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Chapter 120 Powerless Grief

Of course, this is often the case in the hospital. Let the patients stay in the hospital for a few more days, let the patients do more examinations, and collect fees from them, so that their doctors can get more commissions to complete their performance.

At the beginning, Zhao Chenghai was of course taken care of by Fang Jun's father, after all, they still had money.

But now they are all so poor that they are about to owe their debts, and they will have to deduct money from them when the debts are delayed, so of course Zhao Chenghai is unwilling to let Fang Jun's father stay in the hospital.

Either take money for surgery, or get out.

Fang Jun is not an idiot, the money has been spent all the time, but his father's condition has not improved, "You are sucking money, you vampires are lying to us, aren't you!"

Fang Jun stared at Zhao Chenghai with icy cold eyes, grabbed the clothes in front of him with one hand, and raised his fist to land on him.

Zhao Chenghai was slightly taken aback by Fang Jun's aura, but he was a middle-aged man after all, and he had experienced many things, so he quickly calmed down and said, "If you dare to do something to me, I will kill you in the next second." Just let your father get out!"

The fist finally stopped in mid-air, and Fang Jun did not rush to hit Zhao Chenghai impulsively.

Seeing Fang Jun's compromising appearance, Zhao Chenghai immediately intensified his sneer and said, "You want to hit me, so you hit me? Huh, if you don't kneel down and admit your mistake, then I won't be operating on your father. , even if you bring money.”

Biting his lips, Fang Jun was powerless to be humiliated by Zhao Chenghai.

Because he has no power, no influence, and no background, he can only admit defeat and compromise.

Loosening Zhao Chenghai's lapel, Fang Jun knelt on the ground and swallowed his anger, "I'm sorry, Dr. Zhao, I was impulsive just now, I'm sorry."

"People who have no money are scumbags." Zhao Chenghai tugged at his collar and snorted coldly, "I only give you four days, and if you can't pay, I will take your father away."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Chenghai didn't bother to pay attention to Fang Jun on the ground, and went directly to the door of the office.

An Nian, who heard all this outside, really wanted to beat Zhao Chenghai to death.

Is this still a doctor?unacceptable!
Seeing that Zhao Chenghai was about to come out, An Nian hurriedly left and hid somewhere.

Walking to the door, Zhao Chenghai smiled contemptuously and said, "If you don't have money, you want to get medical treatment, just dream."

As Zhao Chenghai left, Fang Jun's clenched fist slammed down hard on the ground.

When the joints of the fist were smashed through the skin, the blood oozing out seemed a little frightening, but Fang Jun didn't seem to feel the pain.

With an aura of alienation, sadness and powerlessness all over his body, Fang Jun, whose eyes were reddish and cold, stood up, and walked out in a daze.

　An Nian saw Fang Jun come out and called him twice, "Hey, hello..."

But Fang Jun didn't respond to her, and walked towards a place as if he didn't hear anyone's voice.

This made An Nian very worried that Fang Jun would have an accident, and hurriedly followed behind him.

After entering the elevator, Fang Jun pressed the tenth floor.

The moment the elevator closed, An Nian also rushed into the elevator.

"Hey, are you okay?" An Nian asked Fang Jun with a slight frown.

The whole soul seemed to be lost. Fang Jun didn't respond to An Nian, and with his head down, no one knew what he was thinking at this moment.

Knowing that Fang Jun is in a bad mood now and doesn't want to talk, An Nian doesn't bother him, and just stands by his side to accompany him.

Turning into anyone who encounters such a thing, it is hard to live in his heart. An Nian clearly understands the grief of a person...

(End of this chapter)