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Chapter 116: Group concussion, people are stupid and have too much money



The next morning at 8:

Tang Junyao brought several people to Lu Jinnan's room for ward rounds as usual, and asked as usual, "You can be discharged today."

Lu Jinnan was not happy when he heard that he was discharged from the hospital. He originally planned to be discharged from the hospital today. Living alone was boring, but after Ji Hancheng moved in, he changed his mind, because not only did he have company, but he could also watch a movie. "That doctor, I was a little nervous last night." I have insomnia and feel dizzy. How about we keep an eye on her today in case I faint when I go back? I’m still a child and I can’t just leave like that.”

Tang Junyao: "......"

Other doctors: "..." This poor acting is also speechless. Every part of your body is not fully developed.

Tang Junyao said unmoved: "You are wasting the hospital's resources. The nurse said that you played games until early in the morning last night and even dropped in. This is not a presidential suite, and you are addicted to it."

Lu Jinnan was thick-skinned, "I couldn't sleep, so I cared about my neighbors. Besides, the presidential suite can't compare to this."

Tang Junyao didn't want to talk to him anymore. It was all useless nonsense. It was obvious that he didn't want to be discharged from the hospital at all. "You can stay here if you like."

After walking out of the ward, the intern next to him asked, "Dr. Tang is obviously well, why do you keep him here? Isn't this a waste of resources?"

Tang Junyao thought to herself that this floor was originally a place for the rich in the imperial capital. Ordinary people would spend money on this floor because there were people who contributed and there were no beds. Who wouldn't be happy.

He whispered, "People are stupid and have too much money. It's not good to contribute. Isn't our hospital just used to support poor families?"

Imperial Hospital subsidizes or reduces the medical expenses of many needy families every year and provides help. Naturally, it will not refuse the contributions of these wealthy people.

Before she walked into the ward next door, she glanced up at the door frame and saw that there was no name on it, so she didn't think much about it because it was normal.

Xu Mingkai was stunned when he saw Tang Junyao pushing the door in. He had a lot of thoughts in his mind and was a little suspicious. He glanced at the man who didn't know whether he was unconscious or asleep.

I remember the dean said yesterday that Mr. Ji should be able to wake up last night, but he didn't wake up last night. He even called the dean anxiously, but the dean said it didn't matter and he would wake up tomorrow and told him not to worry. .

Tang Junyao was also full of questions in the morning. In the middle of the night, she received a message from the director, asking her to take over the inpatient department during this period. Those in the outpatient department would not have to go to the clinic until there were special patients. She was a little depressed about this change. Originally There were only 1, 3, 5, and 5 specialists who attended the clinic, and 2 and 4 were in the inpatient department. Now, now they are all in the inpatient department.

She was a little doubtful about the problem now, but she still maintained her professionalism on her face, "Is the patient still awake?"

Xu Mingkai's reaction was a little slow, "Ah, ah, yes, yes, no... I'm not awake." He hadn't seen the young lady in two years, and his brain was a little short-circuited.

Tang Junyao took the medical records to check, her beautiful brows furrowed, she squinted at the person on the bed, took out an instrument, walked to the man's bed normally, opened her eyelids with one hand to check, looked at the other, and put the instrument He stuffed it back into his pocket, took out the stethoscope in his white coat, put it on his chest and listened.

Then he stood up and said to the dull Xu Mingkai: "When the patient wakes up, be careful not to make large movements, as he may become dizzy. If there are other serious symptoms, please ring the bell."

Xu Mingkai looked at Tang Junyao. The whole process was a normal and abnormal routine examination, and there was no trace of the young mistress being nostalgic for Ji Shao.

Tang Junyao turned around and left the ward without saying another word, and went to other rooms for rounds.

The intern next to him was still taking three steps and turning back, and whispered: "Who is Dr. Tang? He is so handsome. He looks so handsome and charming even when he is asleep."

Tang Junyao took a deep breath, thinking that her face was really harmful, but she said seriously: "You are a doctor, you want to know why you came here in the morning, don't act like a nympho every day, what are you thinking about?" .”

The intern doctor who was being talked about blushed and lowered her head. She couldn't hold it back for a moment. This man was so handsome. He looked so good-looking even when he wasn't awake, so she said one more thing.

When Tang Junyao returned to the office of the inpatient department, she heard other doctors talking.

"Who do you think this patient 1314 is? The director came here several times last night. It is said that he got out of bed and stayed there until early in the morning."

"If it's true or not, he must be a big shot. If you look at that name, you won't be allowed to post it. I guess he can't tell."

"You didn't realize that there are handsome guys living next door. The nurse at the front desk is very active in taking the temperature, and she is not afraid of breaking the temperature measurement."

Several people laughed.

