Chapter 569: Splendid Debut

"Oh, actually, I understand your feelings very well." The doctor said with a perplexed face, "I really want her to be hospitalized for treatment, but our hospital has a rigid rule that no treatment can be given without paying a deposit. I can't help it either."

If you want to stay in the hospital, you must pay a deposit. Especially for people like Deng Jiayun who are running out of time, it can be said that spending money is like running water. If the deposit is not paid enough, the final account will definitely not be collected.

"What to do, what to do!" Deng Jiayun's father also knew that this was a rule, but he was worried about his daughter.

A big man in his fifties just squatted on the ground and began to cry. Deng Jiayun's mother had already fainted from crying, and she was still lying on the side, unwilling to wake up.

Shan Jingrou felt the same, immediately took out her wallet and said, "Doctor, how much is the deposit, I will pay it for them..."

Shan Jingrou came here today because she wanted to do her part to help this poor girl, so she brought a lot of money.

The doctor was very happy to hear that someone was willing to pay the deposit, but just as he was about to agree, suddenly there was a sound of helicopter propellers outside, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then someone exclaimed: "It's the sound of a helicopter! It's a helicopter!"

Ordinary people must have never seen a helicopter, so when someone shouted, many people who had been watching the excitement ran out immediately.

Shan Jingrou was also taken aback, but she was different from others. After a short period of daze, Shan Jingrou felt ecstasy in his heart!

The one who can come here by helicopter, shouldn't it be...

"It's saved! Deng Jiayun is saved!" Shan Jingrou shouted fiercely, and then rushed out.

The helicopter landed slowly, and after everything was quiet, a lazy voice sounded: "Ah, I feel so uncomfortable on this plane—is Deng Jiayun here?"

As soon as the words fell, a large group of people came down from the helicopter.

soon. Shan Jingrou saw the character that had appeared in her mind countless times.

It was a big boy who looked very sunny, and he was very handsome. What caught my attention in particular was his eyes.

Bright as stars.

The only ones who could come here by helicopter were Hong Dali.

Naturally there will be no one else.

As for the two women beside Hong Dali, one of them was about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, whom Shan Jingrou knew, and she was the goddess Li Nianwei who was in full swing. I watched it countless times on TV, but this time when I saw the real person, Shan Jingrou was still stunned.

"It's so beautiful..." Shan Jingrou, who had always been confident in herself, felt a little ashamed at this moment.

The other is a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old, holding a cute kitten in her arms. The girl is very pure, with a pair of big eyes blinking and blinking, and her eyes are very friendly when she looks around. Presumably she is the fiancée of the legendary young master Hong Dali.

"Master Dali, you, you, you, hello." After finally meeting the legendary prodigal son Hong Dali, Shan Jingrou was a little nervous: "Deng Jiayun is here, I, I, I, I saw her. But her condition is very serious. serious……"

Shan Jingrou had fantasized about meeting Hong Dali countless times. But I never thought that the first time I saw him, I would be here.

"Ah, hello sister, you also came to see Deng Jiayun?" Hong Dali smiled, showing a mouthful of white teeth: "Then take me to see, where is she?"

At this time, everyone around already knew that the person in front of him was the legendary prodigal Hong Dali. They all commented: "It's Hong Dali, the prodigal son. It's good if he comes! Jiayun is saved!" "Yes, yes, young master Dali is here, and Jiayun will be fine!" "God, this must be God Open your eyes, Jiayun is such a good child..."

"Master Dali. Come with me!" Shan Jingrou hurriedly ran to the hospital lobby: "Jiayun is in the lobby, she passed out this morning, she is still awake, she needs to be hospitalized but can't pay the deposit... ..."

Now that Hong Dali had arrived, everyone hastily made way for them.

Hong Dali brought Tang Muxin, Li Nianwei, Lucifer and Ling Xiaoyi who followed. Go straight in. While walking, Hong Dali asked curiously: "Can't pay the deposit, didn't you ask Jiayun to be hospitalized?"

"Well, Jiayun's family has no money," Shan Jingrou explained: "The hospital has regulations, and those who can't pay the deposit cannot be hospitalized."

Tang Muxin curled her lips aside, her face full of displeasure: "What's the rule, you don't see a doctor if you don't have money? Are you waiting to die if you don't have money?"

"Well, I'll talk about that later," Hong Dali nodded, but didn't care too much: "Go in and have a look first."

Soon, Hong Dali saw Deng Jiayun lying on the emergency bed.

Deng Jiayun lay there with his eyes closed, with no blood on his face. Occasionally frowning, breathing is very rapid. A farmer-looking man was squatting next to the emergency bed, wiping his tears, and beside him lay a middle-aged woman with her eyes closed, tears streaming down her face.

"This is poor," Hong Dali sniffled, and took out a piece of glass jadeite from his pocket. The jadeite was an ordinary statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva. The carving was very rough, and it could barely be seen that it was personal type.

Hong Dali put the Emerald Avalokitesvara on Deng Jiayun's chest, sighed, and said, "Well, this should relieve a little, so-so."

