Before Lin Yixia spoke, Ji wuche, who was on one side, began to shout discontentedly. He patted the table, pointed to the woman doctor and said, "bring me your Dean!"

The female doctor frowned and didn't take Ji wuche seriously at all. She said with a straight face: "this is a hospital. If you want to make trouble, please go out!"

Lin Yixia asked Raji wuche not to speak. Then she said to the middle-aged woman doctor, "I'm sorry, what he said is fun. Don't worry! We won't make trouble! "

The middle-aged female doctor saw that Lin Yixia had a good attitude, and her face softened. She asked Lin Yixia again, "if the capillaries continue to bleed, do you really decide not to have an operation?"

Lin Yixia nods difficultly. What can she do? Without money, she had no choice!

Ji wuche, who was confused, asked, "what's bleeding? What kind of surgery? "

The middle-aged woman doctor looked at Ji wuche, who was full of worries. She had a pause. Lin Yixia saw too many patients, and she didn't want to have surgery. There were only two situations: one was afraid of pain, the other was lack of money, or both. The patient often worried about these real factors and asked to give up treatment, At this time, we have to start from the patient's family or friends. After thinking about it, the middle-aged female doctor told Ji wuche about Lin Yixia's physical condition. She handed Ji wuche the operation agreement and said, "she's not optimistic now. She must be prepared for the operation!"

Ji wuche obviously didn't expect that Lin Yixia's situation was so serious. He looked at Lin Yixia and said to the middle-aged woman doctor, "then do it. What's the delay and how to treat it."

Lin Yixia said: "I don't do it."

Ji wuche said: "you don't have to worry about other things. Now you are sick, just lie down."

The middle-aged female doctor didn't expect Ji wuche to be so happy. She said, "if you agree, let the relatives of the patients sign the operation agreement."

Ji wuche said, "bring the pen and I'll sign it."

The middle-aged woman doctor shook her head, "no, it must be signed by the patient's relatives."

She just asked, Ji wuche is just an ordinary friend of Lin Yixia. According to the hospital's regulations, he has no right to sign.

"We are about to get the certificate. Do you think I can sign it?" Ji wuche said, took a pen directly from the middle-aged female doctor's hand, and signed his name.

After hearing this, the middle-aged female doctor said nothing more. She asked the nurse outside to change the bottle of water for Lin Yixia, and told Lin Yixia to stay in bed. Then she went out with the operation agreement signed by Ji wuche.

At this point, Lin Yixia doesn't say any more. She doesn't take Ji wuche's claim for the license to heart at all. She thinks that no matter how much money she spends this time, she owes Ji wuche first, and she will give it back to him in the future.

Lin Yixia Ji wuche said: "thank you! I'll pay you back for it. "

Ji wuche looks at Lin Yixia, who is lying on the hospital bed with a needle in his right hand. His face is pale and his eyes are very black and moist. He feels more and more thirsty. He thinks he is too damn bad. Lin Yixia is so sick that he still thinks about it. He clears his throat and says, "it's OK. Are you hungry, What would you like to eat? "

Lin Yixia said, "whatever."

Lin Yixia said casually, Ji wuche didn't dare casually. He called the five-star hotel nearby and asked the hotel to cook some meals suitable for the sick as soon as possible.