Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation
Chapter 400: Die and Go Ball
Chapter 400: Die and Go Ball
Hua Wangshan frowned and thought, pondering over and over the meaning of Ye Changqing's words.
He quickly reacted: “Nonsense, what medical heart.
You are vindictive!"
Ye Changqing nodded: "You are right, revenge is inevitable.
Is it possible to repay evil with kindness?"
Hua Wangshan smacked his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but he fell silent. After a moment, he sighed, "I... maybe... I'm old, and my views differ from yours.
But it's really refreshing.
You don’t know that when he was treating his son’s illness, he had just rented a storefront and borrowed money to renovate it.
His son had no money to see a doctor, so he stayed in the hospital for a week and was then kicked out.
Then come to me for treatment.
I told him to get treatment first and give me money when he was well off.
So he was very grateful to me at that time.
I never thought that he would be rich while I was poor, and people would look down on me."
Ye Changqing didn't think much about Hua Wangshan's sigh.
But I sincerely admire Hua Wangshan's practice of treating patients first and then collecting money.
This is a true doctor.
A master of medicine with great love.
Compared with Huawang Mountain.
He's just an ordinary guy with medical skills. "Let's not talk about him anymore. It makes me angry.
Let’s eat first.”
Have a meal?
Hua Wangshan nodded and glanced at the Che Noodle House.
Affordable noodle shop.
The name sounds affordable.
There were many people eating in the room, mostly men. There were safety helmets from the construction site on the table, and some were even wearing courier uniforms... Each of them took a clove of garlic, slurped a mouthful of noodles, and then took another mouthful of garlic.
He was so tired that tears were streaming down his face.
But his brows were getting more and more furrowed.
He had no money in his pocket, so let alone treating Ye Changqing to a meal, he couldn't even afford it himself.
Seeing Hua Wangshan standing still, Ye Changqing was a little puzzled: "Why don't you go in?"
Hua Wangshan coughed and hesitantly said, "Well, eating a bowl of noodles, isn't it... too simple?
How about I treat you to a nice meal?"
Ye Changqing shrugged: "It doesn't matter, you can treat me to a big meal, there is a hot pot restaurant across the street.
Look at what's written on their LCD screen: their main dish is lobster."
Hua Wangshan looked across when he saw Qianyuan eating the big blue lobster.
He kept shaking his head: "No, lobster... lobster should be cold in nature.
I’m old and have a weak stomach…I can’t handle it.
Let’s eat noodles.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he walked straight towards the Shihui Noodle House.
Seeing this, Ye Changqing hurried to catch up. The noodle shop was crowded and chaotic. Some people were smacking their lips while eating noodles, some were looking at their phones while eating noodles, and some were drinking beer. The sound of the TV on the wall blended into one.
Buzzing.
Ye Changqing suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. When he was in college, the food at school was expensive, so he ran to the urban village to eat noodles.
That was the atmosphere at that time.
The two people sat in the innermost seat, and opposite them sat two men, in their sixties, who were eating noodles and chatting.
Ye Changqing stood up, picked up the noodle soup pot and poured two bowls of noodle soup, and pushed one bowl in front of Hua Wangshan.
Hua Wangshan was absent-minded, his eyes constantly looking around.
How can I pay for two bowls of noodles if I don’t have any money?
He wanted to find a patient and earn enough money to buy a few bowls of noodles with his medical skills.
Thinking of the endless stream of people seeking medical treatment in the past.
Some people even brought local specialties to express their gratitude.
Respected and prosperous.
Having lost my medical qualifications and fallen to this point, I feel so sad.
After looking around, his eyes finally fell on the two people opposite him.
The man on the left has an unshaven beard, a ruddy complexion, a swollen face, bloodshot eyes, and occasionally frowns, appearing to be feeling unwell.
It's obvious that he has high blood pressure and insomnia.
The opportunity has come, the opportunity to earn enough money to buy two bowls of noodles has come.
He coughed and said to the unshaven man, "Fellow villager, which construction site do you work at?"
The unshaven man ate his noodles and said incoherently, "Century Garden, are you looking for work too?
You're at least sixty or seventy years old, I'm afraid no one would want you. But if you really can't find a job, I'll tell you a solution.
You ask someone to make a fake ID card and write the number 59 on it.
Maybe I can go in and do something simple.”
Hua Wangshan didn't expect that people would misunderstand him. He wanted to talk about the treatment directly, but he felt that he had changed the subject too quickly and he couldn't say it.
When it comes to seeing a doctor, it is the patient who goes to see the doctor.
Doctors will only take the initiative to look for patients when they occasionally encounter patients who are unconscious.
He spoke first, which was too abrupt.
He pulled the old man along with his stubble and said, "At my age, even if I made a fake ID, the recruiter would be able to tell right away."
The bearded old man smiled and said, "You can see it, but you're not afraid. Young people nowadays would rather earn less money than work on a construction site carrying bricks.
They all turned a blind eye. For example, I’m 65 years old, but my ID card shows 55. They all knew it, but they just didn’t point it out.”
Hua Wangshan saw that the two people opposite him were almost finished eating, and if they didn't mention the treatment, they would leave. He smiled and said, "Actually, I want to tell you something.
There's something wrong with your body.
It’s serious!
The bearded old man smiled and said, "I know, high blood pressure!"
……
Hua Wangshan was stunned. He thought the other party would ask what the disease was, and then he would tell him bit by bit.
I didn't expect that people would know about it.
After hesitating for a moment, he continued: "
You can't go to the construction site to move bricks anymore. Your blood pressure is very high now. If I'm not mistaken, it's at least 150. You can't overwork like this anymore. You need treatment, otherwise it will be dangerous."
The bearded old man asked back, "If I treat you, will you pay me?"
This……
Hua Wangshan didn't expect this person to ask this, and shook his head: "Why should I pay you a salary?
I’m not your boss.”
The bearded old man spread his hands and said, "That's right.
If you don't pay me, I have to keep working.
Otherwise who will pay me?"
Hua Wangshan was a little anxious: "Your illness is quite serious and must be treated.
Otherwise something bad will happen.
It could cause a stroke, which is very dangerous.”
The bearded old man smiled and said, "No matter how dangerous it is, it's more dangerous than having no money.
My son wants to buy a house and pay a dowry to marry a wife.
Who will make money if I treat patients?"
This……
Hua Wangshan smacked his lips and stopped talking.
He was also short of money. He wanted to thank his savior, but he couldn't even afford two bowls of noodles.
The unshaven man stood up and said, “I am just a country boy. I cannot earn money from seeing a doctor, but I have to spend money.
We don't have pensions like people in the city.
If I need treatment, I will have to ask the child for money. It is not easy for the child either, and I cannot let the child suffer."
After saying that, he was ready to leave.
Ye Changqing hurriedly called out: "Don't go, I have a little trick for treating high blood pressure, you can try it."
The bearded man shook his head: "No tricks are useful. I went to the hospital for consultation.
You must take some diazepam tablets. Once you take them, you have to take them for life.
A few hundred yuan a month.
It can also easily cause heart disease and stomach problems, and cerebral infarction and cerebral hemorrhage are unavoidable.
I thought, screw it.
I won’t seek treatment anymore. I’ll just leave it at that. If I die, forget it. If I live, I’ll continue to make money.”
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