"Sigh, actually, I understand how you feel." The doctor's face was full of awkwardness. He said, "I really want her to be hospitalized for treatment, but our hospital has a hard and fast rule. She can't be treated without paying a deposit. I can't do anything about it."
To be hospitalized in the hospital, one had to pay a deposit. Especially for people like Deng Jiayun who didn't have much time left. She spent money like water. If she didn't pay a deposit, she would definitely not be able to collect the final accounts.
"What should I do, what should I do!" Deng Jiayun's father knew that this was a rule, but he was worried about his daughter.
A man in his fifties squatted on the ground and started crying. Deng Jiayun's mother had already fainted from crying. She was still lying on the side, unwilling to wake up.
Dan Jingrou felt the same way. She immediately took out her wallet and said, "Doctor, how much is the deposit? I'll pay for them …"
Dan Jingrou had come today to help this poor girl, so she had brought a lot of money with her.
The doctor was quite happy to hear that someone was willing to pay for the deposit. Unexpectedly, just as he was about to agree, the sound of a helicopter's propeller was heard. Everyone was instantly stunned. Then, someone exclaimed, "It's the sound of a helicopter! It's a helicopter! "
Ordinary people would definitely not have seen a helicopter before. Therefore, when someone exclaimed, many people who were originally watching the commotion immediately ran out.
Dan Jingrou was also stunned, but she was different from the others. After a short moment of shock, Dan Jingrou's heart was filled with ecstasy!
To be able to come here in a helicopter, could it be …
"She's saved! There's hope for Deng Jiayun! "Dan Jingrou shouted and rushed out.
The helicopter slowly landed. When everything quieted down, a lazy sounding voice sounded. "Ah, this helicopter makes me feel uncomfortable — Deng Jiayun is here?"
Just as the voice finished speaking, a large group of people alighted from the helicopter.
Soon, Dan Jingrou saw the person who had appeared in her mind countless times.
It was a very sunny looking boy, and he was very handsome. What was especially eye-catching was his pair of eyes.
Bright like the stars.
Other than Hong Dali, there was naturally no one else who could come here in a helicopter.
As for the two women beside Hong Dali, one of them was about 23 or 24 years old. Dan Jingrou recognized her. She was the famous goddess, Li Nianwei. Dan Jingrou had seen it on TV countless times, but seeing it in person for the first time, she was still stunned.
"So … so beautiful …" Dan Jingrou, who had always been very confident in herself, felt a little ashamed of herself.
The other was a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old, holding a cute kitten in her arms. The young girl was very pure, her big eyes blinking and looking at the surroundings with a very friendly gaze. She must be the rumored fiancée of Young Master Hong Dali.
"Young Master Dali, h-h-h-how are you?" Finally seeing the legendary prodigal, Dan Jingrou was a little nervous. "Deng Jiayun is here. I-I-I-I saw her, but her condition is very serious …"
Dan Jingrou had imagined meeting Hong Dali countless times. But who would have thought that the first time they met would be here?
"Ah, hello, sister. Are you here to see Deng Jiayun too?" Hong Dali laughed, revealing a set of white teeth. "Quick, bring me to see her. Where is she?"
By now, everyone knew that the person in front of them was the legendary prodigal, Hong Dali. They all discussed. "It's the prodigal, Hong Dali. It's good that he's here! Jiayun can be saved! "" That's right, that's right. With Young Master Dali here, Jiayun will definitely be fine! "" God, God must have eyes. Jiayun is such a good child … "
"Young Master Dali, come with me!" Dan Jingrou hurriedly ran to the hospital lobby. "Jiayun is in the lobby. She fainted this morning and hasn't woken up yet. She needs to be hospitalized but can't afford the deposit …"
Now that Hong Dali was here, everyone hurriedly made way for him.
Hong Dali brought Tang Muxin, Li Nianwei, Lucifer, and Ling Xiaoyi and walked straight in. As they walked, Hong Dali curiously asked, "Didn't you ask Jiayun to be hospitalized if she can't afford the deposit?"
"En, Jiayun's family has no money." Dan Jingrou explained. "The hospital has rules. She can't be hospitalized if she can't afford the deposit."
Tang Muxin pouted, her face full of displeasure. "What stupid rules? She can't be hospitalized if she can't afford the deposit? She can only wait for death if she can't afford it? "
"En, we'll talk about that later." Hong Dali nodded and didn't really care. "Let's go in and take a look first."
Soon, Hong Dali saw Deng Jiayun lying on the emergency bed.
Deng Jiayun lay there with her eyes closed. Her face was pale. Occasionally, she frowned and her breathing was very rapid. A man who looked like a farmer squatted beside the emergency bed, wiping his tears. A middle-aged woman lay beside him with her eyes closed and tears streaming down her face.
"This poor thing." Hong Dali sniffled and took out a piece of Glass Type jade from his pocket. The jade was an ordinary Guanyin Bodhisattva statue. The carving was very rough, and one could barely tell that it was in the shape of a human.
Hong Dali placed the jade Guanyin on Deng Jiayun's chest and sighed. "En, this should be able to relieve some of the pain. It's just so-so."
