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Chapter 81 Black Eat Black

In fact, what Cen Qinghe thought in his heart was that if a dog bites a dog, don't hurt the innocent.Regardless of Shang Shaocheng or Su Yan, there is no fuel-efficient lamp, and now the lampstand is down, as long as it doesn't burn her.

She spoke half-truths and half-false words, after Shang Shaocheng heard her, he only replied one word, "Huh."

For the time being, Cen Qinghe regards the disdain coming from his nose as his speechless expression. Anyway, she will give him a vaccination first. In case Su Yan really jumps over the wall and goes to Shengtian to make trouble, she is fine. Someone to help her clean up the mess.

The car drove to a nearby public hospital, and Cen Qinghe found a place to park the car.Shang Shaocheng pushed the car door and got out, and the two walked around the front of the car. She saw that his face was not good-looking, so she asked warmly, "Do you want me to help you?"

Shang Shaocheng looked listless, lowered his eyes slightly, and didn't look at Cen Qinghe, but his mouth was as bad as ever, "Can you memorize it for me?"

Cen Qinghe made him so angry that he laughed back, and couldn't help replying in a low voice: "Okay, as long as you let me recite it."

Shang Shaocheng heard the provocative tone in her voice, so he glanced sideways at her.

His black eyes were full of calmness, so calm that it made her feel dizzy, so she added with a smile, "Just kidding."

Shang Shaocheng asked, "Is it funny?"

Cen Qinghe said: "Everyone has a different opinion, I think it's quite funny."

Shang Shaocheng said: "I think you are quite boring."

I also think you are quite wicked.Cen Qinghe smiled slightly, but he was cursing Shang Shaocheng in his heart.

While talking, the two walked into the hospital lobby and looked sideways. There were seven windows opened at the registration office, but there was a long line of no less than ten meters outside each window.

This scene would never happen in Anling, Cen Qinghe's hometown, even in Winter City. Should she feel that there are so many people in Yecheng?Or should we worry about the health of the people in the imperial city?

When Shang Shaocheng saw this scene, he naturally frowned and said, "Let's go."

Cen Qinghe looked sideways at him, "Where are you going?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "If you change another hospital, when will so many people have to go?"

Cen Qinghe said: "Today is Saturday, maybe other hospitals are also like this?"

Shang Shaocheng said in a low voice: "Let's go out first."

He already had a feeling of arrhythmia and chest tightness and shortness of breath, but now he was fighting for the air in the same fixed space with hundreds of people at the same time, and he felt more and more out of breath.

When Cen Qinghe was with him, she could never make the decision. When he said to go, she turned around and went out with him.

Before walking two meters away, I heard a strange male voice, "Do you want to register?"

Cen Qinghe stopped first, looked sideways, and there was a young man wearing big shorts and a wrinkled T-shirt standing behind him on the left. He looked like he was only 30 years old, not to mention mischievous eyebrows, but he always felt cunning and treacherous in his eyebrows.

Ever since he came to Shengtian to work, Cen Qinghe has been habitually observing strangers.She looked at the man from head to toe without any trace, and when she met his attentive face, she replied aloud: "We have to register, there are too many people."

The man smiled and said, "There are many things in Ye City, and there are people everywhere you go. Even if you go to other hospitals, you still have to queue."

After that, he moved closer to Cen Qinghe and said in a low voice: "I have accounts here, including expert accounts, specialist accounts, and ordinary accounts. It depends on which one you need."

Cen Qinghe reacted quickly, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Are you a ticket dealer?"

The man gave a 'tsk' and said cheekily: "The girl is so beautiful, why does she speak so badly? Our tickets are also lined up early in the morning. You don't know how crowded this hospital is. My son, if you want to wait in line for registration, there are only two possibilities. Either you have no number in the queue, or you wait until your relatives and friends delay your illness. You think that hospitals are only for treatment, there is no need Do you waste time and the best opportunity for treatment in the queue?"

