw in movies and American dramas was not like this!Separate wards, tall decorations, I, my God, this...

"Oh, Mr. Tang, we are here at UCLA Medical Center." The blond female nurse replied with a smile.

"UCLA Medical Center? This, what is this place?" With Tang Qian's barren American common sense, it was perfectly normal for him not to understand the meaning behind this string of words.

"Mr. Tang just came to America not long ago, right?"

"Well, that's right."

"That's not surprising." The blond nurse smiled and said, "Our UCLA Medical Center was built in 1955 and changed its name to Ronald Reagan Medical Center in 2008. Most of the time we will still use the old name. You know, Mr. Tang, our hospital has been rated as the top five hospitals in the United States for 25 consecutive years! According to the survey of "US News and World Report", here, it is called It's 'the most technologically advanced hospital in the world'."

Me, I'll go, no way, this hospital has such a big background? ? ?

While admiring the professionalism of the blond nurse, Tang Qian said with cold sweat on his forehead: "This, this, ma'am, I would like to ask, how much does this place cost?"

"Mr. Tang, the cost of any of the five best hospitals in the United States is not cheap." The blond nurse explained in detail: "In our UCLA Medical Center, the general cost is about 1000 US dollars a day. Like Mr. Tang, you live For this kind of special ward, the price needs to be added, which is about 10000 US dollars per day. In fact, compared with other hospitals, our hospital’s charges are already very cheap, you can definitely rest assured about this, Mr. Tang.”

W, what? ? ? Around $10000?Are you kidding me?
My one-year salary in NBDL is only enough to live for one day?
So cheap?Are you a black shop?

No wonder Tang Qian made such a fuss, he is an ordinary person no matter in this life or in the last life, he never dreamed of living in a ward of 10000 dollars a day.

"I, how many days have I lived here?" Tang Qian suddenly gritted his teeth and asked.

"Oh, it's less than 12 hours. The timekeeping in the special wards is absolutely accurate." The blond nurse said.

"Okay, I'm going to be discharged from the hospital now." Tang Qian said.

"What, what? Mr. Tang, you have just woken up, and there are still many places that have not recovered. How can you be discharged from the hospital now?" The blond female nurse was very surprised.

NND, if I don't leave, I will go bankrupt!

"what happened?"

Just when Tang Qian was clamoring to be discharged from the hospital, the door of the ward was opened. When he looked up, he saw a middle-aged man with glasses.

When the blond nurse saw the person coming, she immediately said as if she had found a savior, "Dr. Pilouis Qieqi, Mr. Tang insisted on yelling to leave the hospital, look..."

"Discharged? Why?" The middle-aged man looked at Tang Qian with a puzzled expression and said, "Hello, Mr. Tang, I'm your attending doctor, Pilouis Cecchi. If you have any questions, you can directly report them to me."

"Don't ask so many questions, just let me out of the hospital." Tang Qian replied very decisively.

"That can't be done, Mr. Tang. As a medical worker, I have the responsibility and obligation to restore your health. It is completely irresponsible for you to apply for leaving the hospital now, so I will not agree to it." .” Pilouis Cecchi said in principle.

"You really won't let me leave the hospital?" Tang Qian said.

"No, absolutely not!" Biloui Qieqi replied firmly.

"Well, I'll do whatever you want. Anyway, I only have less than a thousand dollars on me. If you want to let me live, I don't care." Tang Qian saw that the other party would not give in at all, so he showed his cards directly.

"A thousand dollars? What does this have to do with a thousand dollars?" Pilou Yi Qieqi asked again, puzzled.

"Let me ask you, how much do I spend a day?" Tang Qian asked.

Pilouis Cecchi was stunned for a moment, but he replied honestly: "All the examination fees and medical expenses are about 13000 US dollars, plus the special ward you live in, and an additional 10000 US dollars will be added up. , The cost of a day is about 23000 US dollars."

$23000?I'm dizzy, there are more people than I imagined, I really can't stay in this kind of ghost place!
After hearing Biloui Qieqi finish speaking, Tang Qian walked away and said: "I can tell you, I am a poor ghost. If you don't let me out of the hospital, I can't afford such high medical expenses." Tang Qian said The meaning inside and outside the words is obvious, he wants this Biloui Qieqi to retreat in spite of difficulties, and not to think about getting something from himself.

