Power and Wealth

That afternoon.

Dong Xuebin took Yu Meixia to the hospital in downtown Seoul.

This is not the more famous "shaping one street” in Seoul, but a large general hospital, the subject is quite complete. According to the information Dong Xuebin had heard before in Seoul, the cosmetic techniques such as breast lifting and wrinkling removal may not be as professional as “shaping one street”, but when it comes to skin transplantation technology, it is still very famous here. I hear that no less than three or four line stars in the world have had skin transplantation with this side, and their credibility is guaranteed.

“Is it Dong Xuebin?” At the entrance to the hospital, a woman in a white coat greeted her.

Dong Xuebin: “I am, Dr. Zhang Jingjing Zhang, hello. ”

The young woman nodded with a smile and shook his hand, "Hello Director, let's go inside, it's cold outside.” The two have had a few conversations over the phone, which is not particularly strange.

In an office on the second floor of the hospital.

The medical environment here looks much better than in Japan. The most intuitive thing is that there aren't that many people. If you don't go to the queue at 4: 00 a.m. or 5: 00 a.m., you can hardly hang the expert number of any Sana 'a hospital. After a few brief words of hospitality, Zhang Jingjing walked to Yu Meixia and asked her to take off her mask. She looked down at her face. At the end of the day, Zhang Jingjing did not make any conclusions. She just asked Dong Xuebin to wait here for a while, and she made a call to arrange it, and then took Yu Meixia upstairs for an examination.

Ten minutes… twenty minutes… an hour… the door opened and Zhang Jingjing returned.

Dong Xuebin immediately stood up from the chair, “Dr. Zhang, how are you? ”

“It's just been tested and generally okay.” Zhang Jingjing took a list and turned his head down a page, “All the scratches are concentrated on the half face, it only takes one surgery, and the scar area is within the controllable limits, there is no problem here, there is also the number of skin tones on the patient's buttocks and the infinite color on his face, it can even be said that it is exactly the same, if it goes from the buttocks to the skin transplantation, the postoperative recovery will definitely work well, of course, all I'm saying is theoretical effect, actually how to further observe. ”

Dong Xuebin was relieved. “Where's Sister Yu? ”

“I arranged for her to have a room for other skin tests and tests. ”

“… surgery today? ”

Zhang Jingjing shook his head, “I'm afraid not today, if you and the patient agree, surgery tomorrow morning as soon as possible, some preoperative preparation still to be done. ”

“Okay, I'm in trouble for you, thanks. ”

At 4pm, Dong Xuebin finally met Yu Mixia.

In the ward, Yu Meixia lay beside him on the bed, her face was put back on gauze, as if she had been on any medication, and her buttocks should have been subjected to some laboratory treatment. After seeing Dong Xuebin, Yu Meixia looked up and was upset and disturbed: “Xiaobin, listen to me, will you have surgery soon? ”

Dong Xuebinyi, "Do it tomorrow morning. ”

Yu Mixia was very uncomfortable looking at the unfamiliar surroundings, “So today… I'm not going back to the hotel today? ”

“Yeah, you have to prep for surgery or something.” Dong Xuebin wondered: “You want to go back? ”

Yu Meixia did not answer, but was anxious: “Then at night... where are you going? ”

“Sister Yu, if you have anything to say, why? ”

She bit her lip gently, “I'm alone... alone with the hospital... I... I'm a little... I don't speak Korean either..."

Dong Xuebin understood, “Hey, what do you think? Don't worry, I'll be here with you at night. ”

Yu Meixia blushed, a little embarrassed, "Really? ”

“Really, I'll be with you till the surgery tomorrow morning. ”

Yu Meixia exhaled and felt uncomfortable. “I, I'm not scared, I am, just...”