Tang Junyao didn't say anything, but calmly took a glass of water, sat back on the chair, and continued to read the medical records of the patients in the inpatient department.

I thought to myself that I was really sick. I had concussions in a group and were hospitalized together.

Someone suddenly asked Tang Junyao, "Dr. Tang, do you know who they are during your ward rounds this morning?"

Tang Junyao said indifferently: "Concussion patient."

Other doctors: "..." We know this even if you don't tell us. It's really cold.

Ji Hancheng woke up at around 11 noon. Xu Mingkai, who was sitting on the sofa, was so excited that he almost screamed. If he didn't wake up, he planned to inform the old man.

"Young Master Ji, you're awake. Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" He said while checking his head carefully.

As a result, his hand was mercilessly slapped away, "Has she been here?"

Xu Mingkai didn't know why, "Huh?"

Ji Hancheng rolled his eyes at him and exhaled, "Has she been here?"

Xu Mingkai realized who he was asking, "Young Madam, you're here."

Ji Hancheng rubbed the area on his head where he was hit. It still hurt slightly, "Did you say anything?"

"The young mistress told you not to make any big movements when you wake up. If you have any questions, please see a doctor."

He said one word without any emotion, "Yeah."

Xu Mingkai was a little doubtful, "So Mr. Ji, did you come in here deliberately being beaten?"

Because Ji Hancheng's voice rose a little, his eyes flashed with gold and he felt dizzy. He closed his eyes and said coldly: "What do you think?"

Xu Mingkai then thought about it, Mr. Ji shouldn't be stupid enough to take this risk to see the young mistress. This is a bit naive.

There are many ways to chase young mistresses without resorting to self-harm.

After a while, Lu Jinnan came, wearing a striped blue hospital gown, smiling with a self-motivated face, "Brother, you are very stubborn, I said you just need to come and see me, why are you here to accompany me? I’m so embarrassed to have the same disease as me.”

Ji Hancheng touched his forehead, not wanting to talk to Lu Jinnan, but Lu Jinnan didn't think so. He directly pulled Xu Mingkai up from the stool and sat on it. "Did you deliberately come to the hospital to get sympathy for your sister-in-law?" I thought when I went back last night. After thinking about it for a long time, I felt that Mr. Ji was suspected of this.

This man is so sinister that even he would be willing to let himself go if he is so sinister.

Xu Mingkai: It turns out that it’s not just me who thinks so, even Mr. Lu thinks so.

Ji Hancheng still said the same thing, "You think I'm the same as you."

Lu Jinnan: "Then you don't want to get the same disease as me."

Ji Hancheng: "..." He couldn't refute this and could only choke.

After a while, Han Yue came. When he opened the door, he saw a lively scene, "There is a tea party, how about I buy some melon seeds and fruits."

Lu Jinnan said unceremoniously, "Okay, let's buy a pair of poker cards by the way. Aren't we both suffering from concussions? Let's practice our brains by playing double dunks. There are exactly four of us."

Ji Hancheng had a headache due to the noise from Lu Jinnan. The illness was real and he was still a little dizzy.

Han Yue sat directly on the sofa and leaned back lazily. He remembered the bet that day and said directly, "Grandson, this porcelain touch is good, and the ward number is also good."

He grabbed an orange, peeled it open and stuffed it into his mouth, "Xu Mingkai knows how to buy it. This orange is very sweet."

When Ji Hancheng heard the word "grandson", his face turned black. He pursed his lips and said nothing, pretending not to hear. He couldn't call Han Yue grandpa, he could only give him an advantage.

Xu Mingkai scratched his head in embarrassment and a little disbelief. He was really bored and sleepy last night, but he was afraid that Mr. Ji would wake up and fall asleep, so he bought some oranges from the fruit shop downstairs, specifically asking for sour ones, so as not to Take a nap, watch the news, and watch videos.

But why did Mr. Han say it was sweet? His taste was ruined?

As soon as Lu Jinnan said it was sweet, he immediately said, "Give me one more sweet. Everyone who sees it will have a share. You can't eat it alone."

Han Yue grabbed an orange and threw it to him handsomely. Lu Jinnan peeled off a piece and stuffed it into his mouth. He stood up and spit it into the trash can. "Fuck, Han Yue, have you lost your sense of taste? This is so sore."

"Is Ji Shaotian?" The connotation of this question is unclear.

Ji Hancheng didn't bother to pay attention to Han Yue's sarcasm and said directly, "It's almost done. You two should go and do whatever you want. Keep an eye on the Imperial City Commercial Street project. It will be completed in a few months. Don't make any mistakes."

Han Yue was not ready to leave. He put his hands on the back of his head and lay half on the sofa. "Get ready to be the hands-off shopkeeper. This is a long-term battle."

Ji Hancheng didn't say a word, just leaned on the bed and half-squinted.


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