When Hong Dali was done, Deng Jiayun's father asked curiously, "You are …"
"Ah, here to take a look." Hong Dali smiled and said, "I heard about Jiayun's situation, so I came to help. Coincidentally, I made a Guanyin statue before coming here. I wanted to pray for Jiayun to recover her health soon. "
He said it lightly. In fact, this Glass Type jade was a top grade Health + 7. He enchanted it, and now it had a total of 15 Health attribute points. It was quite powerful.
As expected, after the jade Guanyin was placed on Deng Jiayun's chest, Deng Jiayun's breathing obviously stabilized, and her face also had some color.
Miracle, this was really a miracle!
Everyone exclaimed, "God, are my eyes playing tricks on me? Once Young Master Dali came, Jiayun obviously got a lot better! "" Yes, yes, look at her face, she's much better than before! "" Young Master Dali is a god descending from the heavens, right? He's too amazing! "
Dan Jingrou, who was at the side, was stunned. She softly asked, "Young Master Dali, this … this is …"
"Oh, it's nothing, it's glass." Hong Dali didn't care at all about the jade Guanyin that could be sold for at least 200 million. He turned around and looked at the doctor. "Doctor, I heard that if you don't pay the deposit, you can't stay in the hospital?"
The doctor instantly sweated profusely.
He didn't think that anyone would expect the superprodigal Hong Dali to come personally. Upon hearing Hong Dali's words, the doctor's expression turned ugly. "Yes … Yes, this is our hospital's rule …"
"Oh, I see." Hong Dali sniffled. "Then it won't be in the future. Send him in first."
"This …" Although the person in front of him was the prodigal Hong Dali, someone who was famous throughout the entire Heavenly State, the doctor still didn't dare to touch him.
Because no matter what, the hospital's rules were rules, and Hong Dali was Hong Dali. It was true that Hong Dali was rich, so he had to give him face, and he had to give him a lot of face — but the crux of the problem was that Hong Dali didn't mention how much he was going to pay!
If Hong Dali didn't pay for the deposit, he had to pay for it himself. It would be fine if he paid for three five-hundred-yuan beasts, but Deng Jiayun was in the late stage of cancer. No matter how miraculous Young Master Dali was, could he bring the dead back to life? If Deng Jiayun really died in the hospital after undergoing chemotherapy every day, who would be able to afford the money? He wasn't related to her at all, and it would cost him more than 10,000 yuan. There was nothing he could do about it. Besides, he didn't bring that much money with him. He only had about 200 yuan with him. It wasn't enough even if he wanted to pay for it.
But no matter what, Hong Dali's reputation was there. The doctor also felt that with Hong Dali's generosity, he probably couldn't ask him to pay for it. He might as well inform the finance department first and let this young lady stay in the hospital. By then, Young Master Dali probably wouldn't let him suffer a loss.
Alas, just as the doctor was about to ask someone to bring Deng Jiayun to the hospital, a voice suddenly sounded. "What's the situation? Why is it so noisy? "
Everyone turned to look. A middle-aged man in a suit slowly walked down the stairs. This middle-aged man's hair was a little messy, and his eyes were sleepy. He looked like he had just woken up. When he stood in front of everyone, the middle-aged man frowned and asked the doctor, "Xiao Wang, what's the matter? Why are there so many people here? It's so noisy. "
The doctor, Xiao Wang, saw that the leader had come down and hurriedly pleaded for Deng Jiayun. "Director Zhang, it's like this. This young lady needs to be hospitalized for treatment, but she doesn't have enough money, so she's stuck here."
"If she doesn't have enough money, she can go home. We're not doing charity here." Director Zhang looked at Deng Jiayun, who was lying on the emergency bed, and disdainfully said, "There are so many sick people in this world who don't pay a deposit. When they're cured, I can't collect the money. Who am I going to ask for it? Are you going to pay them? "
Hearing that, Xiao Wang was so scared that he didn't dare to speak.
At this moment, everyone was filled with righteous indignation. Dan Jingrou angrily said, "What are you saying? We don't need your deposit, do we? Don't you know that saving people is like fighting a fire? Don't you have any medical ethics! "
"Medical ethics?" Director Zhang sneered. "I know that the doctors in our hospital need to be paid. If I can't collect the money, I can't pay them. If I can't pay them, they won't be able to treat patients properly. They might even go on strike. If all the doctors go on strike, how are you going to treat patients? How many people's treatment will be delayed? Can you bear the responsibility? "
Aye, speaking of which, Director Zhang's words seemed to make sense. Dan Jingrou was speechless for a moment!
Otherwise, how could he become a leader? He did have some skills.
"You!" Hearing Director Zhang's sophistry, Tang Muxin couldn't take it anymore. She stepped forward with a hint of anger on her face. "How can you be like this? It's just a deposit of a few thousand yuan. Compared to a human life, can't you tell which is more important? "
"En, are you the patient's family member?" Director Zhang looked at Tang Muxin calmly. "Can you decide for the patient? If you can, pay the deposit. If not, leave! "
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