After Hong Dali finished his movements, Deng Jiayun's father asked doubtfully, "You guys are..."

"Ah, let's take a look," Hong Dali said with a smile, "I heard about Jiayun, so I came here to help. Just before I came here, I got a statue of Guanyin, and I prayed for Jiayun, so that she can recover soon. healthy."

He said lightly, but in fact, this piece of glass jade is the ultimate health +7, and he has enchanted it, now it has a full 15 points of health, which is quite powerful.

Sure enough, after the Jade Avalokitesvara was placed on Deng Jiayun's chest, Deng Jiayun's breathing became obviously steady, and some blood appeared on his face.

Miracle, this is simply a miracle!

Everyone exclaimed: "God, am I not dazzled? As soon as Master Dali came, Jiayun obviously improved a lot!" "Yes, yes, look at that face, it is much better than just now!" Is it a god descending to earth? It’s too powerful!"

Shan Jingrou on the side was stunned, and asked in a low voice: "Master Dali, this... this is..."

"Oh, it's okay. It's made of glass." Hong Dali didn't care at all about the jade Guanyin, which can sell for at least 200 million yuan, but turned to look at the doctor aside: "Doctor, I heard that if you don't pay enough deposit, you won't be able to be hospitalized." ?”

The doctor was sweating profusely in an instant.

He didn't expect that Hong Dali, a super prodigal son, would come in person. At this time, I heard Hong Dali's words. The doctor's complexion was very bad: "Yes... yes, this is a hard rule of our hospital..."

"Oh, that's it." Hong Dali sniffled: "It won't be the case after that, you can send him in first."

"This..." Although the person in front of him was the prodigal Hong Dali, whose reputation resounded throughout the kingdom of heaven, the doctor was still a little afraid to move.

Because after all, the hospital's regulations are regulations, Hong Dali is Hong Dali, and Hong Dali is rich, so he should be given face. And it must be given a lot of face - but the crux of the problem is that Hong Dali didn't say the money!

If Hong Dali couldn't afford the deposit, he had to pay it himself. If it's three heads and five hundred, then it will be out, but this Deng Jiayun is in the terminal stage of cancer, no matter how miraculous Young Master Dali is, can he bring the dead back to life? You said that Deng Jiayun would undergo chemotherapy every day, or he would really die in this hospital. Who can afford that money? For those who are not relatives or relatives of myself, I have to pay more than 10,000 yuan for a cushion. There is no way to do it. Besides, I don’t have that much money, and I only have more than two hundred yuan with me, which is not enough for a cushion.

But no matter what, Hong Dali's reputation was there. The doctor also felt that with Hong Dali's generosity, he might not be able to ask himself to advance the money, so it would be better to tell the finance side first and ask the little girl to live in, and then it is estimated that Master Dali will not let him lose money.

As a result, the doctor just wanted to ask someone to take Deng Jiayun to the hospital. But I didn't want to hear a voice suddenly: "What's the situation? Why are you making such a fuss?"

Everyone turned their heads and saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes slowly walking down the stairs. The middle-aged man's hair was a little messy, his eyes were sleepy, and he looked as if he had just woken up. After standing still in front of everyone, the middle-aged man frowned and asked the doctor, "Xiao Wang, what's the matter? Why are there so many people here? It's noisy."

Seeing that the leader came down, the doctor, Xiao Wang, hurriedly pleaded for Deng Jiayun, saying: "Principal Zhang Zhang, it's like this, this little girl needs hospital treatment, but there is not enough money, so she is not stuck here."

"Go home if you don't have enough money. We are not doing charity." Dean Zhang looked at Deng Jiayun who was lying on the emergency bed, and said with disdain: "There are too many sick people in this world, and they don't pay the deposit. When the time comes If the disease is cured and the money can’t be collected, who can I go to? Will you pay the salary?”

Hearing Dean Zhang's words, Xiao Wang was too frightened to speak.

At this time, everyone around was filled with righteous indignation, and Shan Jingrou said angrily: "What do you call that? Can we still send you that little deposit? Do you know that saving people is like putting out a fire? Do you have any medical ethics?"

"Medical ethics?" Dean Zhang sneered: "I knew that the doctors in our hospital needed to be paid. If I couldn't get paid, I couldn't get paid. If they couldn't get paid, they couldn't take good care of the doctor, and they even went on strike. In case Doctors are on strike, you see patients? Can you bear the responsibility of delaying the treatment of so many people?"

Hey, don't talk about it, what Dean Zhang said seems to be very reasonable, and Shan Jingrou was speechless for a while!

Otherwise, how can someone become a leader? There are indeed two brushes.

"You!" Hearing that Dean Zhang's words were obviously unreasonable, Tang Muxin quit immediately and took a step forward with a hint of anger on her face: "Why are you like this? It's just a deposit of several thousand yuan, which is light compared to human life Can't you tell which one weighs more?"

"Well, you are the family member of the patient?" Dean Zhang glanced at Tang Muxin indifferently: "Can you make the decision for the patient? If you can, pay the deposit, and leave without deposit!"

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