Doctor Song, are you married?

Chapter 77 77. The World View of the Rich

"Huh?" Song Qi felt weird and turned around quickly.He looked at Mo Xiaobei strangely.

You know, Mo Xiaobei would never speak to him in such a tone.

What happened to make her suddenly change 180 degrees?
"Then what, Song Qi, Doctor Song, can we make a deal?" Mo Xiaobei spoke again, still in a very low voice, with a low eyebrow and a pleasing look.

This is so abnormal, isn't it possible?Cutting hemorrhoids will also cut out mental symptoms?It seems that this issue has to go back and study it carefully.

Song Qi thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say so, he just asked strangely: "I'm not a businessman, what can I trade with you?"

"You have it." Mo Xiaobei said decisively.

"Just now, that, that matter. Can you not tell Xie Lei or Zheng Qian." Mo Xiaobei pinched the corner of the quilt with both hands, half shy and half begging.

"Which matter?" Song Qi was even more puzzled.

"That's it, the exhaust." Mo Xiaobei felt that he had never been so ashamed in his life.

Exhausting in front of Song Qi is embarrassing, expressing it is even more embarrassing!

"Oh, that." Song Qi smiled meaningfully.

"Anyway, you can't tell Xie Lei!" Seeing the deep meaning in Song Qi's smile, Mo Xiaobei was even more frightened, and said hastily.

"That's it, then we can trade with you." Song Qi smiled.

Sure enough, rich people have different worldviews, but it's just a fart, and they have to spend a lot of money to seal it!
"What are the conditions, tell me!" Mo Xiaobei bit his lip, thinking, as long as this embarrassing thing in the world is not made public, he can agree to any condition.

Her face, Mo Xiaobei's, is quite valuable, that's something that can't be humiliated!
"Actually, it's nothing. I heard that you are now taking over the Moyu Foundation. I have a patient who has a strange disease. The operation needs a lot of money, but he is a migrant worker."

"How much is it?"

When she heard that it was about money, Mo Xiaobei breathed a sigh of relief. In her eyes, things that money can solve are trivial matters!
"About [-] yuan," Song Qi said after making a rough estimate.

"Damn it, I thought it would cost 6000 million!" Mo Xiaobei resumed his previous boldness.

"You treat the hospital like a slaughterhouse?" Song Qi rolled her eyes at Mo Xiaobei, thinking, how can a lady like you who grew up in a honeypot know the suffering in this world?

How many people are only a few thousand dollars short of surgery and have to die? !
"Hospitals are crueler than slaughterhouses, but I think you are crueler than butchers!" Mo Xiaobei couldn't help complaining when he thought of all the miserable experiences he had suffered.

"I did it to save you!" Song Qi said boldly.

Mo Xiaobei let out a sharp sound, but he no longer had the heart to fight against Song Qi.

"Song Qi, let's make an agreement. The foundation will help your patients with surgery, and you will keep it a secret!" Mo Xiaobei was still worried.

"No problem, I'm a doctor, and it's my duty to protect patients' privacy!" Song Qi laughed.

"Cut!" Mo Xiaobei rolled his eyes again.

"Then I'm going to write the application report now?"

Song Qi hastened to strike while the iron was hot, this Mo Xiaobei had an unpredictable temperament, if she repented, she would be in trouble.

"Okay, I'll ask my assistant to come over." Mo Xiaobei was also unambiguous, turned around and started making calls.

There is even an assistant
Song Qi is sour, it really is the rich man's world
Since he was handpicked to be Mo Xiaobei's attending physician, Shan Weihao naturally didn't have to go there for the time being, and Jiang Han was in the circumcision clinic, so he didn't have to worry about it.

"Song Qi, your task now is to take good care of Mo Xiaobei, a patient, and ensure that you are on call. Her satisfaction is what I ask of you."

This is the request made by Dean Tang Bin himself.

Of course, Song Qi wouldn't listen to everything. If she was on call, she would be a personal bodyguard. I'm a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded!
Isn't it just to satisfy Mo Xiaobei, he has a lot of ways, so he won't have to sell himself.
Song Qi hummed a little tune and walked leisurely to the neurology ward.

What is this called?There is no place to find if you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!
"Doctor Song, come to see bed 32?"

As soon as he walked into the ward of the Department of Neurology, a little nurse came forward to say hello.

"Ah, yes." Song Qi looked at the face smiling brightly at her, and couldn't remember when she had seen this nurse.

"I'll take you there." The little nurse was very enthusiastic and ran ahead to lead Song Qi.

Song Qi couldn't refuse, so he had no choice but to follow.

"Shi Sanxi, Doctor Song is here to see you."

As soon as he entered the ward, the little nurse shouted.

Shi Sanxi is that migrant worker.

Today, he put on a uniform patient uniform, washed his face, and shaved his beard. He looked much fresher than yesterday.

His daughter-in-law was sitting next to him, holding a list in a daze, when she saw Song Qi coming in, she hurriedly moved a stool for him.

"Doctor Song, sit down quickly!"

For Song Qi, the husband and wife have a kind of almost worship-like respect.If it wasn't for Song Qi, they might not even know what disease they had!Therefore, in their simple cognition, Song Qi is their savior, although there is currently no cure for his disease.

Song Qi noticed that what she was holding just now was a payment reminder.

When Shi Sanxi was hospitalized, he paid 500 yuan for hospitalization.

Originally, they planned to pay [-], but considering that they needed to eat and buy some daily necessities during the hospitalization, Song Qi decided to ask her to keep [-].

It's just that 500 yuan is really too useless for a newly admitted patient. After a set of admission checks, more than 1000 yuan will be spent.

In the hospital's account, if the amount is less than 1000 yuan, a reminder will be issued.

This is the cruel reality!

"Doctor Song, we have discussed it. We will leave the hospital after the money is spent. Anyway, as long as we don't raise our hands, we will have no problem. We will earn money when we go back. When we earn enough money, we will come to you for surgery."

While talking, Shi Sanxi smiled innocently.

But Song Qi could clearly see helplessness from his smile.If it weren't for the lack of money, who would allow life to fend for itself like this?

Song Qi told him that she would help him find a way.But this honest and honest man waved his hands again and again, saying that he couldn't trouble him any more.

Song Qi knew that he said these words because he was afraid of causing trouble for himself.

Seeing such a situation, Song Qi suddenly felt that everything was worth it.

"Then what, you are all ready to have the surgery next week. In addition, I need you to provide proof of identity and family income." Song Qi took out a note, which was listed by Mo Xiaobei for her.

Although it was an exchange of conditions, there was no shortage of necessary procedures. After all, the Mo Yu Foundation was a serious foundation.

(End of this chapter)