Douluo: You call this a toy

Yell, this girl can also act coquettishly, I didn’t realize it.

Yang Fan raised his hand and planned to reward her again, but he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure. He got up and chased her outside the door. The figure disappeared. He glanced carefully and walked back.

"Brother Xiaofan, what's wrong?"

Sun Zhihan was curious. She was fine just now and suddenly ran out. She must have seen someone familiar.

"Possibly a mistaken identity."

As soon as Yang Fan sat down, he saw Liu Xueru coming down from upstairs and asked hurriedly: "It's so fast. Is the deal done?"

Liu Xueru smiled sadly, "I don't want it."

"It doesn't matter. There are so many hospitals, so we can't miss the provincial hospital."

Yang Fan wanted to say some words of comfort, but unexpectedly, Liu Xueru shook her head indifferently, "Provincial Doctor, I am bound to get it. If the chief of the pharmacy department doesn't want it, it doesn't mean that the dean doesn't want it. Tomorrow, I will come to talk to the dean."

Seeing his confident look, Yang Fan pondered deeply and couldn't leave his wife. He felt a little sorry for her. He finally remembered the chief of the pharmacy department and decided to meet him personally.

The four of them came to the inpatient department. In the surgical ward area, they found out about Deng Caiwen's ward, which was a large room with six people. Yang Fan opened the door and walked in. When he looked up, he saw Deng Caiwen in the farthest corner.

Sitting beside the bed was a couple, presumably Deng Caiwen's parents.

Striding to the bedside, Deng Caiwen had her eyes closed, as if she was asleep. Her parents saw Yang Fan and his entourage and stood up quickly.

The man, probably her father, was babbling and making gestures to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan didn't understand, so he smiled at the two of them and said, "Let me come and see Deng Caiwen."

Deng Caiwen woke up when he heard Yang Fan's voice. The moment he saw Yang Fan, tears flowed down his face.

"Thank you for saving me."

Yang Fan couldn't see the girl crying, so he hurriedly comforted her, "It's easy, stop crying. Crying is not good for the wound."

Deng Caiwen nodded and raised his hand to wipe away his tears. ?

"Who are these two to you? They don't speak and just gesture. I can't understand."

"Don't mind, it's my parents. They are deaf-mute and can only communicate in mute language."

Deng Caiwen hurriedly explained, and then made a few gestures to her parents.

Yang Fan felt uncomfortable. It was not easy for two disabled people to raise a daughter, and they had to suffer a lot of looks. His mother had experienced this deeply when she was ill.

Just when he was feeling emotional, no one expected that Deng Caiwen's parents would kneel down to Yang Fan. His father hugged Yang Fan's legs, grinning and crying bitterly.

This kneeling caught Yang Fan off guard; this kneeling touched the deepest part of Yang Fan's heart. For his daughter, there is gold under his knees. For his daughter, he put down his self-esteem. Father's love is as strong as a mountain. It is not shameful to have such a deaf-mute father.

Liu Xueru on the side turned her face away and gently wiped the corners of her eyes, while Sun Zhihan and Xiaolian had tears streaming down their faces. Seeing Deng Caiwen's parents, they also thought of their own parents.

"Uncle, aunt, please get up quickly."

Yang Fan helped the two of them up, and his father held Yang Fan's hand tightly and refused to let go for a long time.

"My dad said that I can't repay you for saving my life. I can only kowtow to you."

After Deng Caiwen finished speaking, she communicated with her father in dumb language, and then his father let go of his hand and stood aside.

Liu Xueru took out 200 yuan from her bag, placed it next to Deng Caiwen's headrest, and asked her to buy some fruit to eat. Deng Caiwen knew that she was with Yang Fan, so he thanked her repeatedly.

At this moment, a middle-aged nurse walked in.

"Deng Caiwen's family, you are already in arrears, please hand over the money quickly, otherwise, the treatment will be stopped."

When Deng Caiwen heard this, he hurriedly said: "Can you please wait for two days? I am borrowing it from my relatives."

The middle-aged nurse looked helpless, "I sympathize with you, but you also have to be considerate of us. We owe more than 6 yuan."

"This, so much money, I can't get it all at once..."

Her family has little financial income. She relies on her parents' subsistence allowance, which only costs a few hundred yuan a month. No relative would dare to lend her so much money. She is not a deadbeat, and she has even considered selling her kidneys.

"No matter what you think of, pay the money before five o'clock in the afternoon."

The middle-aged nurse left unhappily.

Deng Caiwen bit her lip, but pretended to be indifferent. Yang Fan could see how helpless she was.

"Didn't the murderer's family come? Why didn't he pay the money?"

Liu Xueru believed that the murderer was fully responsible and should pay the medical bills.

Deng Caiwen shook his head, "I didn't see anyone."

Indeed, except when the police came to inquire, the murderer's family members did not show their faces, let alone submit money.

"How can this be? It's so cold-blooded."

Liu Xueru was indignant.

Yang Fan thought of another question, how could the cost of surgery be so high? Why not just suture it?He asked Deng Caiwen for a detailed list of medicines. After just looking at the first few items, he felt it was very unreasonable.

He came to the nurse's station with the list and said there was a problem with the consumption list. The nurse asked him to go to the attending doctor. The attending doctor was writing a case and was very impatient and indifferent to Yang Fan's questions and urged him to pay.

Seeing the other party's attitude, Yang Fan became angry and said, "Since you don't give me an explanation, I'll go find your director."

The attending doctor didn't even raise his head, "It's useless to go to the dean. Pay the money you owe first."

Yang Fan left the doctor's office, came to the door of the director's office, knocked on the door and walked in.

"what's up?"

There was a middle-aged man sitting in the room, who was not angry at Yang Fan's sudden intrusion.

When he came to the table, Yang Fan glanced at his name badge - Lin Haiyang, and put the list on his desk, "Director Lin, there are serious problems with the medical list. The attending doctor will not solve it, so I have to come to you."

"Oh, tell me what's unreasonable."

Director Lin smiled and did not think Yang Fan was deliberately looking for trouble.

Yang Fan came closer, pointed at the list and said: "First of all, I sent the injured to the hospital. They didn't even take your ambulance. Where did the 1000 yuan come from?"

Director Lin picked up the pen slowly and drew a circle.

"What else? Go on."

"There was also the cost of treatment in the emergency room, which cost more than 8000. Apart from some examinations, there was no treatment cost at all. I sent the injured to the emergency room, where I received acupuncture to stop the bleeding, drained and cleaned the chest congestion, and other related treatments. I did it too, please tell me, what did those eight thousand people treat? Who did it? Call them and confront them."

"The anesthesia for surgery costs more than RMB 3. Is it an imported anesthetic? Before entering the operating room, I gave the injured acupuncture anesthesia. Does the incision hurt? Do you feel it? Doesn't your surgeon know... .”

Yang Fan testified one by one. After a short while, Director Lin had already marked more than a dozen circles on the list.

"Little comrade, please sit down first and calm down. I can't just listen to your words and jump to conclusions. Let me call the receiving doctor and the attending doctor over. Let's explain them one by one. Do you think that's okay?"

Seeing Yang Fan nodding, Director Lin picked up the landline and made two calls.