"Pay? Mr. Tang, I don't understand why you are saying that?" Bilouis Qieqi said, "You have already paid 20 US dollars for your hospitalization expenses in advance, why do you still have to pay?"

"If you don't pay, is your hospital a philanthropic hall? Really... um??? What did you say??? My hospitalization fee has been prepaid for 20 US dollars in advance??? You, you didn't make a mistake, right?? ?”

"How could it be possible to make a mistake? Mr. Tang, we provide detailed services for every patient in the special ward, so there is absolutely no possibility of any mistakes. I guarantee this with the credibility of UCLA Medical Center, please rest assured " Bilouis Qieqi looked at Tang Qian nervously and said, after all, if there is a complaint from the special ward, then Bilouis Qieqi's status as the attending doctor will suffer an extremely impact. $20 is a lot, even for UCLA Medical Center.Because just one patient, Tang Qian, can kill at least ten ordinary patients. As a capitalist-operated hospital, if he slipped away from a "big customer", that would be a "big sin".Therefore, as soon as he heard Tang Qian yelling to be discharged from the hospital, Biloui Qieqi's heart twitched violently, for fear that Tang Qian would really go through the formalities and leave. most of the responsibility.

"Who, who handed it in for me...is it her???" Tang Qian's mind finally became active, and the scenes of last night suddenly emerged.

"Of course it's Ms. Swift. Could it be that you injured your brain last night and suffered from transient amnesia?" Bilouis Qieqi pushed his glasses and said.

"No, I don't have amnesia." Tang Qian quickly shook his head and denied.

"That's good, otherwise this kind of disease is very difficult to deal with."

"Where did she...Taylor go?" Tang Qian finally found out the problem and hurriedly asked.

"Miss Swift has a show tonight, so just an hour ago, she went to the airport." The blond nurse replied: "Mr. Tang, I think you are very lucky, Miss Swift last night After guarding you all night, it can be seen that you are really important to her."

"Yes, is that so? She is a top star, and she actually stayed with me all night? Am I so important to her..." Tang Qian muttered to himself.

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After Louis Cecchi performed a series of examinations on Tang Qian, he said, "Mr. Tang, your recovery ability is indeed very good, but there are still serious tissue damages in the ribs and chest cavity, including your head." , and also have some mild concussions. Ms. Swift said that you are a professional basketball player, so my suggestion is that you should not engage in strenuous exercise in the past month, and you must rest in the hospital every day, otherwise , is likely to leave irreparable and permanent damage."

"One month? No, can't it? Is it that serious? Are you lying to me?" Tang Qian was shocked when he heard it.

"Mr. Tang, please believe in my professional level. Let alone other things, the fourth and sixth ribs on your left are slightly fractured. This is not a joke. If the injury continues, it is very likely It will touch the internal organs, so your life may be threatened, please follow my instructions seriously."

"Yes, is it so serious?" Tang Qian was also taken aback and said.

"Of course, I am a responsible doctor, so I have no reason to joke with you." Pilou Yi Qieqi replied with a serious face.

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with that, Mr. Tang. I've also met many basketball players. I can only tell you, don't be impatient and be patient."

"Okay, okay." Tang Qian said weakly after a pause.

On Christmas Eve, Tang Qian thought a lot on the hospital bed, but he didn't regret the move at all.

Whether it's for the mission or to protect Taylor, if he is given another chance to choose, he will still do it.

It's just that the recovery time is a bit beyond his bottom line.

No basketball for a month.

Do not exercise for a month.

How can this progress?

How is this still maintained?
In desperation, Tang Qian changed into the "Different Dimension", but it was a pity that he was dealt another heavy blow as soon as he entered.

card.

I don't know when my mistake card was.

Disappeared.

PS: Regarding the hospitalization fees in the United States, there are many hospitals with sky-high prices. It is not uncommon for ordinary people to spend 1 US dollars to see a doctor, let alone Tang Qian's special ward.Finally, I still beg for collection, it will explode tomorrow~~~
(End of this chapter)