Chapter 59
"What, you are not happy to say you are a rich man?" Bai Jing said to Zeng Shuai.
Zeng Shuai frowned and said, "That's right, why is my young talent with such a pretty face, so why is it related to the rich?"
Bai Jing glanced at him and said, "You don't like to listen to you, then okay, let me tell you, what Wang Ni does, do you know? He is a rich man in Mianzhou, and you are the boss of Wang Ni now. What are you not a rich man? You are still a rich man."
"Oh, that's it," Zeng Shuai thought about it after hearing this, and said with a smile: "Can you call me another name? The title of a rich man is too detrimental to my glorious image."
"I said you are a rich man and you are a rich man. If you don't let me call me, you will be called a rich man and a rich man!" Bai Jing said loudly.
"Okay, okay, just call whatever you like." Zeng Shuai rolled his eyes, looking helpless.
"Hehe, this is almost the same." Bai Jing was like a victorious general, pulling Bai Ling with her right hand and pulling Zeng Shuai with her left hand. Xiong Jiu walked towards the hospital with a suffocation. Her chest was so straight that Zeng Shuai was worried about her after seeing it. Don't knock off the buttons of her chest.
When he came to the hospital payment office, Zeng Shuai handed over the bank card to Bai Ling. Bai Ling handed her mother's medical card and bank card to the toll collector. The toll collector looked at the information of the medical card, looked at Bai Ling again, and said, "You are the daughter of the patient's patient's bed 8-23+2?" Bed 8-23+2, which is the bed 23 of Ward 8-Floor 8, which is the bed 2, which is a temporary added bed. In a small ward, two more beds were added, it can be seen that the environment of the ward is definitely not much better.
"Yes, I am." Bai Ling replied timidly.
"Please pay a little more at once, okay? Your mother's disease costs several hundred yuan a day, and now she owes more than 5,000 yuan. You can't keep up with what you spend every 1,200 yuan a day. The most important thing is that your mother's disease must be performed, otherwise it will not be cured. If you can't afford the surgery fee, you can transfer to another small hospital for conservative treatment. Don't waste time and money here."
"Oh, no, I'll pay a little more this time." Bai Ling said quickly.
The toll collector said impatiently: "Is it paying more this time? Is it going to pay three thousand or five thousand? Tell me quickly, I'm still waiting to get off work."
"Free 100 million first!" Zeng Shuai was a little angry when he heard this, and walked up and shouted.
"What?" The toll collector was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Where did you come out? Are you kidding internationally? 100 million? Are you crazy? Haha..."
"I'm not crazy, but someone will become mentally ill later." Zeng Shuai snorted coldly and said lightly: "Don't you think we paid less money in the past? Then I'll pay a little more this time and pay 100 million!"
"Really pay 100 million? Humph, if I spend 100 million, don't blame me." said the toll collector.
Zeng Shuai smiled faintly and said, "Pull it, as long as you dare!"
"What do I dare not brush? You asked me to brush it yourself," the toll collector sneered: "I'm afraid that your card doesn't have that much money. Boy, you'd better not be slapped and pretend to be fat."
Zeng Shuai laughed and said, "If you don't brush it, how can you know that there is not that much money inside? You brush it! As long as you dare to brush it, my ten thousand yuan will be yours!" After that, Zeng Shuai directly took a stack of money on the charging window.
The charging staff heard Zeng Shuai say this and couldn't help but look at the bank card carefully. This pure black bank card is a bit special. It seems that the uncle who is the dean also has such a card. This card is a high-end bank card made by the bank for super VIP customers. It is usually a card used by billionaires. His dean's uncle also has a good relationship with the bank president. In addition, he deposited tens of millions of dollars in it for the first time, so he applied for such a card.
Thinking of this, the tolling staff couldn't help but tremble. Look at Zeng Shuai again. This kid is so arrogant. Could it be a rich second generation? The rich second generation is not afraid, but the one who is most afraid of is the other official and business family, which is even more troublesome. Although he is not afraid of his relationship with his dean's uncle, he is not afraid in the hospital and is always responsive to female nurses, but if he gets into trouble with the people from the official family, his uncle can't help it.
After thinking about it, the toll staff still softened and smiled flatteringly, saying, "I'm sorry, we have regulations that the advancement of the drug should not be too much, so it is impossible for you to advance 100 million."
Zeng Shuai was even more upset when he heard this: "Damn, I paid one or two thousand yuan. You said I paid less. Now I have to pay 100 million yuan. You said too much. What's your mother going to do? Are you pretending to be a monster? Do you believe it or not? I asked someone to beat you into a monster?"
The toll collector's face turned red and white when he was scolded by Zeng Shuai, but he couldn't speak. The most important thing was that he was afraid of angering Zeng Shuai, the "rich second generation". If he really asked someone to beat him up, he would be miserable, so the toll collector could only stand there and not speak.
Although it was night at this time, there were still many people in large hospitals like the Central Hospital. Many of the patients' families and doctors and nurses came to watch after hearing the sound. Many of them had been angry with the charging staff. They were very excited when Zeng Shuai scolded this guy, and some even applauded, which made the guy very embarrassed.
Finally, the vice president on duty at the hospital came to mediate and asked the toll staff to apologize to Zeng Shuai and Bai Ling. The matter was over.
"Forget it, since the vice president has come, then this matter has ended here. Come on, I will give you a million first." Zeng Shuai said lightly.
"One million," said the deputy director: "One million is probably more. I know this lady's illness, which is more than half a million."
"It's okay, money and paper, aren't it just for spending? What's more, it's to cure diseases and save people!" Zeng Shuai said proudly: "Then transfer my aunt to the senior high-end ward immediately, and then arrange an expert consultation immediately. Is it OK?"
"Oh, transfer to a senior ward, yes, yes, but those senior wards are very expensive, and expert consultations also cost a lot of money." The deputy director said casually.
"It's very expensive? One million is not enough? Then you can buy another one million." Zeng Shuai said lightly.
"Oh no no no no, it's enough. Even if you stay in the senior high-end ward and consult with experts, one million is enough!" the vice president said hurriedly.
"Oh, that's good, then please take care of me." Zeng Shuai said with a smile.
"It should, it should be that the patient is our God. We will do our best to heal every patient." The vice president smiled and added a sentence in his heart, assuming that the money was enough.
After swiping the card and paying the money, the deputy director immediately arranged someone to transfer to Bai Ling's mother to the senior ward. Zeng Shuai and others said a few words to the deputy director, and then went to visit Bai Ling's mother.
In the elevator, Bai Jing glanced at Zeng Shuai and suddenly burst into laughter.
Zeng Shuai couldn't help but look at her and said inexplicably: "Sister Jing, you have no problem with your brain? It just so happens that this is a hospital, do you need to check it? Or you can ask me to give you a pulse."
"Get out, you sister Jing, I'm healthy." Bai Jing glared at him.
Zeng Shuai smiled and said, "Then why are you laughing at? You're so psychopathic."
Bai Jing said, "I'm laughing at you. You used money to smash people just now, and you were not just like a rich man. You were simply a super rich man who was very good!"
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Chapter completed!