The general reborn is a monster bitch

When Liu Xiaohe arrived at the hospital, there were already crowds of people outside, except for the fans of Xiao Lan and Michel, most of them were from various media outlets.The media staff whose eyes were comparable to those of a security detector quickly recognized Liu Xiaohe, which caused the crowd who had been waiting for a long time to boil up, and they all ran over and surrounded Liu Xiaohe for questioning.

The security guards of the hospital quickly rushed over to drive away the crowd, and the scene was temporarily brought under control.Under the guard of the security guards, Liu Xiaohe walked into the hospital relatively smoothly even though he lost a few buttons on his clothes.

"These people have been waiting here?" Seeing through the glass that the dispersed people gathered at the door again, Liu Xiaohe asked.

Perhaps because he didn't expect the other party to talk to him, the security guard was stunned for a moment before replying: "Yes! The door of the hospital was blocked after the person's front foot was pushed into the ward. It is very inconvenient for the patient to come in and out. But you are the first one here. Looking at that person, they may be more excited."

"Really?" Liu Xiaohe casually replied without saying a word, the security guard wanted to chat with him a few more words, but seeing Liu Xiaohe's face was really ugly, he opened his mouth and finally held back his words.

"The person you are looking for is in Ward 16 on the 1608th floor." The security guard said thoughtfully as he sent the person into the elevator.

Liu Xiaohe nodded, "Thank you!"

Standing outside the ward, Liu Xiaohe looked at the five words 'under treatment' that kept flashing on the door, feeling sore in his heart.The so-called husband and wife, is one person lying on the hospital bed not knowing whether he is alive or dead, while the other one doesn't even show his face?If his Liu Xiaohe's man suffered such a big grievance, he must get rid of them all.

"Hello, do you know the patient in the room?"

"Oh, I'm his friend." Withdrawing his thoughts, Liu Xiaohe hurriedly turned around and replied.

"See if you can contact his immediate family members. The patient needs to undergo surgery, which has certain risks and requires the signature of his family members." The nurse's attitude was not enthusiastic, and Liu Xiaohe could see the little joy hidden in her eyes.

"His relatives are not around, should I sign?"

"I'm sorry, the hospital stipulates that only the patient's immediate family members can sign, and the friend's signature is invalid." Taking back the operation order in her hand, the nurse refused.

"There is a rule in the hospital that when the relatives are not around, the patient has the right to decide whether to have surgery as long as he is conscious, right? My friend should not have hurt his brain." Liu Xiaohe said coldly. He also knows a little about the process.

The nurse was stunned, and just as she was about to speak, Liu Xiaohe asked first: "Whose fan are you?"

"what?"

"Have you fans chased stars so much that you don't even want the most basic professional ethics?" Sighing lightly, Liu Xiaohe continued: "You don't want anyone to sign on this at all, do you? You want Qi Jifeng to bear it more Pain, or... want him to die?"

"No," the nurse retorted sharply, "I didn't want him to die, you slandered me."

"I don't think you are that brave. Qi Jifeng's injury is not serious, right?"

Staring at Liu Xiaohe and being silent for a while, the nurse nodded and said in a low voice, "It's all skin trauma, I can't die."

Liu Xiaohe finally let go of his worries, "Go to the patient to sign for surgery, don't forget that you are not only a fan of someone, but also a nurse who heals and saves lives."

"Wait!" Liu Xiaohe stopped the person, "Can I ask whose fan you are? Don't worry, I'm just curious, and I won't use it to discredit your idol."

"Xiao Lan"

Sure enough, Liu Xiaohe looked at the door of the ward with a sarcastic smile... Team leader, team leader, you really know how to pick men.

The operation lasted for two hours. During the period, Liu Xiaohe contacted Andrew and the other three people in the group. It might be impossible to go back to work. He told Andrew not to go to the military headquarters to pick him up at night.

"How is the doctor? When can the patient be discharged?" Seeing the door of the ward open, Liu Xiaohe hurried over to ask.

The doctor took off his mask and glared at Liu Xiaohe, "Discharged from the hospital? I just left the hospital after the operation. Do you think there is a robot lying inside?"

Liu Xiaohe was stunned speechless, he found that he could always meet a doctor with personality, "Well, doesn't it mean that his injuries are not serious?"

"Not serious? It's not serious if the vocal cords are ruined. Does the seriousness in your mouth mean that you will lose an arm or a leg?" The doctor dissatisfied, his tone was full of contempt for the person in front of him.

"The vocal cords are ruined, ruined?" Liu Xiaohe was completely stunned, "Didn't it mean that they were all skin trauma?" As he spoke, he looked at the nurse behind the doctor. He bowed his head in shame and remorse.

Seeing that the anxious expression on Liu Xiaohe's face didn't look like a fake, the doctor softened his tone and said, "The rest are indeed skin injuries, but a few glass shards splashed into the patient's neck, which happened to be stuck in the throat, and the vocal cords were ruined. Eighty-eight, even if it is repaired the day after tomorrow, it is estimated that the sound will not be as normal as it is now."

"Then can he still talk?"

The doctor smiled, "Speaking is fine, but the voice will become hoarse. The specific situation depends on the patient's later recovery."

Liu Xiaohe nodded, belatedly said: "Thank you doctor!"

"Healing and saving lives should be done. You go through the hospitalization procedures. The patient will wake up in about half an hour."

After sending the doctor away, Liu Xiaohe looked at the stupefied man at the door and looked down, "What? Don't understand the hatred? How about I go in later and give you 2 minutes to stab him a few times with the scalpel?"

The nurse's face changed, and it took a long time before she said tremblingly, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that was the case."

"It doesn't matter." Liu Xiaohe said with a pleasant face: "Anyway, I am not the one who was injured, the pain is not on my body, and the bleeding is not my blood, as long as you relieve your anger."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The nurse burst into tears as soon as Liu Xiaohe stimulated her.

"Don't don't, you really can't say sorry to me." Liu Xiaohe hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, thinking why are young people nowadays like this?

After a while, seeing the other party crying more and more self-forgetful, Liu Xiaohe took the time to interrupt and said: "Hey! Don't cry, if you are really guilty, take me to the hospital, and then go to the cafeteria to get me a meal come over."

Hearing that she had a chance to redeem herself, the nurse hurriedly wiped away her tears, "I, I'll take you there right away, it's very, very convenient."

"By the way, help me get something he can eat later, and I'll reimburse you how much money I get back."

"The doctor said that he can only infuse nutrient solution now, and he can drink some water in moderation tomorrow."

"damn it……"

Liu Xiaohe couldn't hold back from swearing.