Reborn Wife 32

Chapter 105 Take in the homeless, the guy recognizes it! (1)
This morning, Wen Tingxin asked for leave.

Together with the dog head, the homeless man was sent to the hospital. After the trauma on his hand was bandaged, Wen Ting saw his feet limping, and Wen Ting suggested that he also show his feet.

The homeless man told her that his foot was chased by a robber a few days ago, and it has nothing to do with her, and she does not need to be responsible.

But under Wen Tingxin's insistence, she went to make a film and showed this foot together.

Not to mention, the fracture on the foot is much more serious than the hand.Where is the sprain, the bones are broken, and the outside looks bruised.

Before prescribing the medicine, the doctor looked at Wen Tingxin and the homeless man, a student and a homeless man. He estimated that they would not have any money on them, so he added the words to the beginning, "This bone is cracked. I will prescribe the medicine for menstruation and blood circulation for you, but it is expensive, about 80 yuan, if you can afford it, I will prescribe it, if you can’t, I will prescribe you two dog skin plasters, but the effect may not be so good.”

Hearing this, the homeless man directly refused without thinking too much, "It's okay, just take two dog skin plasters. These are all bruises, and they will dissipate after absorbing them."

"Although it's a bruise, but your ankle is injured. If the blood circulation is not good, it will be difficult to heal there. Moreover, if the bruise accumulates for a long time, it will easily become a disease, and it may become rheumatic in the future," said professionally. , the doctor wanted to explain better, but looked at the homeless man, thinking that he couldn't afford it at all, so he gave up, "Okay then, let's get two dog skin plasters first."

"No, no, let's prescribe the medicine," Wen Ting interrupted immediately.

Anyway, she didn't care about money. After hearing what the doctor said, she was really worried about the homeless man, "I'll pay whatever it costs, and I'll prescribe good medicine, the best kind."

The tone of her speech was like that of a rich woman, and instantly attracted the gazes of both the homeless man and the doctor.

"Don't worry, I'm rich, just open it," Wen Tingxin waved her hand vigorously, and Wen Tingxin took out three or four hundred-yuan bills from her pocket.

That handful of crumpled hundred-yuan bills, with four human heads reflected on them, gave the doctor a good reassurance, "Then I'll prescribe it, and I'll get a bottle of needles for menstruation and blood circulation later. I will also prescribe the medicine for you, and then stay in bed for a month and don't move around."

"What? Can't go after injections and medicine?" He repeated once with a raised voice, and the homeless man immediately waved his hand to refuse, "No, no, no, why is it so troublesome? I haven't been walking around recently, so I can't even get out of bed. Not that serious!"

"If you want your legs to be good, you have to keep them. Do you think your legs are good now? Don't you still walk with a limp? This long-term illness is dead, and your legs may be the root of the disease Yes," the doctor spoke very honestly, and he didn't know how to choose nice words to say what he had to say.

Wen Ting listened to it completely, and was really frightened, "Then just do what you want, don't listen to him, prescribe the best medicine, and the best needles, do you need a follow-up visit? When would it be more appropriate?"

"Girl, don't waste money like this, my leg is really good, it's not that serious." The homeless man raised his head and was about to talk to her, but he didn't know that the girl didn't bother to talk to him at all.

"Shut up, you," Wen Ting said as she patted his shoulder with a palm, "A person who is not responsible for his own body has no right to speak. You, just listen to me."

Whether it's for Nan Shiyang, or for a homeless man in his 40s or [-]s, Wen Tingxin has always had this caring and domineering look.

"Not a girl..."

"Shut up!" Pointing his finger at the homeless man, the fierce tone caused the homeless man to choke for a moment.

Fu patted him on the shoulder again and said, "Anyway, I've already seen a doctor, why don't you just order a general physical examination, and check for any problems, so as not to get liver cancer, stomach cancer, kidney cancer, etc. It was a waste of money."

"Hey, girl, I really don't need a physical examination." Waving his hands in a panic, the homeless man was really frightened by Wen Tingxin who said that the wind is the rain, "I have always been in good health, so I don't need to spend so much money on me. You Seeing that you hurt my hand today, and now you want to check my whole body, you are not stupid."

The tramp has never seen such a silly girl.

He deliberately touched porcelain, but she still insisted on throwing money at him. Isn't this lack of brains?

"Shut up, I'll pay you now, you don't have the right to speak," Wen Tingxin ordered the doctor directly after choking on his words, "Come here for a complete medical examination, from head to toe, I have money !"

This decision was unquestionable, and soon, the doctor charged a medical examination fee as high as three hundred.

Blood draw, chest X-ray, X-ray, CT, MRI, even appointment for gastroscopy, colonoscopy...

After a series of things were done, Wen Tingxin bought a wheelchair for the homeless man, pushed the homeless man to the infusion room to get a needle, and asked the dog head to go out to buy breakfast.

At this moment, Wen Ting has some free time in her mind, so she can sit down and have a good chat with him.

"Your surname is Nan," Wen Ting asked knowingly with the case in hand, "Nanjingshan is quite an honest name, you must be quite honest, right?"

Glancing at the homeless man, Wen Ting thought about how to transfer this topic to Nan Shiyang.

I don't know what relationship he has with Shiyang. What if he has a bad relationship with Shiyang, maybe he will run away as soon as he hears about Shiyang?
There were all kinds of worries in her heart, so Wen Ting felt that she had better be more cautious.

"You can't judge by appearance, girl," squinting his eyes for a rest, finally calmed down, the homeless man suddenly felt very tired, and spoke in a lazy voice, "I think you also think that you should be a well-behaved and quiet girl, but you are not. "

Unexpectedly, she is even more grandma than grandma, and her nagging personality really reminds Nan Jingshan of someone.The person who took good care of him from head to toe...

"Hey, Brother Jingshan, what kind of personality do you think you are?" Wen Ting poked him with an elbow, and Wen Ting looked very interested, "Do you think you are a good person?"

"No," replied decisively, Nan Jingshan opened his eyes and glanced at her, feeling a little curious and touched, "Why do you ask that?"

(End of this chapter)