Chapter 308: [Disputes! 】

In the afternoon.
Dong Xuebin took a taxi to the hospital in downtown Seoul.
This is not the more famous "plastic street" in Seoul, but a large general hospital with relatively comprehensive subjects. According to the news that Dong Xuebin heard before Seoul, the cosmetic techniques such as breast enhancement and wrinkle may not be available here. "Shaping a street" is so professional, but when it comes to skin grafting technology, it is still very famous here. I heard that there are no more than three or four first- and second-line stars in the world who have been skinned with this side, and the reputation is guaranteed.
"Is Dong Xuebin?" At the hospital entrance, a woman wearing a white coat greeted her.
Dong Xuebin said: "I am, Zhang Jingjing, Dr. Zhang, hello."
The young woman smiled and nodded and shook hands with him. "Hello, Director Dong, let's go ahead, it's cold outside." It was not particularly strange that the two had communicated on the phone several times.
The hospital is on the second floor of an office.
The medical environment here looks much better than the domestic one. The most intuitive point is that there are not so many people. If you change to the capital, if you don't go to the queue at 4 or 5 in the morning, you can't even get the expert number of any top three hospital. After a few simple words, Zhang Jingjing went to Yan Meixia and asked her to take an open hood and looked down at her face. At the end, Zhang Jingjing did not give any conclusions, just let Dong Xuebin wait here for a while, she I made a phone call and arranged it, then I took Yan Meixia to go upstairs to check.
ten minutes……
twenty minutes……
One hour……
As soon as the door opened, Zhang Jingjing came back.
Dong Xuebin immediately stood up from the chair. "How is Zhang Dafu?"
"I just checked the test, but it is still OK." Zhang Jingjing took a list and turned his head down. "The scratches are all concentrated on the half of the face. It only takes one operation, and the scar area is also Within the controllable limits, there is no problem here. Then there is the skin color of the patient's buttocks and the skin color on the face infinitely close. It can even be said to be exactly the same. If the skin grafting from the hip is past, the postoperative recovery will be very effective. Of course, What I am talking about is only the theoretical effect. In fact, I have to look further."
Dong Xuebin is a sigh of relief, "What about a big sister?"
"I arranged a ward for her, and then did other skin tests and tests."
"...Do you have surgery today?"
Zhang Jingjing shook his head. "I am afraid I can't do it today. If you and the patient agree, the surgery will be as soon as possible tomorrow morning. Some preparations are still needed before surgery."
"Okay, I am in trouble, thank you."
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Dong Xuebin finally saw Yan Meixia.
In the ward, Yan Meixia was lying on the bed sideways, her face was re-applied with gauze. It seems that she had had any medicine on her hips. What kind of medicine should she have done on her hips? After seeing Dong Xuebin, Yan Meixia looked up and was upset. : "Xiao Bin, I heard that I have to have surgery tomorrow?"
Dong Xuebin, um, "Ming's morning."
Yan Meixia was very uncomfortable to look at the strange environment around him. "So I am today... I am not going back to the hotel today?"
"Yeah, you have to be pre-operatively prepared." Dong Xuebin said strangely: "Do you want to go back?"
Yan Meixia did not answer, but was restless: "Then you are at night... at night... Where are you going?"
"Hey sister, if you have something, you will say, what happened?"
She bit her lip gently. "I am alone... a person with the hospital... I... I am a little... I don't know Korean..."
Dong Xuebin understood, "Hey, why bother, rest assured, I will accompany you here at night."
Yan Meixia's face is red, a little embarrassed, "Really?"
"Really, I will stay with you until you have a good operation."
Yan Meixia exhaled and felt uncomfortable. He quickly explained: "I, I am not afraid, I am, that is..."
Patting her back, Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "I know, take a rest."
"... um, thank you."
This evening, Yan Meixia didn't sleep very well. She didn't do anything else in the middle of the night. She just tossed and turned to the ground. Dong Xuebin was almost the same. She didn’t sleep very much on her bedside. She closed her eyes. There will be a few scars on the face of the big sister. Then she fell asleep in the early hours of the morning, but it didn’t take long for Dong Xuebin to dream of surgery failure. The scratches were more obvious, and almost spread the whole sister. Zhang face, scared Dong Xuebin waking up a bit, a cold sweat, snoring and panting looked around.
