Jane Sanshao's love story

Five years later.

"Little Jane." Li Haonan was nervous, and while taking off his white coat, he said to Jian Qiubai, "I'm on duty tonight, can you help me?"

Jian Qiu recorded the medical record without raising her head and said, "Yes, how much is it?"

"How much for what?"

"Replacement fee."

Li Haonan cursed in his heart, what a money fanatic.

But now that the situation is urgent, Li Haonan quickly said, "Two hundred."

Jian Qiubai raised her eyes and glanced at him, then leisurely extended five fingers.It means five hundred.

Li Haonan couldn't help but burst out, "Why don't you go grab it!"

Jian Qiubai took a bite of the dry bread at hand and said, "If I can grab it, I will."

Li Haonan's face was gloomy, but when he thought of the gossip that the little nurse told him, "the patient in bed 008 cursed and said that the attending physician was going to be cut off before leaving." He felt cold on the soles of his feet.

The patient was a girl with allergies on her face. In fact, it was not a big deal, and it went away after applying some psoriasis, but he was careless and took the wrong medicine for her, causing a large area of ​​​​the girl's face to swell.

What's more serious is that, according to some young nurses, the girl's background is quite big, and her brother is the owner of dozens of hotels, nightclubs and high-end clubs in Songcheng.

That identity, that family background, killing him is like crushing an ant.

Therefore, he had to hide for a while no matter what these days.

Gritting his teeth and thinking for a while, Li Haonan slammed Jian Qiubai's table and said in a low voice, "Five hundred is five hundred, but don't let me run back to sleep halfway."

Jian Qiubai raised her eyes and blinked, "The money is enough, and the work must be done for you."

Looking at his watery eyes, Li Haonan's heart palpited suddenly, and he couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart, why did this little money fan have such a harmless face.

Those little eyes blinked, making people itchy.

It's more exciting than women look at.

Li Haonan shuddered, stopped his thoughts of letting go, straightened up, took out 500 yuan from his pocket and threw it to him, "See clearly, five hundred!"

Jian Qiubai picked up and counted, but Li Haonan interrupted him impatiently, "Stop counting, I can't give you less, I'm leaving first!"

Jian Qiubai hummed, put away the money, and then lowered his head to check the case record book.

When Li Haonan was about to close the door, he stared at the young man's quiet profile and said softly, "Qiubai, don't blame my brother for being cruel, it's because my brother is really timid."

After speaking, the man gritted his teeth and closed the door.

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The hospital was eerily quiet in the early morning. Jian Qiubai went back to the duty room after checking each ward as usual.

In order not to fall asleep, he put a small bottle of essential oil on the table, and patted some on his forehead whenever his eyelids touched.

In fact, there is no need to be so embarrassing. There is a coffee machine in the hospital, and he can grind some coffee to drink, but he has to pay for it, two hundred a month, which he cannot afford.

Yes, he is so poor.

In addition to being sleepy, there is also hunger.

For the whole day, he didn't eat anything except a piece of dry bread. Now, his whole body is vain.

Jian Qiubai poured boiled water into his mouth with trembling fingertips, his eyes were dizzy.

It's really hard to feel hungry.

It was hard to bear, and the door of the duty room was kicked open suddenly.

The loud voice awakened Jian Qiubai's drowsy consciousness.

Four or five adult men suddenly barged into the cramped duty room. It was deep winter, but they were still wearing vests, showing bulging muscles, and carrying wooden sticks of different sizes in their hands. It was obvious that they were menacing. .

Jian Qiubai's heart suddenly tightened.

Medical trouble.

The leader, a strong man wearing a white vest and with a large tattoo of blue on his left arm, walked up to him, knocked on the table with a stick in his hand and said, "You are the doctor who treated our lady."

Jian Qiubai stared into his eyes calmly and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know who the lady you're talking about is. Also, this is a hospital, please don't make any noise."

"Haha." The tattooed man turned around and smiled at the back, "Brothers, you see, this little white face looks pretty good, please don't make any noise here, what's the matter with me?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and cracked the wooden tabletop with a "bang".

Jian Qiubai looked for the siren under the table calmly.

He had to drag it as long as he could until the hospital security arrived.

But when he pressed the red button, he froze.

The siren did not go off.

This group of people has long been prepared.

Seeing that he was silent, the tattooed man took a few steps, grabbed his collar and shouted, "What are you doing?"

Jian Qiubai was already drowsy from hunger, but being pulled so suddenly by him made her vision blurry.

When the ears were buzzing, a low, hoarse male voice suddenly came in.

"What are you making such a fuss about?"

The familiar voice made Jian Qiubai's heart skip a beat.

The stool at the door was kicked away with a bang, and the man's voice was cold

"I asked you to come here to teach the doctor a lesson. You didn't come here to disturb the rest of the patient. You still don't let me go!"

The men in the room immediately separated to make way.

As soon as the tattooed man heard the voice behind him, he immediately let go of Jian Qiubai, turned around respectfully, bent down and said, "Brother."

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor hit Jian Qiubai's heart, and when Jian Qiubai saw the familiar face that was slowly walking towards him, the blood in his whole body froze.

How...how could it be him?

If it wasn't for supporting the table, Jian Qiubai felt that he would collapse on the ground without any future.

Yuan Chengyi walked up to the tattooed man slowly and stomped on the hollow of his knee, and said with a livid face, "You really think you're a gangster, and you're still here knocking on tables and throwing benches for me."

The tattooed man was kicked and staggered a few times, but his face remained unchanged, he put his hands behind his back like a child, and said with his head drooping, "Brother, I know I was wrong."