My daughter has some space, and the ninety-year-old cannon fodder’s family has won.

Ming Huanxi's good mood was not affected, and he asked Xie Aping again.

Xie Aping shook her head, "Grandma won't eat, and I don't know how your uncle and the others are doing. Why don't you take us to the hospital?"

Those children were crying out in pain, but it didn't look like they were faking it. They couldn't really be doing something wrong, right?

"Then I don't know which hospital the aunt will take them to. If they go astray, they won't be able to enter the house."

Ming Huanxi walked to the kitchen and stuck his head out with some uncertainty and asked, "Are you really not going to eat? Then I will really cook for myself. Tell me what you want to eat."

She had left the door open just now, and her filial look made passers-by smile knowingly.

Xie Aping nodded randomly, feeling a little afraid of this granddaughter. The way she had just whipped someone with a cane showed that she had no mercy for her family.

Ming Huanxi looked through it, picked out the braised pork sent by Su Yunzhi, and cooked himself a bowl of braised pork noodles.

The moment the aroma wafted away, Ming Bench and the others couldn't help but press their stomachs. The smell was so fragrant that they actually started to make a fuss when they weren't even hungry.

But they said they wouldn't eat before, and now they were too embarrassed to say anything. They could only keep staring at Ming Huanxi to see if she would take the initiative.

Ming Huanxi saw it. It was not that she did not want to be filial to the elderly, but faced with this kind of partiality and the old people who robbed the rich and gave to the poor. As the party being robbed, Ming Huanxi expressed that she had great grievances and did not avoid them. At the dinner table, I ate alone with gusto.

The last time the people from the old house dared to come over and cause trouble, in addition to their greed, there was also the favoritism and inaction of the two old men.

If you want Ming Huanxi to have any filial piety, there is none.

At most, every time Ming Yunde wants to soften his heart, he will beat the drum to remind him that these people are not sympathetic.

*

Song Xiaoyue was about to collapse. Ming Yunde and her family members were really nothing. She obviously brought people to the hospital with good intentions, but she was trapped tightly by these people. She led them running around and then did some things. Check.

It's okay to do some hard work, but these people are shameless and stare at themselves with pitiful eyes every time they pay.

The people around her didn't understand the situation and looked at Song Xiaoyue with reproachful eyes. Her family members were all sick and they were still calculating gains and losses here.

Song Xiaoyue wanted to retort, saying that these were just strangers, but she also wanted to teach Ming Yunde and the others a lesson. She wanted to get the test results and help these people stir up trouble.

Who knew that a single inspection would cost her hundreds of dollars. These people had checked their whole bodies and found nothing wrong with them at all.

The doctors looked at them impatiently. Isn't this a joke? Everyone was crying and howling, and those who didn’t know it thought they had some incurable disease.

What made him angry was that these people actually doubted his diagnosis.

"Impossible, you quack." Ding Zhu felt pain everywhere in his body. "Our pain is not fake. If you can't detect it, it means we are not sick."

Doctor, "Everything that needs to be checked has been checked. I don't know why you all say that your whole body hurts. Maybe you have some allergens. Why don't you go to a higher-level hospital to check it out."

The doctor would give them this kind of advice at most, because he not only used mechanical examination, but also took their pulse, and there was nothing wrong with them.

You Qi took a look at Song Xiaoyue, who was running in and out with him. It seemed at first glance that he was not the same traveler as these people. They probably wanted to blackmail or get into trouble. The doctor watched the family keep acting up, and finally couldn't help but call Song Xiaoyue aside, "Are these people your family members?"

Song Xiaoyue shook her head, "They don't know where the hospital is, so they asked me to bring them here. By the way, what's wrong with them? Are they beaten?"

The doctor looked at her sympathetically and misunderstood that she was being taken advantage of. "There is nothing wrong with her. If they continue to pester her, I suggest you report it to the public."

The doctor only ordered here at most and was unwilling to say anything else. There were still people queuing up behind me, waiting to see the doctor.

Song Xiaoyue grabbed the doctor, "But they all said they felt unwell. Why don't you, doctor, give me a diagnosis? It's okay if it's serious."

The doctor was a little shocked. Where does the logic come from?

In the past, he had seen those who were hit by porcelain. They were just lightly touched by a bicycle, and they could lie in the hospital for ten and a half days and receive various nutritional injections. Could he be one of them?
Song Xiaoyue said with a fake smile, "Aren't these people always claiming that they are sick? Why don't you just write a few words to make them feel more at ease, and then you can just get some medicine to send them away."

She hinted at the few Ming family members who were still making trouble there. As long as the doctor didn't want to waste time anymore, he should be able to write down the diagnosis easily.

Unexpectedly, she met an upright doctor this time, "It's nonsense. How can you write this casually? You can't take medicine randomly. If there is a problem with taking it, who can be responsible?"

Okay, anyway, I checked everything here and fulfilled my responsibility. If you don’t believe it, then go to other hospitals.

But let me give you a piece of advice: You should not think like this. Even if you go to other doctors, they will not give you such a diagnosis. "

After the doctor finished speaking, he threw away his hands and left. It's been a long time since I've been alive, and today I saw another strange thing.

But here, he didn't wonder what kind of people he had never seen before, and he didn't delve into it. There were so many people waiting to see a doctor, and he didn't have time to waste here.

Song Xiaoyue was so angry that she stamped her feet on the spot. How could there be such a careless person? She didn't want to care about the Ming family who were still making trouble there.

I thought the doctor would get impatient later and send him away, but unexpectedly a team of security personnel came in, picked up Ming's family and walked out directly.

The Ming family still wanted to make trouble, and the security captain who followed them said coldly, "If you want to make trouble here, then we can only send you to the police station.

If there is any problem, you can complain, but it is not a reason for you to cause trouble. "

"Quack doctor, quack doctor, you people are simply quack doctors," Ming Yun Ti was not willing to leave like this. He felt that he was terribly uncomfortable, but this damn hospital didn't detect anything at all.

Although they had just blackmailed the woman who led the way and spent some money, they also spent hundreds of dollars here. If they couldn't let that dead girl Ming Huanxi take responsibility, they would have to pay for it themselves.

"This is the diagnosis certificate from the various examinations just now." A nurse came out with a large list. "You have all been examined. Except for some minor problems that do not require treatment, there are no problems at all.

If you don’t believe it, take this thing to another hospital for follow-up consultation. Our doctor has said that as long as there is a problem, he will bear the responsibility. "

Dear sisters and goddesses:

wish:
Stay youthful!

Infinite beauty!