Call, good is a dream.
It was dawn, and several medical staff went into the ward and checked again the face of Sister Big Sister.
Dong Xuebin knew that he had to undergo surgery. He encouraged Yan Meixia’s hand to encourage her to say a few words. Seeing that Mei Meixia’s face was too tight, Dong Xuebin was busy telling her a few jokes, and the last thing was to withdraw from the ward.
At nine o'clock, Yan Meixia was promoted to the operating room.
In the nearby area, the idlers were exempted, and Dong Xuebin began to smoke from the roots of the hospital in accordance with the irritability of his heart.
Be sure to become!
ten minutes……
half an hour……
Suddenly, a few brakes rang in the ear, and Dong Xuebin, waiting anxiously outside the hospital hall, looked up and stopped several ambulances. The door opened and the medical staff carried a stretcher to the car. One, two, three, four, there are seven or eight stretchers, and the people lying on it are fainting, with blood on their faces, screaming with their arms, everyone looking at the injury Going up is very heavy, and without exception, these people are wearing taekwondo clothes, mostly yellow belt green belt, the level is not high.
what happened?
So many people are seriously injured?
Because there was something on the plane, Dong Xuebin had no good feelings about Korean Taekwondo. If you look at them, I want to go upstairs and go to the big sister. But the next moment, the one sentence there, let Dong Xuebin live and take a step. He was also a young man in a Taekwondo suit. He was injured lightly and did not go to the stretcher. Instead, he followed the doctor and looked anxiously at the wounded on the stretcher.
"Big Liuer, the third child, Xiao Lu, went to the hospital, and you will stick to it for a while!"
Actually speaking Chinese.
Dong Xuebin glanced back and looked back.
The young man on a stretcher said: "I'm fine, look at Sun Zhi first, he hurts!"
The person with a lighter injury is red in his eyes. "The third child, your rib has broken, don't talk!"
Several people speak Chinese, 80% are college students who come to study in Korea, and even one is the accent of Beihe Province. This Dong Xuebin certainly will not be mistaken.
Dong Xuebin stunned and went up together.
Bells and bells, the phone rang at this time, Dong Xuebin is the number of the global pass, and can be used here.
"Hey, Zhang Dafu?" Dong Xuebin answered the phone.
Zhang Jingjing said: "After the surgery is done, can you come over and take a trip?"
"Where, I am going to pass." Dong Xuebin looked at the eyes of the few international students, but did not chase, but hurried upstairs to go to Zhang Jingjing's office.
Pushing open the door, Zhang Jingjing and the two doctors wearing big cockroaches are talking about something.
Dong Xuebin made a deep breath, and his heart was very uneasy. "Zhang Dafu, how is the operation? Is it successful?" He stared at Zhang Jingjing's mouth shape, for fear that she said sorry three words.
Zhang Jingjing put down a document and nodded: "The operation is the responsibility of Mr. Jin. I also participated in some of the exercises. From the results, the operation was very successful. Because the skin color is almost the same, Jin’s analysis is the possibility of the patient recovering from the original postoperative condition. Very sexual, now the key is postoperative treatment, diet is good, usually the active part is also good, a lot of attention should be paid, I will give you a note in Chinese for a while, this must be taken seriously, and, these days The patient has to continue treatment in the hospital. In a few days, he has to deal with the facial skin after skin grafting. If everything is ok, he will be discharged after about ten days."
Successful! Great!
Dong Xuebin suddenly slammed his head and stepped forward to hold Zhang Jingjing and the hand of the golden doctor next to him. "Thank you, thank you. Thank you very much."
Zhang Jingjing smiled and said: "Go, let's go see the patient."
"Well, how is your sister feeling now?" Dong Xuebin said.
Zhang Jingjing and his office went out together. "The general anesthesia has not passed, she will take a while to wake up."
