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Chapter 803 Negotiations in the Ward

Chapter 803 Negotiation in the Ward "A friend, not an outsider." Li Miao smiled and put the fruit and flower basket on the bedside table, preparing to turn on the light in the ward.

"Wait a minute." Hei Tao glared at Li Miao and stopped him.

Then, Heitao only pressed the leftmost switch, causing the left side of the room to light up.

It turns out that the reason why this ward is called a VIP ward is definitely not for nothing. In addition to the independent bathroom, the ward space is also very large. It can be basically divided into three parts. On the left is a small coffee table and a row of sofas.

LCD TV hanging on the wall, corner

There is an air conditioner in the middle. There is a hospital bed area in the middle. On both sides of the hospital bed are bedside tables and companion beds. Finally, there is the balcony on the far right. The window sill of this balcony is also full of flowers and plants, so overall, this VIP

The ward is not for hospitalization, it is clearly for enjoyment.

Three meals a day are delivered by the cafeteria staff on a dining cart. They do not need to prepare their own meals like ordinary patients. Moreover, each VIP patient has a dedicated attending physician. Unlike other wards, all meals are served at the same time.

The famous doctor took care of several patients.

Therefore, the price of such thoughtful service is naturally not cheap. The cost of hospitalization is only nearly a thousand yuan per day, and it is not within the scope of reimbursement. Therefore, those who can afford to stay in the VIP ward must be retired cadres or nouveau riche.

Yes, otherwise after staying in the hospital, we would basically be back to before liberation.

Li Miao also saw clearly Liu Desheng lying on the hospital bed. At this moment, he was wearing a medical ice cap (that is, a physical cooling device, used to lower the temperature of the head to prevent the spread of the disease), with his eyes closed and his mouth

He opened his mouth slightly, gasping for air, and some transparent liquid flowed out of the corner of his mouth. At a glance, he looked like a fool.

"Sit down." Hei Tao sat on the sofa without looking at Li Miao and crossed his legs.

Li Miao sat down and saw that Heitao was a little unfriendly, so he was ready to think of a way to influence him.

"I'm here this time." Just as Li Miao was about to speak, Hei Tao's cell phone rang, and he had to stop talking.

Heitao ignored Li Miao, walked into the balcony with his mobile phone, and then answered the call.

A few seconds later, Hei Tao finished the call and came back with a smile on his face, which surprised Li Miao.

I also listened to a little bit of Hei Tao's call just now, and it was nothing more than asking questions in confusion at first, and then saying yes again and again.

"Are you a doctor?" Heitao's first words as he walked over made Li Miao feel confused.

After thinking about it, Li Miao also figured it out in an instant. The person who called Heitao just now must be the policeman Lao Meng. As for what he said, it is not difficult to guess.

"Hello." Seeing Heitao extending his hand, Li Miao also shook hands with me.

"Uncle Meng called me just now and said that you are not an outsider. By the way, the ward is locked this night. How did you get in?" Hei Tao was also in a professional habit and expressed his doubts.

"Haha, let's see Liu Desheng first." Li Miao walked to the bedside without explaining the problem too much.

Heitao also quickly turned on all the lights, and the room lit up.

It seems that sometimes having help from others is more effective than using up your own words. Isn't Hei Tao a living example? If it hadn't been for Lao Meng's call, I'm afraid Li Miao wouldn't be able to touch Liu Desheng at all now.

Looking at Liu Desheng's useless appearance, Li Miao felt only sadness in his heart. The right side of his face was still covered with gauze, and it was obviously much higher than the left side. It seemed that when Wang Dayong hit him, he really wanted more.

How cruel is it?

Li Miao took out his mobile phone, opened a flashlight software, then opened Liu Desheng's left eye and illuminated his pupil with a light source.

This is the so-called light reflex test. Generally speaking, when a normal person is exposed to light, the pupil will shrink immediately. After the light source is removed, the pupil will return to its original size.

This test is mainly used to observe the patient's coma, because the center of light reflection is in the brain, so through this, we can judge the severity of the patient's condition.

Of course, after Li Miao completed the test on Liu Desheng, he couldn't help but be happy, because this guy's bilateral light reflex and indirect light reflex had all disappeared. The implication was that this guy was already in a vegetative state.

"How's it going?" Heitao looked a little anxious as he watched Li Miao checking here.

"It's not that good. If I were in the hospital, I might be like this for the rest of my life." Li Miao shrugged and smiled helplessly.

Heitao knew it in his heart. During the rounds of the ward these days, the doctor, although he didn't say it, actually revealed the truth. If the patient wanted to wake up, it would be like talking in a dream.

"Well, I feel the same way. Liu Desheng was unlucky this time. He did it like this with just one punch. I really don't know if it's retribution." Hei Tao felt that Li Miao was no longer an outsider, so he also complained.

"Man is doing it, God is watching. I also understand a little bit about his personality. It seems that this guy is not a normal person, right?" Li Miao smiled.

"That's right, he is the director's brother-in-law. Because of his relationship, he is also a bully in the bureau. His colleagues all keep a distance from him." Hei Tao walked to the sofa and sat down. He was about to light a cigarette before he took it back.

, he was not allowed to smoke in the ward, which was also ordered by the doctor, so he had a habit of smoking and had no choice but to run to the balcony.

"Haha, I don't want to cure him. Otherwise, if I cure him and he continues to do evil, I will become a sinner." Li Miao joked.

"That's what I said, but if this kid is really so disabled, the person who beat him will also have to go to jail. Hey." Hei Tao seemed to have some sympathy for Wang Dayong.

It's no wonder. Although Liu Desheng was his colleague, Wang Dayong's punch relieved them of their hatred. It was reasonable for them to pity Wang Dayong.

"Then it will be easier for this kid." Li Miao said, slowly helping Liu Desheng up.

"I'll help you." Heitao came over quickly and supported Liu Desheng.

Speaking of which, Liu Desheng is basically like a puddle of mud now. If Heitao hadn't helped to hold him up, it would have been difficult for Li Miao to handle him alone.

"You support him, I'm going to treat him." Li Miao said, taking out the silver needle.

"Don't you look at the examination films and medical records?" Hei Tao was a little confused. At first, when he saw Li Miao examining Liu Desheng, he thought Li Miao was still a professional doctor, but now he has to undergo treatment, which is inevitable.

Heitao mistakenly believed that Li Miao was a charlatan.

"No need. This guy only hurt his head. There is no value in watching the movie." Although Li Miao's words sounded so irresponsible, it was actually the truth. After all, the treatment methods are all

It’s the same, what’s the difference if you don’t see it?

When Heitao heard Li Miao's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed twice.

Li Miao also sensed that Heitao didn't trust him, so he smiled and said, "People are like this already, so they can only be treated like dead horses."
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