Chapter 2829 It’s not about money (1st update)
“Um... I mean, the cost of the bed, the food, drink, and the trouble of having to bother the medicine apprentices here to make medicine and so on, right? Do you have to calculate it separately? How much will it cost in total on this day?" Yang Huaming asked again.
This question made Yang Huazhong next to him look embarrassed.
"Fourth brother, why are you asking these questions? Just do whatever the doctor tells us to do? No one cares about anything. Let's cure it first and then talk about anything else!" Yang Huazhong said a little unhappy .
Yang Ruoqing was not surprised or unhappy about this.
There are two types of people who do not care about the price of medical treatment.
First, she is very rich. If she sends Dazhi over, the best medicines and other things will be given directly to her. Money is not a problem.
Two, like Yang Huazhong.
Money is something external to the body, and people are the most important. No matter how much it costs, just treat it first and sell it later to get it together.
Most people, like Yang Huaming, ask questions first and then compare.
Here, Yang Huazhong became even more anxious when he saw that Yang Huaming had not expressed his position yet.
"We don't have enough money. Third brother has it here. I'll just help you with it first. We, the old Yang family men, must be responsible!" Yang Huazhong said to Yang Huaming again.
Yang Huaming glanced at Yang Huazhong, blushed and said: "Third brother, this, this, this is not about money. I just want to ask clearly..."
"Well, You should ask clearly." The doctor spoke up.
He turned around and said to Yang Huaming: "Stay here and make medicine..."
The doctor explained these additional expenses to Yang Huaming in detail.
As for Xiaojuan's situation, she will probably have to stay in the hospital for a number of days.
"That's all the specifics. I've said everything that needs to be said. You and your family can discuss it carefully whether you want to live in the house or not," the doctor said.
"I'll go to the morning tea shop opposite to have some morning tea and then come over. The medical clinic will open for treatment soon."
After saying this, the doctor turned around and walked out of the medical clinic.
Here, Yang Huaming didn't enter the curtain at all to see Xiaojuan lying there alone. Instead, he stood here with his fingers clasped there, silently reciting something in the innermost part, and his eyes rolled around.
With this look, he is obviously settling accounts.
Yang Ruoqing turned around and saw that behind the curtain blown by the wind, Xiaojuan's face was completely wrapped with white gauze, leaving only two eyes, two nostrils and a mouth. , sighed secretly.
Men are afraid of getting into the wrong profession, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man. Alas!
Here, Yang Huaming frowned, still unable to make up his mind.
Yang Huazhong couldn't stand it anymore, "Why are you so stubborn? What did I tell you at the door earlier?"
"We old Yang family men must be responsible, you Why are you so embarrassed outside?"
Hearing Yang Huazhong's scolding, Yang Huaming said with a sad face: "Third brother, This stay will last for six or seven days, and it will cost three taels of silver!” "The money for winter clothes."
"The money for the New Year is included in this, I, I, I feel bad!" Yang Huaming said.
Then he squatted on the ground, holding his head in his hands, wishing he could bury his head between his legs.
Yang Huazhong was so angry that he could not speak. The man raised his head and glanced at Xiaojuan, who was still lying there with no movement in the curtain, and then raised his foot and kicked Yang Huaming.
“I’ll pay for these three taels of silver. Can’t I pay for it?” Yang Huazhong said.
Yang Huaming raised his head, still crying: "Third brother..."
"Don't say anything. If you are a man, just stand up and carry it!" Yang Huazhong looked at Yang Huaming again He kicked his buttocks.
Yang Huaming just stood up, rubbed his butt and went over to pay the deposit to the pharmacist over there. After paying the deposit, two pharmacists came over and carried Xiaojuan to the ward in the backyard on a stretcher with Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhong.
When Yang Huaming went to pay the deposit, Yang Ruoqing had already rushed back to the ward in the backyard.
Luo Fengtang was helping Dazhi pee there.
This child usually pees by himself, but now he is sick and very weak, so Luo Fengtang does all the peeing.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing come in, Luo Fengtang said: "I just woke up and gave him some water. He is peeing now."
Yang Ruoqing came over, leaned over and touched Dazhi's forehead. He still had a slight fever. .
"Zhi'er, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Mom, go get it." Yang Ruoqing asked Dazhi softly.
Dazhi is rubbing his eyes.
The poor baby has been sleeping drowsily since the night before yesterday. Until today, he has eaten less than five spoons of gruel, and his little face has lost some weight.
You can't blame him for not eating. He's so sick that he doesn't even have the strength to open his eyes, so how can he talk about his appetite?
At this moment, Dazhi blinked when he heard Yang Ruoqing ask.
"I want to eat fried dough sticks..."
His voice was scratchy, and his throat was hurt by coughing.
Yang Ruoqing's heart throbbed.
"The doctor said that the fried dough sticks are a bit hard and greasy. You can eat them after you recover."
"Mom, let me make you wontons? Dumplings? Or vegetables and egg noodles? Porridge is also fine, you choose!" Yang Ruoqing road.
Dazhi finished urinating and sat back on the bed. He thought about it seriously, "I want to eat the vegetable and egg noodles made by my mother."
Yang Ruo smiled and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay. "Mom, go ahead and do it, Zhi'er, sleep a little longer. When you wake up, the noodles will be out of the pot!"
Dazhi nodded obediently and lay down on the quilt.
Yang Ruoqing leaned over and kissed him gently on the forehead, then raised her hand to gently stroke his soft hair. Seeing him closing his eyes with a smile, Yang Ruoqing took back her hand.
"Xiaojuan is coming to this room soon. You can think of a way to draw a curtain between the two beds to separate them." She turned to Luo Fengtang and said.
Luo Fengtang nodded. He was a man and Xiaojuan was a woman. It was a bit inconvenient to be in the same room.
Although this is a medical clinic, because the wards are tight, we can only make do with this.
"I'll do it right away." He said.
Yang Ruoqing smiled, "What do you want to eat for breakfast?"
Luo Fengtang said: "I will eat whatever you want."
Yang Ruoqing knew what she wanted, so she turned and left.
As soon as they arrived at the door, they met Yang Huazhong and the others, "Dad, fourth uncle, I will go to the restaurant to get breakfast. I will bring you one later, so don't go out and buy it."
< br>Yang Huazhong nodded, and Yang Huaming helped carry the stretcher. Hearing this, he took the time to turn to Yang Ruoqing and said, "Qing'er, my fourth uncle feels uncomfortable in his stomach. I'll just bring you some light porridge. Thank you very much."
Yang Ruoqing nodded and left quickly.
As soon as we arrived at Tianxiang Tower, there was already the first wave of people having morning tea in the lobby.
The waiters were greeting the guests. When they saw Yang Ruoqing coming, they all greeted her, the real boss.
Yang Ruoqing smiled at them, "You are busy with your business, I will go to the backyard."
(End of this chapter)