Ten minutes later, Yan Meixia in the ward finally woke up.
Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "Hey sister!"
Zhang Jingjing, who was on the side of the book, took a note while asking about the problem of Mei Meixia. For example, the sight was not spent, the nausea was not disgusting, and the big sister shook her head slightly, but the speech was a little hard and the voice was hoarse. After making a good record, Zhang Jingjing let Dong Xuebin rest assured that after the general anesthesia, the patient's body will definitely feel uncomfortable. After all, the local anesthesia with the anesthetic will take more than ten hours to fully digest. It will not matter after a while.
When Zhang Jingjing left, Yan Meixia’s eyes became very urgent and she tried to speak.
"Don't, you can listen to me." Dong Xuebin knows what she wants to ask, and laughs: "The doctor said that the operation was very successful and the chances of restoring the original appearance were very great."
Yan Meixia's eyeballs trembled, biting her mouth, and her eyes were red.
Dong Xuebin smiled, "I am relieved."
She screamed, tears ticking down.
"Hey, don't cry, don't cry." Dong Xuebin immediately wiped her tears. "The wound hasn't healed yet. The tears flow in and then become infected, obedient, don't cry."
Yan Meixia nodded hard. Soon, she stopped her tears and showed a beautiful smile.
I didn't sleep well last night, and the spirit was always tight. Yan Meixia fell asleep after a few minutes. Dong Xuebin smiled slightly and gently quit the ward to shut her door. The heart was relieved and solved this problem. The haze pressed against the chest was also spurted out by Dong Xuebin for a long time. The feeling of relaxed and comfortable was back again. Looking at the sky and seeing the ground, I felt that everything was so beautiful.
Yes, those international students...
This is all right, Dong Xuebin went to the hospital hall to find them, and wanted to know about the situation.
I found a circle and didn't see anyone. I couldn't speak the language and couldn't ask the staff. Just when Dong Xuebin was ready to call Zhang Jingjing, a familiar figure hurried into the hospital. He looked at Dong Xuebin with eagerness. Passing by, did not notice him. Dong Xuebin’s eyes were good, and he recognized him at a glance. It was with the plane that he and the Korean Beijinger Li An.
"Ang Lee!" Dong Xuebin shouted at him.
Li An turned back, hehe, "You are Dong, Dong Xuebin!"
Dong Xuebin asked, "How come to the hospital? Is the family sick?"
Wen Yan, Li An suddenly anger can not help: "Don't mention, I have a few classmates to let people fight, Mom, think about it all, too bully!"
Dong Xuebin snorted. "I just saw a few people wearing taekwondo clothes being sent. Is that your classmate?"
"Yes, have you seen it?"
"What the is going on? Who is going to do this?"
"I am anxious to see them. I will tell you when I walk."
On the way, Dong Xuebin finally made things clear. It turned out that several college students from Ang Lee and several other Chinese who were beaten were students of a Tianma Taekwondo Hall. During the morning training, several Korean angry youths chatted. Politics, the Chinese satirized a pass, the words were very radical, and the results were heard by several Chinese students. The double flight immediately became a dispute. At that time, the coach was not in control and did not control the situation. It was the first move of several Koreans. In addition, there were more than 30 people playing in the 30s. As a result, several Chinese people were seriously injured, three fractures, and one was almost killed. Now they are still unconscious and not awake.
Dong Xuebin frowned. "So serious? The person in charge of their hall?"
"Nothing! I haven't seen it yet!" said Li An. "This is a stick! It's not a thing! It's not a matter of telling them about their taekwondo hall!"
Not long after, Li An took Dong Xuebin to find Chen Dahui and several injured international students.
Chen Dahui was the only one who was not hurt. At this time, he was excited to argue with a doctor. In Korean, Dong Xuebin could not understand.
"Dahui!" Li An hurried up.
Chen Dahui turned back, "Li An! Come right! Have you brought the money?"
Li Andao: "Nothing, what happened?"
Chen Dahui shouted and said: "The third child just finished the simple treatment, but the doctor said that they must pay the deposit and treatment fee, otherwise they will not treat the disease, I said that they owe it first, they said no!"
