Finally, without Wang Hailan's knowledge, Wang's father agreed to compensate the Ning family 3,000 yuan as an apology.

The Ning family had a meal at the Wang family, scolded the Wang couple, and agreed to come and get the money in three days.

Before leaving, Mrs. Ning said to the Wang couple, "In three days, we will come to get the money. Don't play any tricks, or I will make Wang Hailan and the Wang family's reputation ruined."

After Mrs. Ning took her two sons away, Wang's mother returned to the house and started crying angrily.

Father Wang took the cigarette box from the cabinet, took out a cigarette, lit it, and sat there puffing out smoke, feeling very depressed.

Three thousand yuan is not a small amount of money. They have saved this much in their entire lives, and now they have to give it away for free. But what else can they do? They can't let the Ning family spread the matter and ruin the Wang family's reputation.

They are not afraid of what others say when they are old, but they have no choice but to compromise because of how their children will face others in the future.

But if the other children knew that so much money was taken out, the family would be in unrest again. It would be too difficult.

****** That day, Luo Qiao arrived at the hospital early. An operation was scheduled in the morning, so she had to come early to prepare.

When I was passing the stairwell of the corridor security door, I heard crying coming from inside.

When Luo Qiao walked over, she saw through the crack in the door a child who was crying sadly. The child didn't look much older than Yanyan and the others. Maybe because she was a mother, she couldn't help but stop.

Gently pushed open the security door: "Little friend, what's wrong with you?"

The child might have been frightened. He suddenly looked up at the source of the sound. After being stunned for a while, he said, "It's okay. I'm sorry. I'll leave right away."

Luo Qiao saw the little boy's face was full of tears. Before she could say anything else, the child stood up and ran away.

Luo Qiao shook her head and thought, "Am I that scary?"

In fact, the little boy thought that no one would come here so early, and he didn't want others to see his embarrassment, so he chose to vent his sadness here.

It was almost noon when Luo Qiao walked out of the operating room. This patient was really funny. He insisted on having Luo Qiao perform the operation on him and waited in pain for a whole day.

Just after I changed my clothes and returned to the office, a nurse came over and said, "Director Luo, Doctor Yan has asked for leave today. One of his patients is not in good condition. Please go and take a look. The head nurse said we can't wait any longer for fear of something happening."

After a checkup, Luo Qiao asked, "You ate without passing gas after surgery?"

The patient blushed all of a sudden and hesitated: "I only took a little bit, really."

"Nonsense, you are being irresponsible. Fortunately, it's not too serious. If anything happens to you, not only will you hurt yourself, but you will also hurt the attending doctor, right?"

The family members who were clamoring just now have now become quails.

At this time, the patient's forehead was sweating from the pain, and he said painfully: "I was wrong. I shouldn't have disobeyed the doctor's advice."

Luo Qiao took out a silver needle from her pocket and said, "I'll give you acupuncture. Just bear with it and try to relax your body."

The people around saw the sterilized silver needles flying up and down in Luo Qiao's hands, and the acupuncture was completed in a short while.

Luo Qiao said to the family members with a cold face: "This is a hospital, not your home. If you want the patient to get better quickly, you should strictly follow the doctor's orders.

If you eat without passing gas after surgery, it is very likely to cause complications such as intestinal adhesion or intestinal obstruction. Don't think I'm kidding you. If that happens, who will be responsible?"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Ignorance is truly fearless.

Half an hour later, when Luo Qiao was pulling out the needle, he injected a little bit of supernatural power into the patient through the silver needle. This could ensure that the condition would not get worse, but the patient would have to suffer in pain for a few days. This kind of person must be taught a lesson.

She is not a saint, she is not kind-hearted, and her special abilities are not available to everyone.

After finishing the process here, I explained things to the patient's family before leaving the ward.

Seeing that the door of the ward at the end of the corridor was crowded with people, Luo Qiao asked the nurse beside her, "What's going on over there?"

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival~~~~~~ 　　 　 (End of this chapter)