Unlimited copy: I'm sick in an escape game

Chapter 437 Meila Medical Beauty Hospital 26
Wu Shiya introduced: "For people like you, I would recommend doing a full-body plastic surgery package. The cost will be around 40 to [-] yuan, and the repair surgery will be calculated separately."

The woman's eyes were sad, and she counted how many years she would have to work for this operation with her fingers.

Qinuo saw the woman's embarrassment, and said with a smile: "If you don't have enough funds, you can still consider a humane agreement from our hospital."

The woman's eyes lit up when she looked at Qi Nuo.

Wu Shiya looked at Qi Nuo in surprise, so fast?
"What agreement?"

However, Qi Nuo turned her head to look at Wu Shiya, "Sister Shiya, why don't you introduce me, I'm not very familiar with it yet."

Wu Shiya was silent, but still said to the woman: "I don't suggest you sign this agreement."

The woman was very surprised: "Why?"

"Because with your ability, you are not qualified to sign an agreement."

The woman's expression changed from doubt to anger, "Why do you think that my ability is not up to it?! Besides, you didn't explain what the qualification requirements are!"

Wu Shi looked indifferent, and while packing his things, he said: "If you can't reach it, you can't reach it. There is nothing to say."

Soon, Wu Shiya packed her things, looked up at Qi Nuo, and said, "Let's go."

Qi Nuo took a few meaningful glances at the woman sitting on the operating table, then turned and left.

"Don't go!"

The woman shouted, and reached out her hand directly to Qinuo, and grabbed her hair, which caused her to stagger a few steps back, her leg hit a sharp protrusion next to the wheel of the cart, and she fell straight out. From a wound, blood dripped out and stained the trousers red.

"Hey! What are you doing!" Wu Shiya immediately knocked off the woman's hand, bent down to look at Qinuo's wound, and then said sternly to the man: "We are not responsible for what you want to know, go find it yourself Consult the front desk," she said word by word, "Trouble, please, be respectful!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Shiya grabbed Qinuo's hand and went out, "I'll take you to disinfect."

Qi Nuo followed quickly, and laughed a few times when he heard the words, "It's just a small injury, but it doesn't hurt."

"Small injury? In that kind of place, a small injury may be fatal!" Wu Shiya whispered to herself again, "I don't know if the place where I hit has been disinfected..."

Qi Nuo sat on the stool with his trousers rolled up a bit, and Wu Shiya squatted in front, carefully disinfecting the wound with a cotton swab, and pasted a band-aid on it.

"Sister, you are so kind to me."

Wu Shiya said with a cold face, "If anything goes wrong with you, I will also be responsible."

With crooked eyes and a flowery smile, Qian Nuo handed Wu Shiya a starry sky lollipop, "No matter what, I still want to thank my sister for helping me treat my wound."

Wu Shiya took the candy and wanted to take the things away.

Qinuo stopped her, "Sister, I want to ask you something."

"Say."

"What are the conditions for signing a personal contract?"

Wu Shiya pursed her lips. She seemed to be thinking a lot, and she was silent for a few seconds before answering: "At least she must be healthy. That woman is too fat and has a lot of diseases on her body. I can't guarantee whether she can work for a long time. The hospital is not a charity." Institutions, but to make money."

Qi Nuo was thoughtful, "I know." It must be more than that, it seems that Wu Shiya knows a lot, she slowly curled the corners of her mouth, her round eyes were very dark, there was no smile, they were all calculating.

I don't know who passed it on. It said that there was a new intern in the office 302. Not only was he good-looking, but he was soft-tempered and always smiled when he spoke.A lot of people came to see it.

"Shen... Wanwan? The name sounds good, and the person is also good-looking. Little sister, let's get to know each other," the man with a frivolous smile on his face tapped the name tag on his chest with his fingertips, "This, my name."

(End of this chapter)