Inside the High Wall [Quick Transmigration]

The No. 66 bus stopped, and Zheng Zhao had only one dollar left.

"Handsome guy, do you want an expert number? Both medical oncology and neurology are available." The scalper wearing a jacket asked in a low voice from Zheng Zhao.

Zheng Zhao felt a little helpless, "I'm sorry."

There was an endless stream of people at the gate of the Third People's Hospital of S City. Countless patients from other places bet their last hope here.The Department of Neurology is the trump card department of the Third Hospital. Not only patients in this province recognize it, but also patients in Xinjiang and Tibet travel thousands of miles to seek medical advice.

The doctors and nurses were so busy that the consultation desk was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. Zheng Zhao went directly upstairs to the Department of Neurology. The phone said that Niu Xianglan might have a cerebral thrombosis, waiting for further diagnosis.

It was getting late, and Zheng Zhao waited for the results of the MRI.

"Don't worry too much. Cerebral thrombosis is the most common ischemic cerebrovascular disease. Your mother needs thrombolytic therapy in the acute stage, including various examination medicines. The cost is about 1 yuan. Is there insurance? "The doctor looked at Zheng Zhao, the hospital has always been staged all kinds of things in the world, this mother and son look at the family situation is very bad.

Zheng Zhao shook his head and said, "No." Niu Xianglan never asked for five social insurances and one gold when working, and only wanted to get more money.

The doctor said: "Thrombolytic therapy within two hours is the best. Your mother's condition is serious and surgery is needed to avoid aggravating the symptoms of cerebral embolism."

Zheng Zhao looked at the old man lying in the hospital bed. She was really old, with gray hair, loose skin, and age spots on the back of her face and hands.In the original body's memory, she was neither a good mother nor a bad mother. Although the two depended on each other for life, their relationship was not close.

When he was in elementary school, Yuanshen was still a good student who studied hard.Once the school had to pay for textbooks. In order to let the students remember this matter, the class teacher said on the podium that anyone who did not bring money should not come to school.If he was a little older, he would know that this sentence was a scare, but the child who had just turned seven took it seriously.Yuanshen obediently kept this matter in his hand, and went back at night to ask Niu Xianglan for money.Niu Xianglan told him that it was two days late, but Yuanshen cried and shouted and dared not go to school for fear of being kicked out by the teacher.

Seeing this, Niu Xianglan said to Yuanshen that he would not have to go to school in the future.After hearing this, Yuanshen really thought that he would not be able to go to school, so he hid at home and cried sadly.Two days later, Niu Xianglan gave Yuanshen the money, and Yuanshen went to school with the money.The teacher took the money and didn't take it seriously, and the students didn't know about it, but Yuanshen was no longer that obedient person.

But if Niu Xianglan could afford the 200 yuan at that time, would she not give it to Yuanshen?

Zheng Zhao sighed as the flood of memories receded, what could he do?At least one person cannot be left waiting to die.

He asked: "Can I have treatment first? I will send the money tomorrow."

The doctor is used to this kind of situation, and he said without raising his head: "I have the right to sign for less than [-] yuan, but you have to hand in at least part of it now."

This condition is really good, but he can't get this part now.At this moment, Zheng Zhao clearly realized why the vast majority of people are being led away by fame and fortune.Living is a difficult thing, not because people can't figure out the meaning of their existence, but because of living itself.

Survival and reproduction are the instincts engraved in genes. Everyone is a slave of genes. The body will decay, but the genes will last forever.

The doctor turned and walked out, Zheng Zhao sat on the bed and looked at Niu Xianglan.

Why would she want a son like crazy?Because she was afraid that when she was lying on the bed and couldn't move, no one would take care of her, so she could only wait for death.The hospital will not drive people out, but they will not try their best to save her, hang her in the water, and treat her passively until the day she fails.

Zheng Zhao picked up the mobile phone and called Niu Xianglan's husband whom she hadn't seen for nearly 20 years. There were continuous and short beeps on the phone.Once, twice, thrice, Zheng Zhao put down the phone, he had already blacklisted her.

"Hello, is Niu Xianglan in this ward?" There was a sudden voice outside the door, it seemed that a man was asking the nurse.

"Here it is," the nurse replied.

Zheng Zhao looked up at the door, and a man in a suit and leather shoes walked in.The man stood on the spot and scanned the ward. When he saw Zheng Zhao, he was taken aback. After a while, he came back to his senses and put the fruit basket on the table next to Niu Xianglan.

"You are Aunt Niu's son, right? She always mentions you in the company." The man took out an envelope from his business briefcase as he spoke, "I'm Chen Qihui, the boss of Tomorrow Entertainment. Aunt Niu has worked in our company for nearly a year. We were very sad when this happened in the past year, and this is 2000 yuan, which is our heart. In addition, I personally added another 1000 yuan, and I hope you can accept it."

"Thank you, I really appreciate it." Zheng Zhao didn't refuse, and took the envelope directly from Chen Qihui, but he didn't mention the 1 yuan.

