84. How difficult is it?
84. How difficult is it?
"Master, how much do you think it will cost to rent your car to Nanling People's Hospital?"
After getting in the car, Lao Song sulked with a stinky face, while Sister Tao sat next to Chen Youcai, her pretty face was full of worry.
Chen Youcai directly asked the driver in the driver's seat for the price, and the man immediately lifted his spirits.
He turned his head and responded, "Are you going to see a doctor? 600 yuan, including round trip!"
The price was not expensive, so Chen Youcai immediately took out his wallet to pay the bill.
Master Che was even more happy, and quickly started the car, as if he was afraid that Chen Youcai would regret it.
You know, he runs short distances on weekdays, and the farthest he goes is to solicit customers to Shifang County.
It was already past one o'clock in the afternoon, and there was no one on the road, so I thought it was bad luck that the business would not work today.
Unexpectedly, I just bumped into a big deal!
"What kind of disease do you see? We are doctors!"
Lao Song was getting angry and couldn't help moaning with a stinky face.
Master Che looked at the three of them through the rearview mirror, and at this moment he also realized that his expression became a little strange.
That's right, the three of you, Chen Youcai, were still wearing white coats from the hospital, so they looked like doctors.
"Lao Song, Sister Tao, you have to trust me, I'm not fooling around, I really have a way to wake up Xu Xiaojian."
Anyway, Lao Song had already been dragged onto the pirate ship... After pulling onto the chariot, Chen Youcai let go of his hand, and immediately explained with a smile on his face.
"I believe it, I believe you, you bastard, you are very bad... Well, I am like this, and I was seen by my former colleagues, so why not laugh at me?"
With a dark face, Lao Song looked at the car window, but after all he didn't have the courage to jump out of the car through the window, so he had to close his eyes and sulk as if resigned to his fate.
"Youcai, what's wrong with you?"
Sister Tao is more sensible. Looking back, Chen Youcai was not an impulsive person on weekdays, but now she keeps saying that she can wake up Xu Xiaojian.
Could it be...he really has a way?
Heartbroken, Sister Tao couldn't help lowering her voice, wondering, "Do you have any good ideas?"
"Sister Tao, have you forgotten about mating the sows of Uncle Hai's family?"
Chen Youcai pondered for a while, then smiled mysteriously: "That bottle of powerful spray is quite irritating, I think if I give it to Xu Xiaojian to try, maybe it can really stimulate him to wake up."
"..."
Sister Tao's eyes were staring, her mouth was red and her lips were blankly opened, her whole body was not well.
This, isn't this nonsense!
That medicine has a miraculous effect on animal breeding, and I have seen it two or three times with my own eyes... But, it can be used on vegetative people, isn't it too weird?
I've never heard of giving aphrodisiacs to vegetative people, which can also stimulate people to wake up!
It's just not what people should do...
"If you don't try it, how will you know if it will work? If you wake up, Lao Song will die of joy?"
Facing Sister Tao's strange gaze, Chen Youcai bit the bullet and said, "Once Xu Xiaojian wakes up, Old Ba Xu will definitely be happier."
"Maybe Lao Song interceded with him, and he was willing to sell sand to build roads for Chenjiacun."
He never expected that Chen Youcai had this idea... The corners of Sister Tao's mouth twitched, her entire face was darkened.
She rolled her eyes, thinking that this fact was too absurd, and she didn't want to talk to Chen Youcai anymore.
Sister Tao and Lao Song were silent all the way, but it was Chen Youcai who chatted happily with Master Che.
From the price increase of eggs to the international situation, I also commented on the shitty things foreign leaders did...
"You guys go, I'll go eat first, if you go back tonight, just remember to call me and call me!"
After more than two hours, the van drove straight into Nanling City, and then drove to the People's Hospital.
Finally, it parked on the side of the street opposite the hospital gate.
Lao Song reluctantly got out of the car, while Chen Youcai exchanged phone numbers with Master Che and waved goodbye.
"I said Comrade Song, you're here now, don't be so sullen, or your old colleagues will think that you are too bad after seeing it."
Chen Youcai made a joke, Lao Song rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand to rub his cheeks, and sighed: "The fame of my life is ruined by your kid, alas."
"Since you're here to visit someone, you can't go empty-handed. You should buy a fruit basket or something."
This is not bad, Chen Youcai nodded, then took out 100 yuan and handed it to Sister Tao: "Then I will trouble Sister Tao to make a trip."
"Hmph, you kid would be lazy, why don't you go?"
Lao Song squinted at Sister Tao who was about to receive the money, and then moaned to Chen Youcai with a sulky face.
"I'm going, what should you do if you just run away?"
Chen Youcai laughed and said, "Lao Song, Lao Song, how grown-up you are, you still have such a childish temper."
"..."
The little thought in his heart was punctured, Lao Song became angry from embarrassment, turned his head and ignored Chen Youcai.
Standing on the side of the street and waiting for a while, Sister Tao bought a fruit basket from a nearby fruit stand and brought it over. Chen Youcai smiled and patted Lao Song on the shoulder.
Lao Song glared at this guy, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and head for the gate of the People's Hospital across the street.
It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still people coming and going in the hospital, as lively as a vegetable market.
The three of them were all wearing white coats, but they didn't attract too much attention from others.
Lao Song was obviously still paying attention to Xu Xiaojian silently, and led Chen Youcai and Sister Tao up to the inpatient building.
Then came to a three-person ward on the ninth floor.
"Who are you looking for?"
Seeing these three strangers in white coats, the nurse at the duty desk had already noticed.
At this moment, he also followed, and asked quite suspiciously.
"We are from Chen Family Village, drop by to visit Xu Xiaojian."
Chen Youcai put the fruit basket on the bedside table, explained with a smile, and then set his eyes on the hospital bed.
I saw a young man in a striped hospital gown lying quietly, with stubble cropped, his face pale, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
There was still water hanging on the infusion stand beside him, and he would rely on these things to deliver nutrient solution to him on weekdays.
"Hey, you, you are... Director Song?!"
The nurse had obviously been working in the hospital for several years, after carefully looking at the three of Chen Youcai.
Leng Buding fixed his eyes on Lao Song's face.
She was stunned, and then she recognized it in surprise: "Director Song, it's really you! I haven't seen you for several years. I'm Xiaoju!"
"...Hi Xiaoju, I'm no longer a director, don't call me that, hehe."
Unexpectedly, he was recognized by his old colleague in this way, Lao Song's old face flushed red, and he held back a word for a long time.
"Oh, Director Song, you've put on weight. It seems you're doing well. Did you come here specially to see Xu Xiaojian?"
The nurse who called herself Xiaoju was obviously a little happy, and said cheerfully: "He is very good, all indicators are normal, and he has grown a little taller in the past few years."
"Xiaoju, why did you run away? There is no one at the duty desk."
At this moment, a cold snort sounded from the door of the ward.
Hearing this, Lao Song's face changed slightly, his whole body was shocked, and then he became quite uncomfortable.
"Master Jiang, Director Song is here to visit the patient, I, I'm here to talk to him..."
The person who came was a tall, thin doctor with glasses, wearing a snow-white white coat, his hair was combed meticulously, and there was a golden nameplate pinned to his chest.
His face was sullen, and his cold eyes fell on Xiaoju's face: "What director Song, when did our department have a director named Song?"
Turning his head, Director Jiang seemed to notice the purple-skinned Lao Song next to him, and smiled as if suddenly enlightened.
"So it's Lao Song. It's been a long time since I've seen you. Everyone is getting fat."
"I think... the food in the township health center is pretty good, right?"
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