"Impossible! Our Xiaohe is definitely not such a person. You must have made a mistake! You are slandering my Xiaohe, and I want to go to your dean to judge him!" Wang He's mother was furious when she heard the nurse's rebuke at Wang He. Although her child was not very outstanding, she was definitely not the person the nurse said that even her own father could kill him for money.

Absolutely not!

Dr. Li was robbed by Wang He's mother, and he also felt that Nurse Xiaoru was a little too much just now. It should be that he would confirm what Wang He gave to the patient and then convict him. The important thing now is to figure out what Wang He gave to the patient first.

However, Dr. Li did not expect that the slight embarrassment on his face made Nurse Xiaoru beside him wrongly think that Dr. Li was displeased with Wang He's mother's robbery. Nurse Xiaoru, who was determined to add points in front of Dr. Li, immediately showed her sharp minions.

"Responsibility? I want to see how you judge. Dr. Li and I witnessed him with our own eyes watching him pour a bottle of red blood-like beverage to the patient. No matter what the beverage is, the patient cannot drink any drink at all in this situation. The consequence of drinking is to make his condition worse. As for my false accusation, huh, your family is still less than 80,000 yuan in medical expenses and has not been paid. It has been delayed for a few days. I have sufficient reason to doubt the motives of your patients' families. More than 80,000 yuan is not a small number." Nurse Xiaoru said sharply.

80,000 medical expenses! Wang He was still frightened when he heard this number again. Looking at his mother's tired look, it was obvious that he had gone out to borrow money just now. But his family had just borrowed 10,000 yuan to treat his illness, and now it is 80,000 yuan, so how could there be any relatives willing to borrow it?

"Shut up! You must not frame our family like this. Although we are poor, we will never do such unscrupulous things. If we don't have any money from the hospital, we will definitely give it to the hospital. But you little girl, don't hurt people like this!" Wang He's mother shouted at Nurse Xiaoru.

Now that Wang He is about to take the college entrance examination, she specially concealed this huge and amazing score from Wang He, because she was afraid of affecting Wang He's college entrance examination. However, Xiaoru was exposed at this moment, destroying Wang He's mother's painstaking efforts and maliciously slandered Wang He. To be honest, Wang He's mother really wanted to step forward and slap this nurse Xiaoru a few times.

"Tell me, I know people but not my heart. Nowadays, students are cruel! I can't do anything." Nurse Xiaoru said sarcastically.

Wang He's mother was so angry that she wanted to continue to argue with the nurse who spoke viciously, so Wang He stepped forward to stop her mother.

"Mom, why don't you tell me about this medical expense? Let's find a solution together." Wang He whispered, "I'm almost 18 years old and I'm going to be an adult. Now that my father is sick, I want to be the pillar of the family." Looking at his mother's white hair and forehead, Wang He felt that his mother was too tired. He must let the two old people live a good life.

"You child has really grown up, but you are going to take the college entrance examination. Mom doesn't want you to worry." Wang He's mother looked at Wang He with a look of satisfaction, and was really happy to say this to Wang He. For parents, they don't ask their children to earn as much money or buy them as much things. They only want their children to be sensible and understand their hard work.

Seeing this touching scene, Dr. Li knew that he and others must have blamed Wang He for mistakes. Since Wang He didn't know the medical expenses owed, he shouldn't have done the outrageous thing about illness and killing. Of course, why Wang He wanted to give the patient that food was still an insolvent mystery, and this must be solved.

"Hmph, pretending to be false!" Nurse Xiaoru snorted. Although she knew that she might have blamed Wang He for mistakes, she had to bow her head and admit her mistakes at the moment. What's more, she was afraid of being looked down upon by Dr. Li, so she insisted on defending herself, "Maybe he doesn't want to have this burden."

This was too much. Dr. Li immediately wanted to scold him. But Wang He was already angry first. Before, you could say that you didn't know, misunderstood yourself, and said something too much, and you could barely forgive me. But now you are lying with your eyes and talking lies, do you think you are easy to bully?

"Doctor Li, this is what I am going to give my father. You say it is like a drink, but I can tell you that it is a Chinese medicine made by an old Chinese doctor to accelerate the recovery of the patient's body. My father has been in the hospital for so long, but he is still full of infusion tubes, so I have to ask others for help. Otherwise, I will be afraid that I will be delayed by you. What's the accident with my father!" Wang He took out the red "microtherapy medicine bottle" like blood and swayed for a few times.

This is quite slapping in the face. Wang He would not have been so aggressive, after all, the hospital has tried its best. However, Nurse Xiaoru's humiliation and Dr. Li's sitting and watching made Wang He very angry and naturally wanted to slap him in the face.

