【1909】There is a sound at the door

Style: Romance Author: Fat mother is kindWords: 1040Update Time: 24/01/12 05:52:06
Geng's mother definitely couldn't answer her son's questions. She said over and over again: "The doctors wear white clothes and have similar faces. I can't tell who is who. What they say is so gibberish that I can't hear it."

Geng Yongzhe asked again: "When the doctor asked us to sign, did he tell us when my brother's surgery would be scheduled?"

"I don't know what the date is? Did their doctor tell me the date?" Geng Ma said that she couldn't even understand the date of the operation. This seemed very surprising.

Geng Yongzhe looked at his mother with a question mark in his eyes, wondering what was wrong with his mother's mind.

In fact, it’s definitely not that Geng Ma couldn’t understand the date, but that she didn’t even listen to it. She didn’t form a memory chain in her mind, which is equivalent to nothing. There are conditions for the brain to form a memory chain. I have said it before without repeating it.

The aunt was worried about her son, and she couldn't remember anything when she saw the doctor. It was like seeing white terror. Xie Wanying had already realized it and went to find the nurse to inquire about the situation on behalf of classmate Geng.

The nurse sister told her that the patient's attending doctor might not have left in the hospital because the coat Chang Jiawei wore home was hanging on his head in the dressing room.

After receiving this information, Xie Wanying found classmate Geng and said, "Dr. Chang may be in Mr. Fu's office. Let's go up to the eighth floor to ask him."

The two walked to the eighth floor. When I walked to the door of Fu Xinheng's office, I seemed to hear the voices of other people in the office. The two of them didn't dare to knock on the door at will, so they stood outside first. .

"Ask me why I told you." Chang Jiawei stood by the window and turned his face to the outside, clearly rejecting the people who came to the office to ask him questions.

Who is asking Dr. Chang questions and what questions he is asking. Xie Wanying and Geng Yongzhe thought, standing at the door.

“I’m here to understand the situation for the patient.”

"Come on. Cao Yong, you said you asked questions for the sake of the patient. What question are you asking, and what is your relationship with the patient?"

It was Senior Brother Cao's voice. Senior Brother Cao chased Chang Jiawei to ask questions. Could it be that he was asking about Geng Yonghui's condition? Immediately afterwards, the senior brother and his senior got into a dispute over academic issues.

It is obviously inappropriate for the patient's family members to stand here and listen. Xie Wanying was worried about classmate Geng's reaction after hearing this, so she hurriedly turned to classmate Geng and said, "Let's come back later."

After Senior Brother Cao and Senior Chang have finished discussing and come to a consensus, it would be better for the family members to come back and ask the doctor for his opinion.

Looking at the expression written on her face, Geng Yongzhe had a different reason than hers.

I wonder if Mr. Xie is as young as the boys in his class think. He heard that the tone of the argument between Senior Brother Cao and Chang Jiawei in the door did not sound like they were arguing about academic issues or his brother's illness, but it sounded a bit like they were arguing over classmate Xie. Well, maybe his intuition as a boy came into play.

"Okay." Geng Yongzhe nodded in agreement, thinking that it would be more appropriate to take Xie away at this time, so as not to embarrass Xie.

The two then walked away, planning to wait until the people inside the door stopped arguing before knocking again. When walking away, Xie Wanying lowered her head and took out her mobile phone, and found a new text message to process.

Geng Yongzhe continued to listen. The voices coming from the distant office seemed to be not only Chang Jiawei and Senior Brother Cao, but also Senior Brother Huang?

"Why can't I ask you?" Huang Zhilei couldn't hold his temper as well as Cao Yong. He was ignited by the other party's gruff retort and asked.