Chapter 89

Soon to the hospital.

Ou Yihan straightened his mask, put his black peaked cap on his head, and started running to the emergency room with the stretcher.

Zhou Zijun parked the car, followed and walked in together.

"Who is the patient's family?" The nurse in charge of Gao Qingchen asked loudly.

Ou Yihan ran over and raised her hand: "I am I am."

Zhou Zijun glanced at her, stood side by side with Ou Yihan, and said to the nurse:
"His name is Gao Qingchen. He is a classmate of our school. He was beaten when he was beaten on the road, and he was rescued by accident."

The nurse anxiously waited for the patient's family members to sign and pay the fee, and went to do a CT scan for the patient. After confirming the condition, the nurse rescued the patient, so she didn't think much about their relationship, and said:
"Now someone needs to sign and pay the fee, who will come."

Zhou Zijun didn't speak, Ou Yihan said:
"Me, I owe him, I will pay the fee."

Speaking of which, she signed her name and mobile phone number on the nurse's notebook, and the nurse gave her a temporary consultation number and asked her to pay according to the consultation number.

Without saying a word, Ou Yihan took the consultation number and ran to pay the bill.

The cost is not too much, and the filming fee, medical fee, and wound treatment fee are only more than 1000 yuan. After paying, the system prompts:
【drop!It is detected that the host has successfully spent 1648 yuan for Gao Qingchen. According to the reward rules, 20% of the reward money has been donated to the host's private account, please pay attention to check it. 】

Ou Yihan held the payment invoice handed to her by the toll collector, without moving her feet, and suddenly had the urge to pay more.

"Ou Yihan, why are you so dazed, isn't the fee charged right?" Zhou Zijun asked her from the side.

Ou Yihan recovered and shook her head:
"No, let's go, go to the emergency room."

She pushed that urge to the back of her mind.

Now it's time to save people, so don't think about getting cash back from Gao Qingchen, right?
After paying the fee, Ou Yihan sat on the public chair in the hospital, waiting for the results of the doctor's treatment.

Zhou Zijun took Gao Qingchen's cell phone out of his pocket, sat beside Ou Yihan, and said while unlocking Gao Qingchen's cell phone.

"I tried to contact his family. He may be hospitalized in this situation. It is appropriate for his family to accompany him."

Ou Yihan has no objection.

When the phone was turned on, there was actually no phone number with a note name in the address book.

Zhou Zijun had no choice but to look at his call records and call back one by one from top to bottom to see which one was his family member.

The first one was to urge his father to call his gambling debtor. He spoke in a very social tone and asked him if he wanted to pay back the money. After Zhou Zijun judged his identity, he didn't say a word. , hang up directly.

The second one was the phone number of the nightclub manager on duty. Zhou Zijun called twice before the other party got through.

After connecting, the woman said:
"Gao Qingchen, you are endless. I told you that if you can't advance your salary in advance, it's useless for you to call me again and again. If the finance department doesn't give me money, I can't help it. And... you today What's the situation, it's already seven o'clock, and it's time for work, why haven't you arrived yet? You won't plan to slow down because I don't give you advance wages, right? "

Zhou Zijun replied: "Gao Qingchen was injured and sent to the hospital. Do you know the phone number of his parents? Someone needs to come to the hospital to take care of him."

The manager on duty of the nightclub was stunned for a while when he heard the words, and then quickly separated the relationship:
"How do I know the phone number of his parents... and his beating has nothing to do with our nightclub. His father owed him a gambling debt and he was beaten. When you call the police, you have to make it clear to the police."

Zhou Zijun was too lazy to chat with her, so he hung up the phone.

For the third call, the call records showed that the phone had been dialed more than 20 times but no one answered. The most recent record was two months ago.

Although Zhou Zijun felt that the call was hopeless, he still called. As expected, no one answered.

He started dialing the fourth phone.

This time someone answered the call. As soon as the answer came, it was a woman's voice. The tone was gentle and soft, and the panting sound was not normal, and it was morbid:
"Hey, Dust..."

Zhou Zijun asked the other party:
"Excuse me, are you Gao Qingchen's parents?"

The other party didn't seem to expect that it was an unfamiliar voice speaking, and he was slightly taken aback before replying:
"Yes, I am his mother."

Zhou Zijun:
"Gao Qingchen was beaten and hospitalized. He is in the emergency room of the Fifth People's Hospital of Jiang City. Now he needs someone to accompany him. Can you come here conveniently?"

The other party seemed to be getting up, rustling, and the voice of reply was a little eager:
"It's convenient, I'll go right away."

Zhou Zijun asked:
"How long will it take to wait for you, is it convenient to tell me?"

Gao Qingchen's mother said a very surprising time:
"I'll be there soon. I'll be there in 10 minutes. Thank you for telling me and helping me send Dust to the hospital."

Zhou Zijun replied:
"You're welcome, what should be done, then we will wait for you at the door of the emergency room for 10 minutes."

(End of this chapter)

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