Xie Weiliang: "I won't talk about them anymore, how are you doing now?"

Zhou Yangqing: "I'm fine. The doctor came to check it just now and said that my wound was much healed and I would stay in the hospital for another day. If nothing happened, I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

Xie Weiliang: "That's good, have you had breakfast?"

Zhou Yangqing: "Not yet, Xiaoxue is out to buy breakfast now."

Xie Weiliang: "I have to have a sleep later, and I have to go to school to hold a parent-teacher meeting in the afternoon, and then I will go to the hospital to see you."

Zhou Yangqing: "Okay, uncle, don't spend money on anything to buy. I don't need it. As long as you can come, I'll be very happy."

Xie Weiliang smiled happily, understanding that the little girl was obviously thinking about him and didn't want him to spend more money.

Zhou Yangqing: "Uncle, why don't you say anything? Did I say something wrong and make you unhappy?"

Xie Weiliang: "No."

Zhou Yangqing: "That's good, uncle, you must be tired after working all night. I won't disturb you anymore. You can have a good rest."

End the chat.

Xie Weiliang lay on the bed and fell asleep soon.

It's almost noon.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

He woke Xie Weiliang up in his sleep, rubbed his sleepy eyes, picked up his cell phone and looked at it. It was a strange phone number.

Who is it?

Xie Wei highlighted the answer.

"Hello."

"I am Teacher Xie Zhenzhen. Are you Xie Zhenzhen's father?"

Xie Weiliang suddenly felt something was wrong. The teacher would not call the parents for no reason. I guess something happened and asked quickly: "Yes, I am a real father. Is something really wrong with my family?"

Teacher: "Yes, I accidentally rolled down the stairs and was injured. I have been sent to the hospital now."

Xie Weiliang turned pale and asked anxiously: "Which hospital was sent to? Are you really seriously injured?"

Teacher: "I sent it to Aimin Hospital in the city center. I was seriously injured and sent it to the operating room. I am now waiting outside an operating room on the third floor. Daddy, come here as well."

Xie Weiliang hung up the phone, got out of bed and put on his shoes, went out in a hurry to go downstairs, stopped a taxi, and headed straight to the hospital.

Aimin Hospital is also a regular visitor to Xie Weiliang. He sent Zhong Li to him last time, but later he asked Zhong Li to ask for hospitalization fee and went there again. He sent Zhou Yangqing to him yesterday, and now he has to go there again.

Finally arrived at the hospital.

Xie Weiliang found the operating room on the third floor. What he didn't expect was that when he came here, he actually met the short-haired woman who was "picked up a corpse" last night.

"Why are you?" The short-haired woman also saw Xie Weiliang, was surprised, and then asked, "Are you Xie Zhenzhen's father?"

"I'm." Xie Weiliang nodded and looked at the short-haired woman: "Are you a real teacher?"

"Yes." The short-haired woman introduced herself: "My name is Xia Xiaozhi."

"Zhenzhen is inside?" Xie Weiliang looked at the operating room.

"Yes." Xia Xiaozhi replied.

Xie Weiliang looked at the closed operating room with a worried look on his face and was anxious, praying in his heart, hoping that Zhenzhen would not have anything to do.

"Don't worry too much, it's definitely okay." Xia Xiaozhi comforted.

Xie Weiliang looked at Xia Xiaozhi and asked sternly: "Why did Zhenzhen fall down from the stairs? How did you become a teacher? Don't you look at these children?"

Xia Xiaozhi lowered her head slightly and said apologetically: "Sorry! I didn't like Zhenzhen."

Xie Weiliang gritted his teeth and did not blame Xia Xiaozhi in the end. Everything happened, and it was useless to blame him.

The two were waiting outside the operating room.

"Thank you last night." Suddenly, Xia Xiaozhi spoke.

When talking about what happened last night, Xie Weiliang remembered Xia Xiaozhi. She came out to drink at night and was drunk. Will such a person be a good teacher?

Xie Weiliang felt that such a person didn't look like a good teacher, but he didn't say anything and kept staring at the door of the operating room.

What he is most worried about now is Zhenzhen.

Not long after, the lights in the operating room went out and the door opened.

The doctor came out.

"Doctor, how is my daughter?" Xie Weiliang immediately stepped forward: "She has nothing to do?"

The doctor replied: "Severe fracture, I have had an operation. The operation went smoothly. I am no longer injuring me, but I can't walk yet. I need to be hospitalized for a few days and observe whether the recovery is ideal."

Xie Weiliang heard that he had a serious fracture and could not walk the road now, so he immediately turned pale. Fortunately, he was not seriously injured, which made him breathe a little relieved.

At this time, Xie Zhenzhen was pushed out of the operating room.

Xie Weiliang stepped forward and looked at his little daughter lying on the bed. He saw that his face was pale, his hands and feet were tied to his fixed equipment, and his eyes were red and swollen. It was probably because he was crying loudly in pain before.

"Dad." Xie Zhenzhen called out in a silly voice.

"You're so good, you're fine, don't worry." Xie Weiliang quickly comforted the child.

"Zhenzhen." Xia Xiaozhi also came over and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, it's all the teacher who is not good at you, and I don't like you."

"It's not the teacher that I accidentally fell down the stairs." After Xie Zhenzhen said that, she looked at Xie Weiliang: "Dad, will I die?"

Xie Weiliang immediately said: "Don't talk nonsense. After you have the surgery, you are fine. You will get better soon. I believe in Dad."

At this time, a nurse came over and said, "You are a patient's family, right?"

Xie Weiliang turned his head to look at the nurse, nodded and said, "Yes, I am."

"Patients need to be hospitalized, but I want to tell you that there have been many patients with influenza recently, which has resulted in the full general wards of our hospital. Even the VIP ward is only one, so the patients can only be transferred to the VIP ward." The nurse said.

Xie Weiliang knew that the charges for VIP wards are definitely not cheap, but you can stay if you are not cheap. If you don’t live, you can’t stay: “Okay, let’s transfer.”

Xie Zhenzhen was then sent to the VIP ward on the seventh floor.

Xie Weiliang glanced at him and found that the conditions here are much better than ordinary wards, with large space, as well as sofas, TVs, bonsai decorations, etc.

"Family family members will pay the fee, and they will have to go through the hospitalization procedures." said the nurse.

"Okay." Xie Weiliang asked, "By the way, nurse, how much does this VIP ward cost per day?"

He guessed it wasn't cheap.

really.

The nurse said, "900 a day."

Xie Weiliang's heart hopped suddenly, 900 a day, if he stayed here for ten days, he would have to spend tens of thousands of dollars.

For Xie Weiliang, who is financially struggling, this is an unbearable burden.

"There is really no ordinary ward? Nurse, why don't you help me find it again? Maybe someone will be discharged from the hospital." Xie Weiliang said with a glimmer of hope.

If you can transfer to the general ward, you can save some money.

"Okay, I'll ask you." The nurse called to ask her colleagues in the inpatient department, and the result was: "It's gone, it's full, you're lucky. You got this VIP ward. If it's a little late, it's probably gone."

Xie Weiliang's hope was completely shattered.

He couldn't help but worry that the hospitalization fee and surgery fee would probably cost a lot of money, but he only had more than 2,000 yuan. Is this little money enough to pay?

Just as I was about to go out, four figures came into the door.

A man with flat hair and serious body weight.

One is a nurse.

One is a nanny.
Chapter completed!