Chen Qingzhi quickly entered Xinglin Hospital.

The emergency department was busy. Before he could find the front desk, a nurse was already shouting in the corridor: "Is Meng Jialan's family here? Meng Jialan's family?"

Chen Qingzhi hurried over: "Hello, I am."

The nurse glanced at him: "Who are you from the patient?"

"I am her son-in-law."

The pretty nurse rolled her eyes: "Oh, it's you, the father-in-law scolded the one who had been in the ward for a night of trash?"

A few chuckles came from beside him.

Chen Qingzhi looked calm and glanced at the name on her nurse's uniform: "Nurse Zhou, how is my mother? Have you been sent to the special care unit?"

Nurse Zhou opened his eyes wide: "You can't afford the emergency fee? I advise you to find a solution quickly. The patient's condition is very urgent."

Chen Qingzhi frowned: "Where is the doctor? I asked to arrange it in the intensive care ward immediately."

Nurse Zhou looked at him like a lunatic: "But you haven't paid the money yet, forget it, go and tell our director."

Director Zhao of Xinglin Emergency Department was sitting in the duty room drinking tea. The WeChat ding rings on his mobile phone, and several selfies of beautiful women popped up from time to time.

When Nurse Zhou brought Chen Qingzhi in, Director Zhao was admiring the photos of the beautiful woman and stretched her waist comfortably.

The families of several patients waiting next to them were helpless and anxious, and each of them held medical records and test papers, with a pleasing and humble attitude.

There is no way. If you are in the hospital, you have to let go of all your dignity.

As the saying goes, don’t be sick if you have anything, don’t be rich if you have nothing!

Director Zhao stood up impatiently: "Everyone goes out, what's the use of squeezing here? If you have any disease, you have to observe any disease first. Now it's night shift, there are only a few doctors, right? What can I do?"

Everyone was driven out.

Only Chen Qingzhi stood there coldly.

Director Zhao frowned and looked at Nurse Zhou: "Who is this? What's going on with him?"

Nurse Zhou bit her lip: "It was the critical patient who was sent not long ago, the one who had a stroke." She looked at Chen Qingzhi and sighed: "The patient has lost consciousness and has not paid all the money yet. It looks very pitiful. Why don't the director send it to the ICU first?"

Director Zhao lowered his face: "Xiao Zhou, can you make the decision on such a thing? It's a joke. The hospital is not a charity. The ICU intensive care unit, how much does it cost to just care? Stop talking, go out!"

As he said that, he fiddled with his cell phone again and chatted with a little beauty he had just met with indiscriminately.

With a bang, Chen Qingzhi stepped forward and slapped his phone away, lifted his foot and fell down, and the exquisite Apple phone shattered on the spot.

He raised his leg and kicked Director Zhao to the ground.

"If something happens to my mother, don't want your life!" Chen Qingzhi grabbed his white coat, said coldly, and turned around and left.

Director Zhao was stupid. He was a god who controlled the fate of patients in the emergency department of the hospital. When did he be beaten like this?

He screamed and shouted at the security guard.

Outside, Chen Qingzhi sneered and took out his cell phone.

Unexpectedly, the pretty Nurse Zhou chased after him: "Hey, why are you crazy?"

Chen Qingzhi ignored it and sent a text message to Jiang Jinshan of Xinglin Group.

The text message only has five words: "Get back immediately!"

Nurse Zhou looked at the man with a gloomy face and bit his lips again: "I'm useless to ask Director Zhao, he's just like that. Come with me, and I'll take you to find a doctor before the security guard hasn't found you yet."

Now that time can't be delayed, Chen Qingzhi hurriedly followed the nurse. He was a little surprised: "Nurse Zhou, thank you for your willingness to help me."

"Oh, I have parents too. People's hearts are full of flesh. It's important to save your mother first." Nurse Zhou took him to Clinic No. 7 and explained quickly to Dr. Zhu who was sitting there.

Dr. Zhu is nearly fifty years old and doesn't seem to have even been a deputy chief physician, but when he heard this, he immediately stood up: "Doctors are kind-hearted, saving people is important. Xiao Zhou, hurry up and go to the emergency department and arrange for the patient to enter the ICU immediately."

Nurse Zhou stomped his feet: "How is it possible? Without Director Zhao's signature, let alone the ICU, I can't even get on the ventilator. After all, this patient didn't pay all the money. And this person broke Director Zhao's cell phone."

Dr. Zhu looked at Chen Qingzhi sternly: "Young man, you shouldn't be so impulsive, violence cannot solve the problem."

He sat down, opened the hospital backstage, and found Meng Jialan's medical record.

After taking a look, he gasped for air conditioning. Dr. Zhu waved to Chen Qingzhi over: "Young man, how is your family's financial situation?"

"Doctor, you said that the money is fine."

Nurse Zhou was speechless and said that the money was fine and he would still be in vain at this time. No wonder he was scolded by his father-in-law all night.

Dr. Zhu frowned at this time: "I looked at it and the patient had a history of hypertension. Because of the stimulation, he may have had heart and lung failure now. You may have to have 'artificial lung'. Do you know about artificial lungs?"

Chen Qingzhi nodded immediately: "Learn a little."

Dr. Zhu patiently settled the accounts for him: "This thing costs 100,000 yuan as soon as it is turned on. If you use imported consumables, plus the drug and laboratory fees, you will get at least 20,000 yuan a day."

As he was talking, the sound of rapid footsteps came.

Director Zhao rushed in with the security guard in a mess, pointed at Chen Qingzhi and shouted: "It's him, he actually dares to make trouble in Xinglin. I have called the police and arrest me first!"

"Wait!" Dr. Zhu stood up and persuaded helplessly: "Director Zhao, it is important to save people. In this case, something will happen if the patient does not enter the ICU."

Director Zhao was completely angry and pointed at Dr. Zhu's nose: "Old Zhu, you have been in the hospital for almost thirty years, and you have not yet obtained the rating of deputy director. Do you know why?"

Dr. Zhu's face turned red. Looking at Director Zhao, who was a little younger than him, he could only sigh in the end.

Director Zhao was already scolding: "Others say you are a pig, but I think you are really stupid. The department you are in charge uses the cheapest medicine. The income has not reached the hospital assessment standards until now. What should I use to get a title?"

"Doctors are kind!" Dr. Zhu said four words in a deep voice.

Director Zhao was angry and laughed: "Okay, okay, you have a high style. I won't talk nonsense to you, get out of the way!"

Dr. Zhu's lips trembled: "That patient?"

Director Zhao spat: "I can't sign this word, so I'll put it here today. If I, Zhao, are here for one day, Meng Jialan, don't think about being hospitalized!"

The room was silent. When Dr. Zhu wanted to say something, Director Zhao rushed up and slapped him in the face: "Zhu Yueming, don't you the fuck do it?"

At this moment, the door of the clinic suddenly opened and a group of people rushed in.

Jiang Jinshan from Xinglin Group is in front, behind the hospital's director, vice president, and head of the administrative management office...
Chapter completed!