Chapter 130 It's like I'm in a panic(1/2)
Hospitals are not a good place for anyone.
Disaster for the rich.
The hell of the poor.
Zhang Hongmin is one of the poor. His daughter suffers from leukemia. The high medical expenses have pushed the man so hard that he can no longer stand up. He kneels on the ground completely. If he kneels down, he can cure his daughter's leukemia. He is willing to kneel down forever.
Any man who stands tall can be uncontrollable by emotions or money, but most of them cannot escape the domination of family affection.
Recently, he has a happy life. He met a benefactor who stretched out a helping hand to save the dire straits. Even if the other party is a mentally ill person, he will always need to remember the benefactor he is grateful to.
"The dean's medical skills are so good that he can be rescued."
"You're talking nonsense, the dean is the top hospital."
Two doctors pushed the first aid stretcher truck and flattered the dean.
Zhang Hongmin didn't care and was about to pour some hot water for his daughter. When he passed by the stretcher truck and looked at the patient curiously, he suddenly exclaimed:
"Benefactor, how did you become like this?"
He stared at the eyes.
I thought I would not see my benefactor at least in the hospital in my life, but I didn't expect to meet again.
The doctors were shocked and looked at Lin Fan's dark face. To be honest, it was really hard to see who he was.
"You can recognize this?"
"Even if the benefactor turns into ashes, I know him." Zhang Hongmin was shocked. Some time ago, his benefactor entered the hospital. He heard that he was touching the high-voltage box. At that time, he asked, why did he become like this?
Until I learned the truth.
He had a deep feeling that maybe this was the special behavior of a psychopath.
Old Man Zhang said: "He was practicing, thunder into his body, conducting deeper practice, and cooperated with my acupuncture, and he succeeded."
The doctors looked at each other and seemed helpless and did not dare to say a word, for fear that the mentally ill patient would be unhappy. He carried the patient to the hospital bed and then quietly left.
Zhang Hongmin looked at the weather outside and thunder entered his body. To put it bluntly, he was struck by lightning.
The benefactor is really good at playing. He can only say that the benefactor is different. Although he thinks so, he cannot forget that the benefactor and this old Zhang are both mentally ill.
Of course you need to be careful.
"Dad, what's wrong with the big brother?" the little girl asked.
Zhang Hongmin said: "It's okay, it's caused by practice."
Seeing his daughter already had a bloody face, he was in a good mood and had hope in his life.
If it weren't for the help of his benefactor, he really didn't know what he would become. Maybe he would live in this world like a walking corpse.
Next to the bed.
Lin Fan did not wake up and was still in a coma. No one knew whether it was because of the thunder, or because of the operation of the universe, or because of Lao Zhang's method of cosmic operation, at least he is alive now.
Lao Zhang took out the silver needle and had already agreed before that he would continue to perform acupuncture on Lin Fan later. Now is the best opportunity.
"Don't dare to stop it."
Zhang Hongmin sat there quietly, staring at the situation of the next bed, only daring to look at it, not daring to speak, and letting the other party stab the silver needle on his benefactor.
He actually wanted to stop him, but he was his daughter's only support. What if something happened?
Benefactor, you must withstand it.
If something really happens to you, I will definitely not sit idly by and will definitely take good care of you.
Time passes quickly.
Qigong practice is very mysterious and belongs to a method of cultivation developed by the human body. The cultivation requirements are extremely high. It is very difficult to practice to reach a very deep state. Only by reaching Lin Fan’s state of mind can you do it.
Although I fainted.
But at this time, it started to run independently, and the energy particles that filled the air slowly merged into his body, which was something that ordinary people could not capture.
It takes time to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly.
He is going through this process now.
Film surveillance Lin Fan and Lao Zhang.
"Scary, this is not dead."
If he was struck by lightning, he would definitely be dead now. What kind of strong men are the two people who were brought to the department?
He heard the doctor say that this was a psychopath.
I really want to laugh.
But it makes sense to think about it. After all, it is normal for a doctor to spread rumors by being struck by lightning.
March 29th!
The weather is getting better and a wonderful day has begun.
"This is the egg I just asked the nurse to cook, you can eat it." Lao Zhang handed over the egg laid by the hen to the nurse. After the nurse cooked it, the nurse brought it, but the nurse was a little scared, just like seeing a ghost.
The eggs were delivered to Lin Fan's mouth.
Lin Fan couldn't move his whole body when he woke up, so he could only stare at his eyes, "Give it to the little girl, she needs nutrition."
Lao Zhang looked at the egg in his hand and said, "Give it my gift to her."
"You like to eat eggs, I don't need it." Lin Fan said.
What a touching friendship, it makes people cry.
But the situation in front of Zhang Hongmin felt a bit scary. He took out an egg and said, "My benefactor, don't let us do it, we have it here."
He is very grateful to his benefactor. The body blocking his body in the hospital bed shows how much he trusts his benefactor, but he just doesn't trust mentally ill patients.
"That's good." Lin Fan opened his mouth and swallowed the egg in one bite, "It's really delicious."
"Hen, you're awesome."
The evil rooster is very sad. It lays the eggs and gives the child to the other party for consumption. How could there be such a cruel father in the world? It is simply unscrupulous.
But it knows well that the principle of an undercover agent is dedication. Only an undercover agent who knows how to contribute is a truly good undercover agent.
"Lin Fan, I just gave you an injection. Do you feel anything?" Lao Zhang asked.
Lin Fan said: "It feels like rebirth in the fire."
Old Zhang was overjoyed and said in surprise: "Am I really that awesome?"
"Awesome." Lin Fan said.
Their communication method is to praise each other, and only praise can lead to deep inner thoughts.
Lin Fan twisted his neck and scratched it, and the bandage that fixed his neck cracked. He looked at the little girl in the bed next door with a smile.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
He looked at each other with a smile, and his clear eyes were staring at each other.
When the little girl smiled, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, "Big brother, okay."
His smile was very warm to the little girl, just like a sun, warm and symbolizing light.
Zhang Hongmin moved out of his position.
Please take a benefactor to see my daughter casually.
As long as I don’t get sick, I will support you when I see you forever.
This is the only thing that can be done now.
If he can repay his benefactor with this, he can let his benefactor see tomorrow morning.
Special departments.
"None of them died?"
The one-eyed man was completely shocked when he received a call from the hospital.
How can you have this idea if you leave it behind?
"How did they practice?"
The one-eyed man thought about Lin Fan's body checking. The data in all aspects were the same as that of ordinary people, but could they do what ordinary people could do?
If he was an ordinary person, he would be bullied by Hao Ren now, and then he would give up to 500 yuan in shares and send a group of wreaths to mourn and mourn.
Then.
The one-eyed man went to the fruit store to buy a set of fresh fruit baskets. After bargaining, he went to the hospital to visit them. He didn't say much, but just comforted him and took a good rest. The department was waiting for your return.
certainly.
He also met Liu Kai, the new member, who was still lying in the hospital.
It recovered well.
To be continued...