Bai Gui Ye Xing

"Hey, Huizi, why did you think of calling me?" Mrs. Qiuxiang answered the phone and asked from the opposite side: "Let me guess, is there a shortage of money?"

"Yes, yes, teacher, one of my uncles has been admitted to the hospital, and the money is more than [-] yuan, otherwise the hospital will not treat you." Although it is still a bit uncomfortable to ask others for money, but Uncle Hu is at a critical moment, so you can still worry about these things thing.

"Ah, your Uncle Cong is still Uncle Fang. Wasn't it good a while ago?" Mrs. Qiuxiang asked strangely, and I shook my head and said, "I guess you don't know him. It's my uncle named Miao Hu. He sent I had a bad cold and almost died, now I am giving first aid, do you have enough money now, Mrs.

Before I finished speaking, suddenly there was a sound of a mobile phone falling, and I asked strangely, "Hey, teacher, are you there?"

"What's your card number? Send it here. Are you in the Chongqing Municipal Hospital? I'll come to Chongqing right away," the teacher's wife said anxiously. I suddenly remembered that I heard the master say that Uncle Hu seemed to be with the master and Mrs. Qiuxiang What special relationship, I actually forgot.

"That's right, Chongqing Municipal Hospital," I hung up the phone after saying that my wife was there, and I also quickly sent my bank card number. I paid 50 yuan, and my little heart skipped a beat.

I also handed back Tailong's bank card, and Tailong was beside me with a sad face at first, seeing me handing back the bank card, he asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

"You don't have to eat steamed buns anymore," I said and showed Tai Long a look at the text message, and he said with a look of surprise, "Where did you get 50 yuan, I'll go,"

"Okay, let's pay the money first." Tai Long and I turned around and walked into the hospital, just happened to bump into the 24-year-old doctor before him. The doctor looked at me coldly and said, "Have you got it all?"

"Hmph," I took out my bank card and said, "show me the way,"

The doctor frowned and led me to the place where the money was collected. When I asked, I went. It turned out that it only cost 10,000 yuan, not [-]+.

I asked the young doctor, "Which grandson just said that it would cost [-] or [-] yuan?"

"The doctor's red envelope fee, the patient's nutrition fee, don't you want money, sb," the doctor said and threw my ID back, I looked at this guy strangely, maybe I robbed his wife in my previous life or something, You can't understand me so much.

"Okay, don't talk to this bastard," Tai Long said, "Your uncle hasn't passed the critical period yet, you should go and wait."

I nodded and followed Tailong to the emergency room and waited.

Seeing the doctors who kept coming in and out, all of them looked anxious, I was also in a panic, and soon Xiaopang also ran over and brought me and Tailong a box of lunch, but I didn’t What mood to eat.

At this moment, my mind is full of the old guy Uncle Tiger and I first met and took me to play around. I really don't dare to think about what to do if Uncle Tiger really died.

Not long after Xiaopang came, even Han Sifan came too. After she came, she didn't speak, but sat next to me, holding my hand.

Three hours later, my phone rang. I saw it was my wife, Qiuxiang. I quickly picked it up, and the person on the other side said, "Come pick me up at the door."

I hurriedly ran to the door of the hospital, and I saw my wife from a long distance. Qiuxiang's wife is usually gentle and quiet. Although she likes to beat the master, she has never shown a serious expression in front of me, but today she unexpectedly I frowned when I saw the evil spirit on my face, it was evil spirit.

But I didn't dare to say anything. I led my teacher's wife to the door of the emergency room and sat down. The teacher's wife sat down opposite me, and then closed my eyes. Han Sifan didn't respond to her greetings, so it was so quiet.

After another hour, a month-long doctor finally came out of the operating room. The teacher stood up with a swipe, stared at the doctor and asked, "The result,"

"I'm sorry, we tried our best," the doctor sighed. Suddenly, my teacher's wife had countless evil spirits all over her body. of.

"Master, Master," I bite the bullet, walked over and patted Master's shoulder, suddenly Master raised her head and yelled: "Woo,"

I stood on the left side and saw that the teacher's wife's pupils turned out to be blood red, and there were two big fangs in her mouth. Teacher's wife, teacher's wife turned out to be a zombie.

"Uncle, I'm late," the teacher's wife trembled all over, tears streaming down her face, and shouted, "No matter who killed my uncle, I will make him pay with blood."

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and I couldn't help shivering all over my body. It was too cold, and my teacher's wife gave me an unmatched oppression. I had never felt this kind of feeling before. The only thing that could get close was that Bone Bodhisattva, but I feel that even the evil spirit of Bone Bodhisattva is not as scary as the current teacher and wife.

"Who said the patient died?" The doctor in front of him was very calm, as if he was not afraid of my teacher's appearance at all, but asked strangely: "The patient has been rescued, by the way, young man, don't play some cosplay, "

As soon as the doctor finished speaking, the aura on the teacher's wife suddenly disappeared instantly. The teacher wiped away her tears and looked at the doctor and asked, "Really, my uncle is not dead?"

Paralysis, doctor brother, you just said that you can save it if you come to rescue, you said you did your best, that feeling just now, my teacher's wife will probably run away and kill people, we just walked through the gate of hell just because of this guy's words, Although it is strange how the teacher's wife can be a zombie and still be so strong, but now is not the time to ask this.

"Yes, the patient was rescued, but it was sent too late, and his brain was burnt out. It's not bad that he didn't die, but most of them will become a vegetable," the doctor nodded.

"Grass Mud Mabi, why did you turn my uncle into a vegetative state?" My mood was like riding a roller coaster, going up and down, vegetative, isn't this more painful than death?

"But there is a 70.00% chance of getting better, so don't worry about it," the doctor smiled and patted me on the shoulder. I was relieved. The 70.00% chance is very high. I comforted myself. It's better than turning into a vegetable directly.

The doctor was about to speak again, I quickly covered his mouth and asked, "Is it bad news?"

The doctor shook his head, and I dared to let go of his mouth. This guy's mouth is too strong. I saw him shaking his head and then let go. The doctor said: "It's not bad news, I just want to say, After the patient wakes up, he may only have the IQ of five to seven years old, which is good news compared to a vegetable."

"Go to hell with me," I kicked, I couldn't take this bastard anymore,