Super mall system

Chapter 82
"Well, is there 1000 yuan in the drain cover?"

Seeing from the rearview mirror that the porcelain-touching man got into the sewer just now, Zhao Hao shook his head lightly, expressing his confusion.

"Zhao Hao, um, weren't you afraid of bumping into that person just now?" Chen Yan still had a trace of fear between her eyebrows, and gently poked Zhao Hao with her finger.

"Don't worry, I'm here, you just need to be protected." Zhao Hao nodded calmly.

In fact, Zhao Hao had already prepared the Longevity Pill for the Porcelain Man. He was not guilty of death, and there was no need to kill him. He only needed to teach him a little lesson.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hao couldn't help but praise himself for his kindness.

"Yeah." As soon as Zhao Hao's man's self-confidence came out, Chen Yan also let go of his heart, and buried his head in his collar to avoid the blush on his face from being seen by Zhao Hao.

After making a phone call and stopping by to pick up Mad Dog's younger brother, Zhao Hao got on the highway.

Six hours later, Zhao Hao came to the county town of Chen Yan's hometown.

"It's right here, this is the hospital where my father was admitted." Finally, at the finish line, Chen Yan called out anxiously.

"Let's go."

After the car stopped, Zhao Hao, Mad Dog and Chen Yan quickly ran over.

"Yan'er, you are finally back, go and see your father, he, him." Before reaching the hospital gate, a middle-aged woman in her 40s threw herself on Chen Yan, crying Crying and not even being able to speak.

"Mom, it's okay, it's okay, go, take me to see my dad."

"Yeah." Chen Yan's mother, Li Xuemei, pulled Chen Yan into a quick run.

"It seems that the problem is very serious. No, we have to hurry up. If it's just a serious injury, maybe my life-prolonging pill can be saved, if so." Thinking of this, Zhao Hao didn't dare to think about it anymore, and hurriedly followed Chen with the mad dog. Yan walked in.

As soon as he entered the ward, he saw three big men lying on the hospital bed, and the most seriously injured one in the middle was Chen Yan's father, Chen Jinguo.

"How could this hurt so badly?" Zhao Hao said angrily.

"Hey, it's not Du Fang, a bully here, who forced us to demolish the house because his relatives are the chairman of the Du Group, but the question is, have you ever seen one that only pays 800 yuan per square meter? The three of them I couldn't get angry, so I went up to argue, and they were beaten well, and the two of them could talk about it. But the problem is that Lao Chen is a bully, so he was hurt the most." A person next to him looks like a relative on another hospital bed shook his head.

"Then why hasn't the surgery been done for such a severe beating? Nurse, nurse, why haven't you had the surgery?" Chen Yan burst into tears in a blink of an eye and began to cry.

"I'm sorry, I can understand your feelings, but this is our system, you only pay one-fifth of the operation fee, we can't operate on you." A young nurse next to him couldn't stop bowing Apologize.

"Wow, is there still such a saying? That's just right, and there is no need to pay the fee. Give us back one-fifth of the original, and we don't do it, okay?"

Knowing that saving people is important, and Zhao Hao didn't want to talk nonsense with that nurse anymore, he directly hid the longevity pill in his palm, and then gave it to Chen Yan's father to eat it.

"What did you feed him?" Seeing that Zhao Hao was hiding so tightly, the little nurse gave Zhao Hao a suspicious look, and the next moment she screamed and rushed outside, "It's not good, it's not good, 23 Patient number may require gastric lavage."

"What's the matter?" With the sound of chaotic footsteps, seven or eight people ran in under the leadership of the female nurse.

"Say, what exactly are you feeding him?" A middle-aged male doctor who seemed to be of a relatively high level yelled frantically, and almost poked his finger on Zhao Hao's nose.

"Don't tell me, do you know how much harm this will do to the patient? Ah!"

"Oh, did it cause harm? I'm saving people." Zhao Hao spread his arms out of his cynical look and said, "If saving people can be regarded as causing harm to patients, then you will see death." If not, what is it?"

"I won't talk nonsense with you. If something goes wrong with the patient, you are the culprit and you can't escape." With a roar, the doctor directed the nurse to move Chen Yan's father.

"Oh, I really can shirk responsibility." Zhao Hao clapped his hands and sighed, "It's a pity that I will let you down."

"Hmph." The middle-aged doctor snorted coldly, and leaned over Chen Jinguo's head to check Chen Jinguo's face.

"Ah, give me back my house, give me back my house."

At this moment, Chen Jinguo yelled twice and suddenly sat up from the table.

Because the force of sitting up all of a sudden was too great, it hit the face of the middle-aged male doctor hard, knocking him two meters away.

"It's a human or a ghost." The doctor looked at Chen Jinguo in fear, and his buttocks moved back slowly with his feet kicking on the ground.

How could a seriously injured patient have the strength to sit up, and the cry just now was definitely not from a seriously injured person.

"Fraud corpse?"

Thinking of this only reasonable explanation, the fear in the eyes of the middle-aged doctor grew bigger and bigger, and he was about to faint.

"F*ck, why don't you expect me to order?" Chen Jinguo yelled with wide-eyed eyes.

"Hmm." Chen Jinguo's roar made Zhao Hao discover a strange thing, why the floor seemed a little wet, and the doctor's pants.

"Ahem, looking at you like that, you must be guilty." Staring at the doctor's pants and laughing disdainfully, Zhao Hao turned his head to look at Chen Jinguo.

"Congratulations to Uncle Chen on his recovery."

"What? Okay?" Chen Yan and her mother, Li Xuemei, vigorously wiped away the tears from their faces, and then, regardless of whether what Zhao Hao said was true or not, threw themselves on Chen Jinguo, pinching his face and ears.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Chen Jinguo pushed the two of them.

"It's really better, it's really better." Tears appeared in the corners of their eyes again, tears of excitement.

"Impossible." Everyone in the ward, whether it was doctors, nurses, or the patient's family members, looked at Zhao Hao in surprise.

A person who was seriously injured was healed by feeding him something.

what is this?God doctor!
A rare miracle doctor.

"Are you a miracle doctor?" Almost everyone blurted out at the same time.

"Hey, I'm not a genius doctor. My scumbag medical skills don't dare to be called a genius doctor." Zhao Hao shook his head humbly.

"Ah."

Scumbag medical skills?So many medical skills are so bad that they can't even be regarded as scumbag medical skills.

The nurses and doctors were all frightened and dared not speak, and silently lowered their heads.

(End of this chapter)