The scene in the single ward appeared in front of Zhou Xing.
The entire single ward is quite spacious.
The hospital bed is at the very back, next to the window... separated by a curtain.
And outside.
It has a sofa and coffee table.
It's more like a small apartment, although it is small, it has all the essentials.
on the sofa.
Two middle-aged women were sitting there chatting.
When they noticed that Zhou Xingxing had entered, one of them stood up. It was the middle-aged woman who initially opened the door to the wrong ward, opened the door and cursed.
She recognized Zhou Xing at a glance as the young man who first went to the wrong place.
He immediately frowned and said with a displeased look on his face: "It's not over yet... If you go to the wrong ward every day, you don't have eyes, do you?"
She is not tall.
But his voice seemed a bit sharp, and he was extremely aggressive as soon as he spoke: "You don't have to take a pee to look at yourself. You look shabby. Even if you are sick, can you afford to live in a single ward? Get out of here as soon as possible."
, otherwise I will call the police.”
"I don't know where it came from and whether there are any bacteria."
"If the patients in this ward are infected by bacteria on your body, can you shoulder this responsibility?"
She put her hands on her hips and pointed at Zhou Xing, spitting.
Looks arrogant.
From beginning to end, Zhou Xing was not taken seriously.
Zhou Xing was not annoyed when facing the middle-aged woman's insults, but looked at her calmly: "Who are you, the patient in this ward?"
"That's my father-in-law."
The middle-aged woman subconsciously answered, then noticed something was wrong and looked at Zhou Xing angrily: "Who am I and what does it have to do with you... This guy comes out of nowhere and has no manners at all.
I don’t know how to knock on the door either.”
"Today's young people..."
The middle-aged woman turned to look at the middle-aged woman who looked like a caregiver who was chatting with her just now. She sighed and couldn't help but shake her head.
He glanced sideways at Zhou Xing.
His expression was full of disdain.
"That is to say... you are the daughter-in-law of the patient in this ward?"
Zhou Xing nodded slightly.
I can't tell...this middle-aged woman who is as fat as a pig is actually the wife of the person in charge of the health department.
No wonder he is so arrogant and domineering.
I guess I must be used to being arrogant, so I can be said to be arrogant in front of strangers... I don't take ordinary people like them at all.
"So what if it is, so what if it isn't?"
The middle-aged woman still had a bad tone.
"Not really."
Zhou Xing looked indifferent: "It can be considered that the injustice has its owner and the debt has its owner... I have not found the wrong person."
"Who are you and what do you want to do?"
When the middle-aged woman heard this, her heart trembled, and she glanced at Zhou Xing with some fear.
"Is the old man living well in this single ward?"
Zhou Xing did not answer her, but looked at the environment of the single ward and said to himself: "The environment here is indeed very good... It is very suitable for recovering from injuries. A mere rheumatism is worthy of your age."
Fei Zhouzhang is worthy of being the old man in charge of the health department."
"Why... do you want to live in the ward that you stole more comfortably?"
After listening to Zhou Xing's words, the middle-aged woman immediately understood... This was the person who had occupied the ward.
The fear in his eyes disappeared completely.
With a look of disdain on his face, he said: "Who do I think you are? It turns out that you feel uncomfortable after being moved to a different ward. Are you here to seek justice?"
"This ward was renovated by the hospital. If you have the ability, go find the director. How can you bully a woman like me?"
Facing the middle-aged woman's confusion of right and wrong, Zhou Xing's expression remained unchanged: "Just admit that you stole this ward."
"What do you mean we took it away? Don't spit shit all over it."
When the middle-aged woman heard this, she was unyielding and said aggressively: "Hospital beds are obtained by ability. We have this ability, and the hospital has also made arrangements... If we can't hold it, we still have to blame
To others, who do you think you are?"
"I advise you to leave here now, otherwise I tell you, it will disturb my father-in-law and the matter will never end!"
Zhou Xing looked calm: "Today...since I'm here, I can't leave unless I handle it properly." www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
The middle-aged woman was about to retaliate.
But Zhou Xing interrupted her directly: "I advise you to call your husband. This matter is not something you can handle. If you continue to mess around, the consequences will be... I hope
Don’t regret it then.”
Middle-aged women are just messing around here.
Trying to reason with her is nothing short of fantasy.
Zhou Xing would not put in much effort at all, and would waste too much time talking with this kind of person.
It would be easier to deal with it if the person involved comes over.
"just you?"
But the middle-aged woman pinched her waist and looked at Zhou Xing with disdain: "Where did this young boy come from? He doesn't know the heights of the world. Let my husband come... Do you know who my husband is? You
It’s worthy.”
"I really don't know who your parents are. A bastard like you was born with parents but not raised by parents."
The middle-aged woman cursed.
Zhou Xing took a deep breath. There was no change of expression on his face, but his eyes were already cold. He took a step forward and said, "You'd better keep your mouth clean."
But the middle-aged woman scolded her more and more vigorously, refusing to give in at all: "I won't let go, what can you do to me? I've walked on more bridges than a bitch like you..."
Snapped!
As a clear voice resounded, the middle-aged woman's voice stopped abruptly.
follow closely.
The middle-aged woman's scream, like a slaughtering pig, started to sound. She covered her face and looked at Zhou Xing in disbelief.
The small eyes were filled with malice.
"You little brat, how dare you hit me? I'll fight you!"
The middle-aged woman immediately scratched Zhou Xing with her teeth and claws.
Zhou Xing looked indifferent.
He shook his hand.
Another slap hit the middle-aged woman's face hard.
The middle-aged woman wailed: "I want to call the police!"
Snapped!
Another slap in the face silenced the middle-aged woman.
She covered her cheeks that were rapidly reddening and swollen: "Do you know who my husband is? You are dead!"
Snapped!
Another slap.
Zhou Xing looked at the middle-aged woman: "If you say one more word, I will slap you again until you are speechless."
Here he is.
But there is no need not to hit women.
In ordinary times, it is understandable to be gentlemanly and be courteous to girls.
If you are really being bullied and bullied, and you still insist on so-called gentlemanly behavior, then you are no longer a gentleman, but a fool.
The middle-aged woman was filled with resentment, but at this time she could only cover her face and mumble, not daring to speak any more.
The whole ward.
It suddenly became quiet.
Zhou Xing didn't even look at the middle-aged woman and sat directly on the sofa: "I'll give you one last chance. Now call your husband to come and deal with it."
Crunch.
At this time... the door to the single ward was suddenly opened.