Li Xianglan did not give up: "Oh, isn't the hospital a place to save lives and heal the wounded? When did it become a place to do business?"

Director Zhu waved his hand coldly: "the general trend of medical privatization is that there are policies on it. We are responding to the call. You can't afford the medicine, but you can't. Hurry to pay off the medical expenses you owe and leave. It's no use if you don't prescribe medicine in the hospital

Li Xianglan eyes a red, or stubborn block in front of her husband, but the eyes are filled with endless indignation, looked sad.

"Ma!"

Sun man pushed out two nurses and went in. Holding her arm, she gritted her teeth and said to the head nurse, "aunt ye, you know what's going on in our family. Can't you give us another two days?"

The head nurse also has old people and children, but she didn't want to do so. She looked at Director Zhu in embarrassment: "director Zhu, we don't need to extend the two days any more. Sun Guocai used to be an old engineer in a state-owned factory. Ms. Li is a retired teacher. Sun man is also a teacher. She has made contributions to the society. If the hospital does this, will it be a little unkind? "

Director Zhu snorted: "the hospital is not a place for charity. If you can't afford the medical expenses, you should stop taking medicine. If you let the hospital lose money, you can make up for it?"

"But there were beds in our department..."

The head nurse said in an urgent voice, but he was glared by director Zhu's knife like eyes, and he didn't dare to say any more.

Li Feng saw this scene in his eyes. He clenched his fist in anger for a long time. At this time, he could no longer help walking forward: "what kind of medical privatization? Getting assistance is the right of every patient. When can patients be divided into high and low? Is there no money? Even if the patient dies in front of you, you won't look at him! "

Li Feng stood in front of director Zhu, staring at each other word by word, a voice way: "call you sound doctor, you also match?"

Director Zhu was forced to step back by the impressive momentum of Li Feng. He helped his eyes and asked incoherently, "who are you? What do I say concerns you?"

"You don't deserve to know who I am." Li Feng glanced at Sun man's father on the hospital bed, turned to sun man with red eyes and asked, "didn't wang Zhaofeng say that he had to bear all the medical expenses of his uncle, but didn't he cash it?"

"No, Mr. Wang called his people in Yuzhou company. Maybe he hasn't arrived yet." Sun man says in a hurry. Li Feng nods and plans to advance the money that Sun Fu owes to the hospital so that he can continue to live, because he sees that Sun Fu's current situation is not suitable for immediate transfer. Moreover, he is an outsider, so he is not good at advocating direct transfer of Sun Fu to the hospital. This evil spirit can only be suppressed first.

At this time, a head suddenly appeared at the door of a ward in front of us: "what's the noise? The hospital is not clean. All the patients in the ward are woken up by you! If you don't have money to leave, what's the use of relying on it? The hospital is not run by your family! "

Li Feng was familiar with the sound, turned his head and frowned. At a glance, he recognized that the guy was the middle-aged man who had quarreled with him on the EMU before. The latter also saw him and stared at him.

"It's you, boy!" The middle-aged man said, biting his teeth. His name is Diao Desheng. He is a director of Nanshan District government. He is also a county level cadre in the county below. However, in the main urban area of Yuzhou, he can only be regarded as a middle-level bureaucrat, but he is also an official compared with the common people.

He had a grudge against Li Feng when he was choked by the beautiful young woman on the train. He just didn't expect to meet Li Feng again, so after getting off the train, he just scolded a few words and rushed to the hospital to see his sick wife. He didn't expect to meet Li Feng here again. Moreover, it seems that the person he knows can't afford to pay the medical expenses and has to be driven out.

Hum, I can't even afford to pay for medicine. I still buy a business seat for a motor car. I'm really a poor man.

Diao Desheng's eyes turned and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Director Diao, I'm sorry. It's our fault. It's disturbing you and your wife!"

Director Zhu knew Diao Desheng, and when he saw him, he quickly went up to apologize. Diao Desheng nodded with reserve and put his hands behind his back to make a leadership style: "what's going on over there? The hospital needs to be quiet. What's the noise like?"

Director Zhu honestly said: "well, director Diao, the patient has already owed a lot of medical expenses to the hospital, and has no money to pay for the next treatment. We suggest them to go through the transfer procedures according to the rules of the hospital, but they don't leave."

"Well, it is." Diao Desheng glanced at Li Feng and said: "pay attention to the way of work, don't be too rude. But it's natural that they can't afford to be transferred to another hospital. If not, you can let the people from the security department deal with it. I heard that there is a lot of medical trouble now. I'll watch it at the scene and testify to your hospital at that time to ensure that they can't make trouble. "

"Well, director Diao said it." Director Zhu nodded and bowed down, then walked back and said to the head nurse, "head nurse, call the security department to send two people up."

"Director Zhu, this..." The head nurse's face slightly changed and called up the people from the security department. Isn't that to force them to leave?Director Zhu's face sank: "if you want to go, you should remember that you are from the hospital!"

The head nurse looked at Sun man's mother and daughter apologetically and called the nurse station.

"Li Feng." Sun man subconsciously looks at Li Feng, hoping that he can help himself. The latter nods: "don't worry, I'll find a way. I'll go and have a look."

Then he went to Diao Desheng. The latter watched him coming towards him and stared at him warily: "what are you going to do?"

"It's OK. I'll look around."

Li Feng walks up to Diao Desheng and looks into the ward behind him. In the spacious ward, there are three beds, but there is only one woman. She is sitting on the bed with salt water hanging, chewing fruit and watching TV, laughing from time to time.

The heat of the air conditioner keeps pouring out the door. It's cold outside, but it's warm inside.

Li Feng is angry in his eyes. There are not enough bullshit beds. There are two empty beds in the ward!

"If you've seen enough, you can leave quickly. No matter how envious you are, it's useless. We pay a high price for beds. You can't live without money!"

Diao Desheng pushed Li Feng for a while. The latter restrained his anger and looked at him with a smile: "director Diao, right? Let's have a discussion. How about giving your wife's bed to my elder?"

Diao Desheng was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "ha ha, want to change? If you can't afford it, you can afford it. "

"How much."

Diao Desheng stretched out a finger: "not much, the bed fee is only ten thousand yuan. But I don't think you can afford it. You can get a lot of medicine in the hospital with this 10000 yuan. "

"Director Diao said I was a ruffian on the train before." Li Feng laughed: "in fact, sometimes I really don't mind being a ruffian. I don't think of any money. I just want you to give me the bed."

Diao Desheng straightened his oily hair and said with disdain, "are you not afraid of the iron fist of the dictatorship of the Ming Dynasty?"

"That kind of hooligans are too low-level. I'm different from them. For example, even if I kill you, no one knows that I did it. " Li Feng stretched out his hand without any trace, holding a gold needle in his fingertip, and quickly stabbed Diao Desheng under his rib.

"What do you mean?" The slight stabbing pain under the rib didn't make Diao Desheng alert. He asked coldly. Li Feng ignored him and turned to leave.

Li Feng counted as if nothing had happened while walking: "one, two, three..."

As soon as the word "three" came down, there was a bang from behind. Diao Desheng fell to the ground, covered his stomach and howled miserably. The cry of killing a pig startled the whole floor.

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