Heart-bearing hospitals generally respect patients' opinions very much unless this opinion is completely unacceptable.

Don’t mention human rights or freedom of speech in the Yangxinyuan. In this era of emotional diseases, if the Yangxinyuan really listens to these patients and lets them love them themselves, the population in this society will probably be reduced a lot.

So even though Mr. Zhou was almost angry, these people still took away his brain regardless of his wishes.

Even though Mr. Zhou was sick, he was still full of energy. He squinted his eyes while lying on the bed. The feeling of oppression that he had been in the upper position for a long time was instantly released.

"Who asked you to take me away?"

After the communication just now, the nurse changed a lot about the young master of the Zhou family. After knowing what Mr. Zhou was reading in the brain, she did not tilt Mr. Zhou, but helped the young prince of the Zhou family to help him collect the brain.

"It was the doctor who suggested that you divert your attention more, so that you took away your help."

Mr. Zhou said lying without changing his face and his heart was still beating: "Aren't I following the doctor's advice? I'll read a book and a TV series for a while? Didn't the doctors say they suggested that I watch more?"

In fact, it was Zhou Nianruo who initially proposed to take away Mr. Zhou's brain, but when the nurse said it was the doctor's idea. Although this was true, after all, the doctors were the ones who started it directly, but the subtle maintenance in the words still existed.

Now Mr. Zhou asked directly about the reason for taking away his brain. He must have told all the photos. However, if the photos are revealed, the existence of the Zhou family's young prince will be exposed in an instant.

The nurse hesitated for a moment.

When Mr. Zhou was young, he was able to save such a rich family fortune, so he naturally struggled in the crowd like a human being. At this moment, the caregiver looked wrong and immediately realized that something was hiding from him.

Thinking about his brain being taken away suddenly, Mr. Zhou speculated based on the reasons for being taken away and the right to take away his things, he knew that his son must have done something wrong.

Mr. Zhou had no expression on his face, but he no longer made a fuss about asking for his own brain. Instead, he stretched out his hand to the nurse: "I'll use it if you borrow your brain."

The nurse fell into a hesitation again.

The reason why I didn't choose to delete the photos in Mr. Zhou's brain before, but took away his brain directly was because Zhou Nianruo knew that with Mr. Zhou's heart, he didn't know how many backups there were at some point, and deleting a photo would be completely uncensored.

Giving him a brand new light brain may make him not know which website he can download the photos of his son and wife back from.

It is even more unrealistic to cut off the Internet... Zhou Nianruo was very convinced that with his father's persistent heart, he could open the notepad of his brain and draw down his mother's appearance.

Mr. Zhou naturally knew what the nurse was worried about, but he did not think about the nurse being the one who was protecting his son, but thought the nurse was worried about losing the job.

"Don't worry, boldly give me your brain. I'll contact my unfilial son. Don't worry, you won't make you embarrassed."

The nurse looked up at Mr. Zhou very seriously: "It's not that I feel that this matter makes me embarrassed, but that this matter is indeed not good for your body. Even if you tell your son that you want to have a brain and really give it to you, what can you do? Will it help your condition at all?"

"This is not what you should care about." Mr. Zhou was in a bad mood because he took Guangming away. Now he saw a small nurse talking back to him, so he naturally didn't have a good tone.

Of course, he did not look down on the profession of nursing staff. He thought others were slight, but he just felt that he was really bullied by a dog now.

I was from a boss in the company before, although it was not a one-man show, but basically everyone respected him.

He wanted to do something, although he could not do 100% well, at least no one dared to disobey blatantly.

But now he has been living in the Heart Hospital for a few days, and in an instant all rights have been overturned. Not only has the light brain that has grown up with him since childhood been taken away, but now he is talking back.

This sense of gap is very frustrating.

The nurse shook his head: "I am your nurse now, so it is necessary to ensure your health. Of course, I should take care of this matter. After all, I have to do things after I get the money."

After hearing this, Mr. Zhou did not think about the warmth in this sentence. Instead, because he was angry, he began to misinterpret others' words: "You mean you can do things by giving money, right? Now give me your brain, and how much you want will be priced at that time. If it is not out of place, I will give it to you."

To be honest, it hurts a bit.

The smarter and considerate a person is, the more he can hurt others. Because they know where others are weak. Usually they become gentle and are willing to warm up the weak. When they are unhappy, they can stably and accurately.

The nurse did not dare to refuse, but he did not dare to pass it all over. He knew that Mr. Zhou was angry at this moment and that whatever he said and did was wrong.

So the two of them became stalemate.

Mr. Zhou breathed a sigh of relief: "You go, go to the security guard to pay this month's salary, and you won't have to come tomorrow."

Mr. Zhou's tone was very plain. He obviously did not really get angry with the caregiver, nor did he be kind to treat it as a donkey. But he really didn't want the person who talked to him to stay in front of him.

The nurse was still standing in front of him without moving.

Mr. Zhou was angry and laughed: "According to relevant laws and regulations in our country, if the company dismisses a person with a formal labor contract for no reason, it will be a three-month salary. Although you are not a formal employee in our company, you have taken care of me and love money so much, then it is not impossible for me to give you more... You are going to get a three-month salary to get, right? Is this the boss?"

The nurse sighed and walked up to lift the quilt on Mr. Zhou's chest, lifted it up a little, covering Mr. Zhou's shoulders that were accidentally exposed because of excitement.

"Don't be angry, this matter can always be solved with discussion and quantity. As for the brain, even if you can't really give it back to you, I will find a way to make you not bored during this period."
Chapter completed!