Dr. Li frowned. What Wang He said was really a bit ugly. Wang He's father had an operation himself. It can be said that the operation was absolutely extremely successful and he was very satisfied. As a result, Wang He said that the recovery was too slow and delayed the patient's condition. This really made Dr. Li feel embarrassed. This is scolding him for his poor medical skills.

"How do you talk? Don't look at our young Dr. Li, but you are the best doctor in our hospital. You can't find an internal surgeon who is better than Dr. Li in Chu City." Xiaoru immediately stood up for Dr. Li, "If you think our hospital is not good, don't stay here!"

Wang He sneered.

"Don't worry, I will be discharged from the hospital in a few days. I don't have to rely on your hospital. I can still find someone to help my father cure it. And you, saying that I want to kill my father in illness, I will let you see now. After drinking this Chinese medicine, will my father be in trouble! If it's okay, I will definitely ask your dean for an explanation!" Wang He stared at Nurse Xiaoru and said coldly.

Nurse Xiaoru instinctively felt a chill rising from behind, looking at Wang He, a student who was not much taller than him, inexplicably fear. Could it be that the thing on his hands that looked like blood was really something Chinese medicine? But is it so red in Chinese medicine?

Xiaoru was surprised, and Dr. Li was also surprised. He was a medical family, and his ancestors studied traditional Chinese medicine. Although he later learned Western medicine, traditional Chinese medicine was somewhat involved. In his impression, the things produced by traditional Chinese medicine were mostly gray and black, but there was no red liquid again. The red ones were like blood, and I have never heard of them, and traditional Chinese medicine would not configure such medicines because this was a taboo.

"Little River!" Wang He's mother called out.

"Mom, don't worry!" Wang He nodded to his mother, then walked to his father, opened his mouth and opened the bottle plug.

Dr. Li sniffed it and it didn't taste at all. You know, the Chinese medicine has the greatest taste and cannot be completely colorless and tasteless unless it is a poison in the novel.

Wang He carefully poured the liquid from the "microtherapy medicine bottle" into his father's mouth.

"Hmph, don't blame our hospital if you die!" Nurse Xiaoru muttered in a low voice.

Wang He was angry, but at this time he was too lazy to pay attention to the slutty nurse, but looked at his father very devoutly. I wonder if this small bottle of "microtherapy medicine bottle" was filled with his father, and it would be effective.

"Huh!" Dr. Li suddenly screamed softly, then walked over quickly, came to Wang He's father's bed, pulled Wang He's father's sick clothes away, and was stunned.

"Impossible! It's absolutely impossible! It's impossible to be so effective! Traditional Chinese medicine is not so magical!" Dr. Li looked at Wang He's father and murmured in dismay.

"Doctor Li, what's wrong? Did something happen to the patient?" Nurse Xiaoru looked at Wang He with a sneer. There was a chill in her eyes. If something happened to the patient, she would see how this ugly ghost ended.

"Quickly, let everyone go out. I want to have a new physical examination on the patient!" Dr. Li suddenly shouted loudly and asked Xiaoru to invite everyone out of the ward.

"Xiaohe, is your father okay?" Wang He's mother was shocked when she saw this lineup, afraid that Wang He's father would have something unexpected.

"Don't worry, mom, dad will be fine." Wang He comforted and then pulled his mother out. He had just seen some wounds on his father's body healing, which proved that the "microtherapy medicine bottle" was effective for his father. Although according to Luo Ya, it was impossible to fully recover from his father, there was no problem in stabilizing his condition.

At this moment, after a check-up in the ward, Dr. Li was stunned again. His eyes were wide open, and he looked at Wang He's father lying on the hospital bed, looking disbelief. When he was patrolling the room just now, he checked that Wang Dongzhi's wounds were still inflamed, and all five organs were starting to fail. He had to use the best Western medicine as soon as possible to delay organ failure and then undergo major surgery, so that the patient's life could be saved. But this matter was related to medical expenses. Dr. Li was helpless. He was just a doctor and could only see a doctor. If the patient had no money to see a doctor, he had no choice.

But now, after drinking the red liquid, Wang Dongzhi miraculously stopped inflaming the wound and began to heal. As for the terrible complications of organ failure, the patient was still seriously ill in bed, but a few minutes ago, he was in the sky and the ground, and he could not speak the same way as the patient was in the sky and the ground. Of course, if the operation was not performed within three days, the patient's condition would still worsen and he would still be able to die.
Chapter completed!