Li An angered: "What about the people in the Taekwondo Hall? The people they beat! The medical expenses are of course!"
"I can't contact them! I called the person in charge and the coach! They had a good deal with them. No one answered the phone!"
"What does the police say?"
Chen Dahui said: "The early warning, the police said that they are investigating, but some people in our school have just seen the group of people eating at the outside restaurant! Investigate a fart!"
"Grass!" Li An angered. "Isn't that something?"
Li An and Chen Dahui are very excited. When they came to study in South Korea, people here were somewhat discriminating against Chinese. If they were not, they wouldn’t spend the money to learn Taekwondo. It’s not for self-defense, but now it’s so much. The people were beaten, and no one even asked. The attitude of the Tianma Taekwondo Hall and the attitude of the police made them both completely cold.
Dong Xuebin frowned and said: "How is the situation of the injured?"
"This is..." Chen Dahui looked at him.
Li Andao: "This is Dong Ge, I know it on the plane."
Chen Dahui said: "Everyone is very hurt, there are several fractures, and there is a fainting is being rescued, but now the medical expenses do not know what to do, the hospital said that we will transfer the hospital without paying the treatment fee. Everyone is a student, and there is no money, even if it is short-term with the family..."
At this time, two young people who had been limping came over. "Everyone has to pay for Sun Zhi to see the doctor first. He is hurt."
"Yes." Another person endured the pain in his leg: "We are fine, first tighten them."
Li An quickly hurried one. "You two fractures are so powerful! Don't mess! The money thing I think of! The two of you hurry back and lie down!"
Seeing this scene, Dong Xuebin said: "How much is the difference?"
Chen Dahui said a number, it is the Korean won, and Dong Xuebin did not count it.
As soon as Dong Xuebin pondered, he took out a check from the bag. "It is important to save people. I will put money on it first."
Ang Lee stunned, "Dong Ge, this, how can this be done!"
The swinging hand did not let him say that Dong Xuebin wrote a cheque of 100,000 yuan. He could write it until he finally remembered it. It seems that he does not accept the renminbi. The previous surgery fee was still after he exchanged the Korean won with the country. Zhang Jingjing remitted the past, so he handed a meal, he immediately called Zhang Jingjing to call her.
A few minutes later, Zhang Jingjing walked over from the end of the corridor. "What happened?"
Dong Xuebin pointed to several international students. "Several students have been injured. The medical expenses have not been moved. The money is not enough for the time being. Let them take the doctor first, the treatment of the treatment, the rescue of the rescue."
Zhang Jingjing is a bit embarrassed, "but..."
Dong Xuebin said: "I don't have so many Korean won in my body. Let them take the doctor first. If no one pays the medical bill at the end, you let the hospital find me! This money is out!"
Zhang Jingjing stunned. "...well, I will talk to them."
I exchanged in Korean for a while, and a doctor over there looked at Dong Xuebin and finally nodded to Zhang Jingjing.
Zhang Jingjing said: "When it is ~EbookFREE.me~ Chen Dahui is excited," Dong Ge, this, this, thank you very much!

Li An and the two students who were next to the fracture were also very moved. I did not expect to meet a good person.
Dong Xuebin waved his hand. "Let's go see the doctor, let's raise the wound first." They are all Chinese. They can help if they can help. Moreover, Dong Xuebin is also very angry about their experiences. This is too disreputable for the Taekwondo Hall. Out of such a big thing, even the medical expenses do not matter? And it's been an hour or two! Don't show up? What are you doing?
After that, Dong Xuebin and Li An went to see the wounded.
Dong Xuebin asked them one by one, especially the international students who were not out of danger. The heart was very heavy.
Zhang Jingjing understands the situation. It is known that Dong Xuebin does not know this group of people. He looks at the back of Dong Xuebin far away. Zhang Jingjing feels in his heart. Can some foreign students who don’t know can take all the medical expenses? No wonder people are young national cadres at the junior level. The quality of swearing is different from others!