After Qian Wen calmed down for a while, the phone rang again.
"Is it over yet..." He didn't even ask who it was, he just started talking.
"..." No sound came from the phone, and after waiting for a while, "Yu Huanshui, you are sick! You scolded me yesterday, and you are yelling at me today."
When Qian Wen heard that it was Gan Hong's voice, he took his phone away and glanced at the screen. It was indeed Gan Hong's phone number.
"Why are you calling me?" Qian Wen's tone was not polite at all.
"I forgot to pick up the things I packed yesterday. I have to work overtime today and don't have time to go there. You can send them to my parents' house for me." Gan Hong still had the same commanding tone.
She hasn't turned around yet, thinking that yesterday's Yu Huanshui was only indirectly crazy, just like women go crazy for a few days at the end of January, and Yu Huanshui only goes crazy once in ten years.
"Go away gracefully."
"Yu Huanshui, what do you mean, ah..." Gan Hong's voice became louder and louder.
"It's terrible to be uneducated." Qian Wen coughed and cleared his throat, held his cell phone in front of his face and shouted, "Get out~"
The sound was so loud that it could be heard in the corridor outside.
After a while, several spectators climbed on the door and looked inside.
"Yu Huanshui, let me tell you, Yu Chen, you don't have to read it anymore."
Bang ~ Gan Hong hung up the phone.
When Yu Huanshui is no longer caring for her, the only person Gan Hong can threaten is his son Yu Chen.
"It's really sad!" Qian Wen said disdainfully.
Only after doing a DNA paternity test with Yu Chen and confirming that he was hers, Gan Hong was qualified to threaten herself with Yu Chen.
"Dang Dang Dang~"
The angel in white knocked on the door and came in, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yu, do you need any help?"
Apparently the scrolling words just now disturbed the hospital.
Qian Wen hurriedly apologized and repeatedly promised to abide by the hospital's rules before the angel in white left.
After a while, another call came in. Today is really busy!
On the other side of the phone is Liang Anni, the third of the three villains in the company. She speaks in a soft voice and can soften people to death.
Qian Wen felt sorry for this woman whose life was not easy, so he did not scold her.
He told her directly that he was in hospital now and would go to work in a few days, so that she should not disturb him again, and then hung up the phone.
I don’t watch videos or TV shows on my mobile phone, I just turn it off in order to get some peace and quiet. There haven’t been as many things in a year as there are today.
Qian Wen was lying on the bed, his right foot resting on his left foot, swaying from side to side.
Tomorrow we are going to deceive people into illegally buying and selling organs and tissues. This is not easy to deceive. You have to think carefully.
Qian Wen was clearly thinking and didn't feel the passage of time at all.
When the nurse came to deliver dinner, Qian Wencai woke up and glanced out the window. It was already dark.
The nurse also told herself that there would be a consultation on her condition tomorrow and that she should have a good rest today.
Hearing this, Qian Wen seemed to be able to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.
I need to contact the contact person who illegally trades organs and tissues as soon as possible.
After eating, I simply washed up and then lay down. I was hospitalized in a hurry and didn’t prepare anything. I wiped my face with clothes.
…………
In the early morning, Qian Wen was awakened by an angel in white with golden light.
With a hazy sleepiness, the angel in white walked in front, and he followed behind.
We arrived at a large living room with several people inside, including Director Nie.
Qian Wen rubbed his eyes, stared at the clock on the wall, and blinked again. It was 11 o'clock.
Did you sleep until Father Sun exposed your butt?
"Mr. Yu, come sit down and have tea with the best Yuqian Maojian." A man who looked like he was about fifty greeted him.
"You are..." Qian Wen was still a little sleepy.
"Oh... I forgot to introduce you. I am the vice president of this hospital, and my surname is Li." Half a hundred men introduced.
Then several people in the room were introduced.
In addition to Director Nie and Vice President Li, there is also Vice President Zhang and Deputy Director Zhang.
Looking at their smiling faces, Qian Wen estimated that the consultation on his condition had ended while he was sleeping.
It seems they already knew they had been misdiagnosed.
Qian Wen continued to pretend not to know the condition, "Am I hopeless?"
Qian Wen also held Vice President Li's hand hard and trembled a few times inadvertently, expressing his fear and confusion.
Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.
The four people in the hospital looked at Qian Wen's expression and felt a little embarrassed when they heard his words and didn't know what to say.
They didn't expect to encounter the plot on TV. It was so bloody. It was already hard enough to appease the consultant and block the news, but now the person involved is right in front of them.
You won’t be splashed with blood for five steps!
"Ahem...Mr. Yu, listen to me, you are fine...you are healthy." Vice President Li stuttered.
Qian Wen looked at the bitter gourd expressions of the four people, suppressed his emotions, and continued to perform, "No...it's okay, what do you mean?"
"It was our hospital that made a misdiagnosis, and we are really sorry." Vice President Li said in a cruel tone, bowing to the four people and apologizing.
[Side mission: Punish Director Nie for misdiagnosis completed. Task reward: 10,000 yuan. 】
As soon as Qian Wen saw that the task was completed and the heat was about the same, he stopped acting. He thought that they would learn from this and would not make such a mistake again.
"What about my hospital bills?"
"We all retreat."
"I have abdominal pain, headache?"
"It's just alcohol poisoning. After so many days, I have recovered a lot. I will give Mr. Yu some medicine to take home and he will be fine in a few days."
"That's it, nothing more~" Qian Wen drawled out a long tone.
Vice President Li immediately understood what he meant, "Our hospital has decided to compensate Mr. Yu 100,000 yuan as compensation for misdiagnosis."
It seems that they did not adjust the monitoring and thought it was their own mistake, otherwise they would not have agreed so happily.
"Okay, I'll go back and pack my things and get ready to leave the hospital."
Qian Wen didn't intend to pester him anymore, he was punished, he realized his mistake, and the money was compensated. Both the system and himself were satisfied, so that was it.
After returning to the ward, he changed into his own clothes, picked up his bag, and Director Nie personally gave him the medicine and money.
Qian Wen said hello to him and left the hospital.
Looking at the door of the First People's Hospital, Qian Wen took out his mobile phone and called the number on the piece of paper.
"Hello!" A pale and feeble voice.
"Sell something!" Qian Wenyan said concisely.
"Have we met?"
"The corridor yesterday."
"...See you on the rooftop of the inpatient department of the hospital." After saying this, the other party hung up the phone.
Rooftop? TV series Yu Huanshui also contacted the other party on the rooftop. It seems to be correct.
The rooftop of the inpatient department is really difficult to enter, especially Qian Wen, who cannot be seen by the nurse. It would be bad if there is a misunderstanding.
I thought I was greedy.
There is not even a single figure on the rooftop now, it is completely empty, it seems that the other party has not arrived yet.
"Creak, creak, creak."
People are coming.
Qian Wen looked up and forgot, and when he saw it was the masked man from yesterday, he waved.
"Do you understand?" the masked man said.
"Well, I want to exchange for some comfortable money."
Qian Wen looked like he was troubled by money.
"Didn't you stay in a single room yesterday?" the masked man asked.
"I had no money and was kicked out of the hospital." Qian Wen pretended to be embarrassed.
Qian Wen was not afraid at all that they would investigate, and the hospital would seal the news for him.
The masked man looked at him seriously, he was indeed a bit needy.
The frayed sleeves, white jeans that have been washed repeatedly, and an old mobile phone from a year that he didn’t even know were in his hands fit the criteria of being poor.
