250 The Argument Inside the Ward (1/2)
Chapter 250: The Argument Inside the Ward
Translator: Noodletown TranslatedEditor: Noodletown Translated
Yanran Zhao led Qingfeng Li to VIP double ward #3 . It was a luxurious ward with an LCD TV and a bathroom.
She originally wanted to arrange a VIP single room for Qingfeng, but that room had been booked by a high official. Although Yanran Zhao was the daughter of the president, she couldn’t just force that patient out since he was a government official.
Yanran Zhao was compelled to arrange Qingfeng Li to VIP double ward #3. Of course, this room was one of the best rooms in the hospital. It was usually only prepared for retired cadres or the directors in the hospital. As a senior official inpatient ward, it never welcomed normal people.
Obviously, Yanran Zhao gave Qingfeng Li some slack to arrange him with the best room. It had to be said that people with connections would have access to better service in today’s society. Having a good friend made everything much more convenient.
Qingfeng Li thought Yanran Zhao was a good girl, not only with a good face, but also knew how to be a fence rider. As the daughter of the president, she even prepared the ward for him by herself.
At the time, in the Number 3 room, there was a middle-aged lady lying on another bed. She was around forty, looked rich and was dressed in luxurious clothes.
Watching Qingfeng Li coming into the room, the lady frowned, a little dissatisfaction flashed over her eyes. She had just moved into this ward and wanted to live in the VIP single room but the hospital told her there was only the VIP double room left.
She told the nurse before, she wanted to be alone. How could they arrange other people to move in? She felt angry with this.
”Thank you.” Seeing the VIP ward that Yanran Zhao prepared for him, Qingfeng Li thanked her.
He put Xue Lin’s body on the bed, took out his kit and applied acupuncture and moxibustion to her head, stimulating her nerves.
Just in a little while, Xue Lin woke up from the coma. Although she was awake, her body was still really weak. Qingfeng Li’s Chinese acupuncture could wake her up, but he could do nothing about the lake of nutrition.
”I’ve brought a glucose and nutrient solution. Let me give it to her.” Yanran Zhao took two bottles of nutrient fluid from the nurse room and talked to Qingfeng Li.
”Okay, do what you need to do.” Qingfeng Li nodded, took the needle out, and backed off to the side.
Yanran Zhao used cotton swabs to clean Xue Lin’s wrist, and pierced the needle into her vein.
Ticking...Ticking...
The nutrient fluid flowed into Xue Lin’s body through the infusion tube.
Qingfeng Li was going to take the teapot to give Xue Lin a cup of water when he saw her lips were chapped.
”Wait, who allowed you to take that teapot?” The middle-aged lady that was lying on the other bed seemed resentful and asked coldly.
From hearing the words that lady said, Qingfeng Li felt unhappy. He replied lightly, ”This teapot belongs to the hospital, but not you. Why can’t I use it?”
”It was prepared for me. I’m germophobic; I don’t like to share a teapot with others.” The lady answered with a sneer.
Once Qingfeng Li walked into the room, she just felt uncomfortable with him. Now he wanted to use the teapot and this gave her an excuse to complain.