Chapter 94: Little Brother Fever
When I returned to the hotel, I didn't expect Fat Fu to sleep alone in the room because it was too cold outside, but Yang Zhigao left a note.
"Boss Ye, I went south to learn to do business with Boss Song."
Does Yang Zhigao want to learn to do business?
Ye Chutian felt a little strange. He knew that Yang Zhigao liked silence on the surface, but in fact he knew nothing less than him. Now that he went south to learn to do business with Song Zhao, it may be a big change for Yang Zhigao's personality, and he thought it was good for Yang Zhigao.
Put away the note, go back to your room, and continue to sit down and practice Ma's Taijiquan. I stayed at the hotel in the afternoon and didn't go there again.
When night came, Ye Chutian went alone in the direction of the Qinhuai River. He wanted to see his second brother and his wife, but he didn't expect to see a sign hanging outside a private outpatient department outside a path.
A petite figure is kneeling on the ground.
"Doctor Mo, please, save my brother."
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It is still icy and snowy outside, especially now, when the night is still cold, and the ice and snow are not melted, and the night is colder. Qiu Ling, who was thinly dressed, knelt outside the clinic and asked a doctor Mo inside for help. Her voice sounded a little miserable.
"Without money, no one can save it."
In the private outpatient department, a middle-aged man's indifferent voice came out.
Looking at Qiu Ling's poor appearance, even if she doesn't know her, she will be unbearable. I didn't expect that there would be such a doctor in the world?
"Qiu Ling, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Chutian's voice came from Qiu Ling's back. Qiu Ling, who knelt down and her hands and legs were numb with cold. She thought she had heard it wrong. She turned around and found that it was the young man, and two lines of tears in her eyes couldn't help flowing down.
"Brother Ye, I!"
Ye Chutian hurried over, helped Qiu Ling, who was about to faint, and put the suit he was wearing on Qiu Ling's body. After a while, Qiu Ling felt warm and had the strength to speak. When she saw that she was so close to Ye Chutian and Ye Chutian cared about her so much, she was even more moved.
However, when he thought of his younger brother, he said hurriedly.
"Brother Ye, I'm sick. However, I, I don't have money to treat it. Doctor Mo refused to treat it, so I can only beg him.
"Became me to see my little brother first."
The last time I saw Qiu Ling, I heard that she worked in a restaurant and included food and accommodation. I thought she would live a better life, but I didn't expect it to be like that.
Ye Chutian helped Qiu Ling to come not far away. Outside a courtyard, there was a simple room built with simple sacks. When he entered it, he saw that there were less than six square meters inside. The ground was only paved with some bricks, and newspapers and other waste paper were used as thin quilts, sleeping on it. My brother was just covered by a shabby quilt.
In the narrow space, there is a shabby stool and a small pot to cook, and there is nothing extra.
"Qiu Ling, is this your normal life?"
Ye Chutian asked.
Qiu Ling stood there without saying anything, looking at her toes and didn't know what she was thinking.
Ye Chutian hurriedly took off the worn quilt and looked at it red, and he was talking nonsense.
"Sister, I saw the big brother send chicken legs."
"Sister, I want to eat big chicken legs."
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Ye Chutian picked up his hot brother and knew that he was having a high fever now, and the children were sick like this. If he was not treated in time, he might not even die in the end.
I hurried to the private outpatient department, came to the door, kicked the outpatient department away, and saw a middle-aged man in his forties sitting in it, reading a book doing nothing.
When I saw Qiu Ling and my younger brother coming, I still said angrily.
"I said that this is not a charity, and there is no treatment without money."
Today's doctors really save lives and help the wounded, but there are many indifference and money.
However, what made Ye Chutian most angry was that his life was at risk, and his younger brother had a fever like that, requiring dozens of yuan of treatment and medicine at most. This doctor Mo was unwilling to treat his younger brother without paying first.
"Bum!"
Ye Chutian picked up a porcelain cup on his desk and held it with one hand. The porcelain cup in his hand broke into more than a dozen pieces. When he fell to the ground, he was scared to death.
"I will treat my brother immediately. Money is not a problem."
"I'll take my little brother's temperature first."
Doctor Mo took the thermometer and used it in my brother's mouth for two minutes. When he took it out, it was more than 39.5, close to 40 degrees Celsius.
After Dr. Mo took my brother's pulse and gave him an injection of antipyretic needle, his little brother's condition began to improve a little, and he wrapped some pills for him.
When Ye Chutian was about to pay, he didn't expect a young man in his thirties and several young people to come in outside the door. Ye Chutian didn't know those people, but when Dr. Mo saw them, he seemed to feel a little scared.
"Captain Lu, I pay regularly. What's the matter with you coming to me?"
"Ye Ba Ye, I didn't expect you to be really here!"
"Do we know each other?"
Looking at their momentum, Ye Chutian knew that their identity should be from Hongmen.
"Ha ha, Ye Ba Ye is a newcomer in Hongmen. You don't know us. Of course we know you."
"When I just passed by, I saw you here. Come in and have a look. What can I do for you?"
At this time, Dr. Mo knew that Qiu Ling brought this young man with a good status in Hongmen, but he almost offended him and sweated coldly.
"Dr. Mo, how much is the cost of medicine?"
"Two hundred, two hundred yuan!"
Usually, those patients come here to see a doctor. No matter how mild the disease is, the patient will be intimidated by him and charge a high medical fee. In a big hospital, there will be no less than 200 colds and fevers, because they also need to be bottled or something. There is no need to hang bottles here, but this doctor Mo also charges according to the big hospital, because this is a big city, the rent here is not low, and other fees have to be paid.
"What?"
"This will cost 200 yuan."
It's not that Ye Chutian is unwilling to pay the money, but how did the money get paid?
"Doctor Mo, you are blackmailing!"
Lu Chaohui and his brothers said with some dissatisfaction.
"Well, then I won't accept the money."
Doctor Mo knew Ye Chutian's identity and planned to stop collecting money. However, I'm used to it. As soon as I said it, I knew it was in trouble.
When I saw that something was wrong with Ye Chutian and Lu Chaohui's faces, I was even more afraid. If I really provoked them, I don't have to stay here anymore. It's possible that the store will be smashed.
"Take it. I'm not well. I'll come to you to settle accounts again!"
Ye Chutian couldn't do anything without paying. He still threw 200 yuan on the table, hugged his sleeping brother and went out.