Cen Qinghe glanced at Shang Shaocheng beside him, he pursed his two beautiful lips, and said nothing.His face was still ugly, with white in the blue.

Looking at the ticket dealer in a blink of an eye, Cen Qinghe asked aloud: "How much is your number?"

The man started to notice Shang Shaocheng and Cen Qinghe as soon as they came in, and he knew they were rich people by their appearance.So he replied with a smile as expected: "1400 for well-known experts, 900 for chief physicians, 700 for deputy chief physicians, 500 for attending physicians, and 400 for the most common doctors."

A look of 'it's fate when we meet, I'll give you face'.

Cen Qinghe couldn't help staring at her beautiful eyes, and raised her voice a little: "1400? Why don't you go grab the money? How fast is the money coming?"

The man laughed and replied: "Sister, seeing your outfit, I know that you are not short of money. Of course, I didn't mean to steal your money on purpose. We have clearly marked prices here. If you think it's expensive, you can hang a The director or deputy director, or the attending physician is also fine, only 500."

Only five hundred?He obviously doubled the prices of all doctors by a full hundred times!
Cen Qinghe frowned, and said disdainfully: "My boss, I don't care if anyone else is called brother, and you don't have to be relatives with me. Who else will give you a clear price? Where does the hospital post a registration fee of hundreds or thousands? "

Seeing that Cen Qinghe not only refused to buy it, but also had a provocative posture, the man suddenly changed his face, glanced at him, and said in a low voice: "If you don't buy it, what a nonsense here."

After that, he turned his head and left.

Cen Qinghe stared, and just about to ask him to reason, Shang Shaocheng beside him had already pulled out his wallet and touched her arm.

Cen Qinghe looked back at him, Shang Shaocheng frowned, as if he was impatient to wait, and it seemed that he really couldn't bear it anymore.

He whispered, "I bought the number."

Cen Qinghe wanted to tell him that even if the ticket dealers didn't break the law, they were extremely wicked, so why should they pay a hundred times for nothing to this kind of scum?But when the words came to her lips, she stopped suddenly.

Firstly, Shang Shaocheng was not short of this little money, and secondly, his body really couldn't hold on anymore.

Cen Qinghe swallowed all her dissatisfaction with the ticket dealers. Instead of taking Shang Shaocheng's wallet, she walked forward.

The ticket dealer turned his back on Cen Qinghe and was looking for the next opportunity.Cen Qinghe walked behind him, "Hey."

Hearing the sound, the man turned his head, seeing that it was Cen Qinghe, he looked at her with stern eyes.

Cen Qinghe said: "Give me the best."

As she spoke, she took out her wallet from her pouch.

When the ticket dealer heard the words, he was immediately happy. His face was fast, and he was trained to be an excellent Sichuan opera actor.

He smiled and handed a small and thin piece of paper to Cen Qinghe, and said with an apologetic smile: "Look, you should decide to buy it from me? I didn't say that successful people like you would rather waste time in In the queue, it’s better to spend some money and let us waste your time for you, our time is worthless.”

Cen Qinghe took the registration paper, counted 1000 yuan from his wallet and handed it to the man.

The man checked it face to face, and then said: "Miss, it's still 400 short, this is a well-known expert account, 1400 per piece."

Cen Qinghe had already closed the wallet, and replied blankly: "You dare to ask for 14 for 1400 yuan a piece. Believe it or not, I will call the police and sue you for fraud?"

Obviously, the man had never encountered such a thing before, and immediately stared at him, Cen Qinghe ignored him, turned around and left.

The man subconsciously grabbed Cen Qinghe's arm, and Cen Qinghe threw it away like a conditioned reflex, then frowned and stared at him, "Don't be a rascal with me, isn't 1000 yuan not enough? It's a big deal. I'll see a doctor in another place today. I told you to enter the police station, don't even think about opening it anytime soon!"

The man looked at Cen Qinghe's good-looking but disgusted face, and for a moment wanted to get mad, but her words made him afraid after analyzing the pros and cons.

