Chapter 837 Private Hospital Notes

It took two and a half hours to drive from the recording area of ​​"Farmland" to the private hospital where the old man was.

That's pretty fast.

The main reason is that this private hospital itself is also located in the suburbs, and usually only receives some patients from the upper class.

Xia Bohe previously believed that this hospital had a discriminatory mentality.

Since you are a doctor, what is the distinction between the upper class and ordinary people? Could it be that ordinary people come to ask a doctor, can they still refuse to accept it?

But today she feels differently.

Because training in the system for two hours is equivalent to being coerced inside and being a trapeze artist for more than 10,000 hours... Xia Bohe felt that her legs were light when she came out, not like her own.

As soon as the door opened, Lin Qi jumped out first, waiting to see if there were any strangers around.

No one called Xia Bohe to come out afterwards, but she knelt down quickly as soon as she left.

The soft knee is directly kneeling.

Fortunately, Luo Tianlin received Lin Qi's text message, and came quickly enough to wrap her in his arms.

She threw herself on his waist.

He hooked his hands directly, passed through her small and white knee sockets, put his arms around her back, and hugged her limp princess.

"What's going on?" Luo Tianlin's face darkened, and he looked at Lin Qi displeased, "The recording didn't go well?"

"No, it's me." Xia Bohe muttered super softly, blushing in embarrassment.

Luo Tianlin looked down at her, seeing her rosy face, his heart ached again, and he carried her directly into the hospital gate.

Xia Bohe usually walks through the back door, which is low-key on the one hand and close to the inpatient department on the other hand.

But now Luo Tianlin directly carried her into the outpatient hall, asked Lin Qi to call their family consultant Dr. Chen, and went upstairs to Dr. Chen's office.

In this way, Xia Bohe, who had already grabbed his suit and covered her small face, saw the quotation form of the outpatient department.

The general outpatient registration fee is 2,000 yuan.

The registration fee for the expert clinic is 6,000 yuan.

She turned into a blowfish in fright, and forgot to care about the fact that her disguise was not in place.

"I'm fine, I'm healthy, I'll be fine with a little rest."

Xia Bohe knew that her faults were all caused by the system's over-training.

If she hadn't been greedy for the number of free rides on the 'Big Hammer Pendulum', she wouldn't have become so weak.

It's all right.

If you pay 2,000 yuan to see a doctor, something will happen!

But Luo Tianlin frowned and directly vetoed, "Close your eyes and rest for a while, don't talk."

Entering Dr. Chen's office, he put her on the consultation bed, and reached out to touch her forehead uneasy.

I was relieved to find that it wasn't hot.

This is really oolong.

Dr. Chen asked around, ordered a blood test, stretched out his hand to check her knee, asked her to get out of bed and walk around, and finally confirmed it.

"I guess it's because I've been sitting for a long time, and my blood vessels are blocked."

"Before you stand up next time, walk slower."

False alarm.

Luo Tianlin heaved a sigh of relief, but seeing Xia Bohe's heartbroken face, he couldn't laugh or cry.

He has been in contact with her for a long time, and he still doesn't know her little thoughts.

That is, distressed money.

This can only be taught to her slowly.

"It's fine." Luo Tianlin took her hand, thanked the doctor, and went back to the inpatient department.

Xia Bohe was full of negative number warnings of "-2000" and "-6000".

She didn't recover a little until she met Mr. Luo.

The old man has a separate ward, with a living room, sofa, and TV, and the ward is very spacious.

"Girl, let Grandpa see if you've lost weight." Mr. Luo didn't see you every day, "it seems to be a little thinner."

She just stayed outside for one night, but it made Mr. Luo feel bad.

"That show was still too much work."

"Can't the TV station run the next variety show at home?"

Doing at home = in the villa = equipped with a butler, chef and driver.

Very good.

Now Xia Bohe instantly understood the old man's idea of ​​being a rich man.

This program can, this program has a future!