Chapter 484: Live in the ward next to Rosie

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Mrs. Fang would go to the hospital to find Rosie Qian anyway, but Fang Ruichen would stop him hard, and never let her mother bother Rosie who had not recovered. As the two men were arguing and pulling, Fang Ruichen accidentally pushed Mrs. Fang into a mess and almost fell.
However, Mrs. Fang's heel was too high. Although she did not fall, she stomped her feet, shouted pain, and leaned on the sofa's back while sitting around.
Fang Ruichen saw his mother's brows frown, and fine sweat dripped from her forehead. Suddenly, I suddenly rushed to the side of Mrs. Fang in three or two steps and asked anxiously, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"
"You scumbag, how dare you push your mother? It's a godsend!" Madam Fang glared at Fang Ruichen, "I'm not ready to ask Dr. Ma to come and see."
While talking, Mrs. Fang took off her high heels and touched her ankles with her hands, but felt severe pain.
"Forget it, just send something to St. Mary's Private Hospital for treatment!" Said Mrs. Fang. She is injured now, and it is natural to go to the hospital. Not only can he treat foot injuries, but you can also visit the man who lost her mind Woman, presumably her son couldn't stop it.
"Go to the hospital!" Fang Ruichen carried his mother into the luxury car.
While the driver was driving, Fang Ruichen said, "Go to the nearest Ren'ai Hospital."
"Yes, Master!" The driver replied respectfully.
"No, Lao Zhao, drive to St. Mary's Private Hospital, where the traumatology department is famous all over the country. And it's not too far away!" Said Mrs. Fang.
"Mom's foot injury can't be delayed, go to Ren'ai Hospital, it's faster, and stomping should be able to be treated by Ren'ai Hospital." Fang Ruichen argued, the purpose was not to want her mother to disturb Rosie's recuperation.
Fang Ruichen and Mrs. Fang each held their own words. The driver had a hard time. Although he started the car, he didn't know where to go.
"Lao Zhao, think about it, who is paying you!" Mrs. Fang snapped, "Go to the St. Mary Private Hospital! Immediately! Immediately!"
"Yes, Madam!" The driver figured it out, and immediately stepped on the accelerator, preparing to go to St. Mary's Private Hospital.
"Huh!" Fang Ruichen was helpless, and he knew he couldn't refute his mother at this time.
Mrs. Fang gave Fang Ruichen a glance, "Why? You're still not convinced? Whether it's the driver's maid or your young master, I'm spending money to support them. If they take the money, they will provide services for me. And you, my son, must take my word after taking my money! "
"That being the case, from today on, you will stop all my cards! I will not spend your money anymore. However, since I am not spending your money, you cannot interfere with my affairs and you are not allowed to bully My girlfriend. "Fang Ruichen was stern and looked very serious.
"Huh! Do n’t spend my money? A joke! Have you forgotten how much I have raised you, and have you forgotten it? Now your wings have grown hard? I can write off everything I gave you in the past. Is it? "Mrs. Fang shook her fist, with fire in her eyes.
Mrs. Fang was indeed a loving and loving baby boy, but she didn't know how to communicate with her son. Every time we talk together, especially when we encounter something, the atmosphere is particularly tense, and the mother and the child are always in a state of tension. The result of each time was that she stopped Fang Ruichen's card, cut off his financial resources, and Fang Ruichen fell off the door. However, within a few days, she would distress her son, fearing that her son would not be able to eat well or became ill, or that she had no money in her pocket. They will find a reason to use the card again for their son.
Fang Ruichen squeezed his fists with a little thought, and looked left and right in the car.
"What are you looking for?" Madam Fang asked.
"Is there paper and pen?" Fang Ruichen looked at his mother with a cold expression.
Mrs. Fang could not guess what Fang Ruichen was thinking, and asked directly: "Good, what do you want to do with paper and pen? Is it possible that you want to study hard at this time?"
"I wrote an IOU for you. You said you spent a lot of money raising me, and I just owed it. Although I do n’t have any money to pay you back now, it does n’t mean I have no money in my life. You tell me the number, I Immediately write the IOU, installment payment, and never owe you a penny. However, you must not interfere in anything I do. "Fang Ruichen said.
"Money, money, money! What counts money? Always counting money! Counting money! Hmm! Can you figure it out? Do you think you paid me back, and I'm not your mother? As long as I have a breath, You are my son, you must listen to the elders! "Madam Fang was anxious.
"It's up to you to calculate the money with me. I just want to do what you want!" Fang Ruichen replied coldly.
Fang Fang, right! This topic was indeed raised by her. In fact, she is most reluctant to calculate money with her son, because after all, her money will be inherited by her son, but she doesn't know why. Whenever there is a quarrel, she likes to count money with her son and threaten her with money.