So he opened and closed his mouth, and he said dumbfoundedly: "Okay, okay, I also met a 'black eat black' today, I will give you the 400 yuan, you hurry up and take your boyfriend to see a doctor Well, I think he's going to die."

Cen Qinghe overbearingly 'hacked' him for 400 yuan, and the man turned his head and slapped sideways, cursing the merchant Shaocheng to death.

After Cen Qinghe glared at him, he turned around and came to Shang Shaocheng.She had already obtained the number of a well-known expert, and after asking the hospital staff, she took him upstairs to see a doctor.

The gastroenterology department is on the third floor. The two came to the front of the outpatient room of a well-known expert and looked at the LED scrolling screen on the door. The number written on it was exactly what Cen Qinghe was holding.

She knocked on the door, and a strange man's voice came from inside, "Please come in."

Cen Qinghe pushed open the door and saw a middle-aged male doctor about 50 years old sitting next to the desk.

"Doctor, hello." Cen Qinghe nodded towards him, and then came in with Shang Shaocheng.

The doctor nodded and replied, "Hello, who is feeling unwell?"

Cen Qinghe said: "My friend is not feeling well. He ate a barbecue last night, and then he vomited and had diarrhea. I gave him four Changweining capsules today, and he said his chest felt tight."

Because Shang Shaocheng sat on a chair after entering the door, with a cold look that he didn't want to open his mouth, Cen Qinghe stood beside him, acting like an interpreter with full authority to speak.

Hearing this, the doctor took out his stethoscope to examine Shang Shaocheng, and asked about other illnesses of Shang Shaocheng.

Shang Shaocheng was weak and struggling to speak, Cen Qinghe said for him: "The air conditioner in his house has a constant temperature of 22 degrees, is it related to this?"

The doctor nodded and said, "It's hot outside now, and the temperature of the air conditioner at home is too low. It's easy to catch a cold when it's cold and hot."

After finishing speaking, he asked Shang Shaocheng again, "Did you take a cold shower or something?"

Shang Shaocheng replied in a low voice: "I swam for a while last night, but I didn't feel the water was cold."

When Cen Qinghe heard it, before the doctor could speak, she couldn't help but said, "You swim at 22 degrees?"

It's not that she hasn't fallen into the swimming pool before, and she was shocked at that time.Shang Shaocheng just said that she was tricked by her, but now she feels that he did it himself!
Combining the words of Shang Shaocheng and Cen Qinghe, the doctor finally came to a conclusion, "Stomach flu, it's best to hang a bottle of water, hurry up."

Cen Qinghe asked: "Doctor, why is he out of breath?"

The doctor said, "Has he eaten?"

Cen Qinghe looked at Shang Shaocheng, who shook his head.Still eating, not enough to vomit.

The doctor said: "That's no wonder, the body is weak, and if you haven't eaten, the blood supply to the heart will be insufficient, and you will have chest tightness and shortness of breath."

As he spoke, he flicked his pen on the prescription list, and said while writing: "Go to the quiet room and hang a bottle of water. I'll prescribe you a bottle of anti-inflammatory and a bottle of glucose. Girl, go downstairs and buy some for your boyfriend." If you don’t eat, it’s even more uncomfortable to hang water in your stomach.”

Cen Qinghe whispered: "We are not boyfriend and girlfriend."

The doctor raised his eyes and looked at the appearance of the two of them. He was quite surprised, and said with a light smile, "Really? I thought you were accompanying your boyfriend to see the doctor. You look anxious."

Anxious?
Have it?

Cen Qinghe laughed along with him, the doctor handed her the prescription slip, she thanked her, and then went out with Shang Shaocheng.

"Director Shang, what do you want to eat? I'll go down and buy it."

"no appetite."

"You have to eat even if you don't have an appetite. If you don't eat, you will feel uncomfortable when you get an IV later."

Shang Shaocheng didn't want to talk too much, so he said lightly: "You can buy it."

(End of this chapter)