1 yuan is an astronomical figure for some people, and a casual expense for others, but for the vast majority of people, although the money is not particularly large, it is not particularly small, but it is definitely not a big deal. .Niu Xianglan's illness has nothing to do with Tomorrow Entertainment, and the lack of five social insurances and one housing fund is also a problem with the cleaning company that sent her out. In terms of emotion and reason, the 3000 yuan is a good deed.

The purpose of Chen Qihui's coming here this time was to give money, and he didn't plan to keep more after sending the money. Seeing that Zheng Zhao accepted the envelope, he said a few more words of concern, and made an excuse to leave.Walking to the door, he couldn't help but look back at Zheng Zhao again.The world is really strange, how did Niu Xianglan give birth to such a son?

Seeing that Chen Qihui had left, Zheng Zhao went to the doctor with the envelope.After the doctor issued a note, he went downstairs to the window to pay the money.

The shadowless light is on, the thrombolytic therapy is in progress, and the operation is scheduled for tomorrow.

After asking two nurses to take more photos of Niu Xianglan, Zheng Zhao called Zhao Bo.In less than half an hour, Zhao Bo appeared at the entrance of the hospital, dragged Zheng Zhao into a taxi, and went to the Night Bar.

"As long as you can take me through, I will give you all the money I earn tonight, absolutely!" Zhao Bo seemed a little excited, "I have inquired about this venue clearly, even if it is a 500 yuan table , as long as someone orders, with a conservative tip, you can get one or two thousand, and the starting price is [-], plus the wine commission, it will definitely reach [-] tonight."

The 7000 yuan is made up of countless assumptions, but in one night, we can only try the fastest way.

The Night Bar is the most expensive nightclub in S City, and almost every male model who applies for the job has worked in other venues.When Zhao Bo entered the door and saw the feasting and feasting, he suddenly felt a little stage fright. He said to Zheng Zhao: "I heard that the most important thing is to be a night show. If you dress up better, you can drink and behave, and you will be very popular."

This sentence seems to be explaining to Zheng Zhao, but in fact it is to embolden himself.

In Xinghai Building, Chen Qihui was sitting in the dimly lit office. Just now he got the news that the trainee who was supposed to come back from country K tomorrow to sign a contract with them was cut off by others.

Could it be any more unlucky today?

First, the bus broke down, and the tow truck arrived after two hours. The employees of the whole company saw that the boss who insisted on being late was late.Then Auntie Cleaning suddenly fell ill and collapsed in the bathroom of their company. They were artist brokers.Now all the people who are sure of it are gone, and they don't change their minds when they double the price. God knows how much the other party paid.

The more Chen Qihui thought about it, the more he felt that his time was not good. How about asking a master to look at the company's feng shui, why everything went wrong after moving to Xinghai Building?

Last year, the training schools scrambled to recommend amateurs in training to him, and he could still be picky. Who knew that "Destiny's Child", which has been a girl group audition, suddenly changed to a boy group, making the good real estate market become a buyer in the blink of an eye. market.Anyone who can see past the trainees will be snatched up, and some famous ones are up for grabs.

Fortunately, there is no mention of termination.

Chen Qihui glanced at the time, stood up and moved around a bit, then turned on the lights in the office, sat back on the office chair, and prepared to have a video conference with his partners.

"Hey, can you hear me? The signal in this broken hotel is not good." The partner appeared on the screen.

"I can hear you." Chen Qihui nodded, "I've got something to discuss with you this time. You know about Xinyi Entertainment's cutting off. I'm thinking that since we can't make up five people, we should rush To be on the talent show, it’s better to slow down the group’s plan and let Deng Zhong and the others go to the show first. Recently, their hearts are fluctuating, and if they don’t let them go, something will happen. There are many companies that come to poach them. "

The partner was silent for a while after listening and said: "Old Chen, let Deng Zhong and the others go to the show first. , Just find a good-looking child, come according to the previous plan and schedule, and announce one by one. Hurry up and train for half a year, and send them over directly, so that you can feel the whole body."

Chen Qihui understood the meaning of the partners in an instant, as long as one of them can become popular, the whole group can enjoy the bonus.For them, it is better to control and earn more.He rubbed his temples and said, "It's fine, but it's really good-looking. Those who can be used as vases are all going to be actors. Now where should I go..."

Having said this, Chen Qihui was suddenly stunned.

"Old Chen, old Chen, what's wrong with you? Don't say anything halfway, what is this called?" The partner on the screen was a little unhappy.

Chen Qihui heard the words: "It's okay, I just thought of a suitable candidate."

The partner said: "If you think it's suitable, sign it as soon as possible, and give Deng Zhong and the others a reassurance. I heard that Xinyi Entertainment has just received a round of financing, and they are rich and powerful to sign people everywhere?"

"Okay, I'll go right away." Chen Qihui said as he hung up the video conference, picked up the car keys and went out, took two steps and then backed away.He almost fainted from the rush. Aunt Niu left her son's phone number as an emergency contact, so why go to the hospital to find someone?

Starting a business is fucking hard enough.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-04-1701:54:46~2020-04-1803:27:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Luoyue Wushuang, 1 bottle of cattail fan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!