"How are you a muscle?" Madam Fang was speechless.
Fang Ruichen also wanted to argue that the driver, Mr. Zhao, had parked in front of the St. Mary's Private Hospital. "Mrs. Master, you have come to the place."
The driver, Lao Zhao, came around and opened the door. "Mrs. Master, please get off the bus first. I'll park the car aside. When I need it, I'll open it again."
Although Fang Ruichen was annoyed, his mother was his mother after all, and Mrs. Fang sprained her foot. She could only suppress her resentment temporarily and took her mother to see the foot injury.
The doctor made a diagnosis and took a photo again, and determined that Mrs. Fang's injury was not a big deal. Just prescribed some medicines to relax the muscles and blood, just go back and wipe it yourself.
Mrs. Fang looked at the doctor. "Is it really okay? I don't want to limply go to meetings, meet clients, and attend various events."
"Mrs. Fang, just an ordinary lame, rubbing medicinal wine, will improve tomorrow, up to a week, you will be able to recover as before." The doctor said, he is also of exceptional qualifications, seeing such minor injuries, it is simply overkill.
"I want to be hospitalized! Going home, I don't dare to guarantee that the servants at home can rub me well for medicated wine. Next Tuesday I have another important business event to attend, and I can't afford to miss anything." Mrs. Fang Said that as long as she lived in the VIP ward area and wanted to see Rosie, it would be a matter of minutes, and Fang Ruichen could not stop it.
"Mrs. Fang, frankly, your lameness is really not a big deal. If you change an ordinary person, the hospital will not use it, and you should find some rubbing such as medicinal wine or orthopedic fluid in your own home, just a few days later. So, there is really no need to be hospitalized. Moreover, you are a big person and you are well-informed. If you are hospitalized, you will definitely delay a lot of things. "The doctor said, he was very surprised, why did this lady Fang have to be hospitalized .
"Stolen for a few days of leisure!" Mrs. Fang laughed. "I have too many things to deal with in my weekdays, so I have a few days of free time, so I treat myself as a recuperate. On the one hand, you can also do a full physical examination this year. Is your Saint Mary's Hospital doubting my ability to pay? Afraid I can't afford your high hospital costs? "
"That's not it!" Said the doctor. Seeing Mrs. Fang insisted on this, it was not easy to offend these rich people, so she no longer persuaded, "Ms. Fang wants a medical examination and recuperation. This is a good idea. I will help you arrange Ok."
"Very good! Then there is labor!" Mrs. Fang smiled.
Fang Ruichen was speechless. He knew that he couldn't stop his mother from seeing Rosie, and only hoped that Rosie would not be intimidated by her mother's strength and could stand with him firmly.
"Ruichen, go to the nurse to go to the hospital!" Mrs. Fang took out the gold card from her handbag. "You are my son, and you won't even want to go on this errand!"
"I'm going!" Fang Ruichen puns, took the card and followed the nurse.
"I heard that there is a patient named Rosie in your hospital, and I want to live next to her, or very close to it. There is work!" Mrs. Fang laughed.
"Yes!" The doctor agreed immediately. "The senior ward areas are all concentrated. You can rest assured that you are very close. And since Mrs. Fang spoke, we will arrange it naturally."
Fang Ruichen had completed the admission procedures, and just saw Luo Qianxi's mother left the hospital, and hurried to say hello, "Auntie, is this going back?"
"Yeah! Sissi has already eaten and has been urging me to go! I was still worried! Now that you are here, I feel relieved." Sissi said.
"Well! Auntie walk slowly! Go home and take a good rest. You have me in the hospital and a caregiver. You don't have to come all the time to run around." He finally got the approval of the Luo family, and he didn't want to be alive again.
Rosie's mother said a few more polite words and left. Fang Ruichen silently prayed that Rosie's mother should not come to the hospital for two days.
Fang Ruichen and the medical staff followed Mrs. Fang to the VIP ward. He did not expect that his mother's ward was next to Rosian.
Mrs. Fang went to Rosie Qian immediately, she had heard about Rosie Qian, but she couldn't get back to the task at hand in Country A. Since I've waited for more than half a month, I don't care about this hour.
Mrs. Fang was sitting on the luxurious sofa in the ward. The nurse helped Mrs. Fang rub her feet with medicated wine, which was called a careful one.
"Yes, the method of guarding hands is definitely better than the domestic servants!" Madam Fang closed her eyes and raised her eyes, admiring in her mouth, "It seems that the hospitalization is right!"
"No hospitalization is a waste of resources!" Fang Ruichen was depressed.
"There are a lot of empty wards here, not many people can afford it. We can be considered as contributing to the GDP of City A, which is a good thing." Mrs. Fang laughed.