Clapping her back of the hand, Dong Xuebin laughed: “I know, get some rest. ”

“… well, thank you. ”

This night, Yu Mixia did not sleep very well. She did nothing else in the middle of the night. She was tormented to flip around. Dong Xuebin was about the same. She didn't sleep much overnight on the side of her bed. Once she closed her eyes, several scars appeared on Yu's face. Later in the morning, she fell asleep, but not long after, Dong Xuebin dreamed of the surgical failure. Those scratches became more obvious. They almost spread to Yu's entire face. Dong Xuebin woke up in a frightened mood and looked around in a cold sweat.

Hoo, good thing it's a dream.

At dawn, several medical personnel walked into the ward and examined Yu's face again.

Dong Xuebin knew he was going to have surgery. He held Yu Meixia's hand and encouraged her to say a few words. When he saw Yu Meixia's face was all white, Dong Xuebin told her a few jokes. It was the end of the day that he left the ward.

At nine o'clock, Yu Meixia was pushed into the operating room.

Nearby area idle people are not allowed in, Dong Xuebin withstood the impatience and left the hospital one at a time to start smoking.

It must be done!

Ten minutes... half an hour... suddenly, a few brakes rang in his ear, and Dong Xuebin, anxiously waiting outside the hospital hall, looked up and stopped several ambulances opposite him, the door opened, the medical personnel walked down the car with a stretcher, one, two, three, four, full of seven or eight stretchers, the people lying there fainted, with blood on their faces, arms screaming, everyone looked seriously injured, and without exception, these people were wearing Taekwondo clothes, mostly yellow belts green belts, not of high rank.

What the hell is going on?

So many people are seriously injured?

Because of that thing on the plane, Dong Xuebin didn't like the Korean Taekwondo at all. He wanted to go upstairs to see if Yu's surgery was over. But the next moment, one sentence over there let Dong Xuebin Shengsheng settle the pace. He was also talking to a young man in a taekwondo costume, who was slightly injured and not put on a stretcher, but chased several of the wounded on the stretcher with anxiety behind the doctor.

“Da Liu, Lao San, Xiao Lu, we're at the hospital, you guys hold on a little longer! ”

He actually speaks Chinese.

Dong Xuebin was stunned and looked back.

The young man on the stretcher said painfully: "I am fine, look at Sun Zhi first, he is badly hurt! ”

The slightly injured man's eyes are red, "Third, your ribs are broken, stop talking! ”

Several people speak Chinese, probably university students who come to Korea to study, even one is an accent from North River Province. Of course, Dong Xuebin will not be misheard.

Dong Xuebin stunned and followed along.

Bell bell, the phone rings now, Dong Xuebin is a global number and can also be used here.

“Hello, Dr. Chang?” Dong Xuebin answered the phone.

Zhang Jingjing said: “The surgery has just been done, can you come over? ”

“Okay, I'll be right there.” Dong Xuebin glanced at the figure of the international students who had gone away. Instead of pursuing them, he rushed upstairs to Zhang Jingjing's office.

Open the door, Zhang Jingjing and the two doctors in the coat are saying something.

Dong Xuebin took a deep breath, his heart was very restless, “Dr. Zhang, how's the surgery going? Did he succeed?” He stared at Zhang Jingjing's mouth, afraid she would say sorry three words.

Zhang Jingjing put down a document, nodded: “The surgery is the responsibility of Teacher Kim, and I also participated in some of it later. From the results, the surgery was very successful, because the skin color is almost the same. Teacher Kim's analysis is that the patient's postoperative recovery may have a very large surname. Now the key is postoperative treatment, good diet, good normal area of activity, a lot to be aware of. I will give you a note in Chinese. This must be taken care of. Also, the patient will have to continue treatment in the hospital in the next few days, and also have to deal with the skin on the face after the skin transplantation in a few days. If everything is okay, he will be able to recover and discharge after about ten days. ”

It worked!

Dong Xuebin suddenly hammered his head and stepped over to hold Zhang Jingjing and the next Dr. Kim's hand. “Thank you, thank you very much. ”

Zhang Jingjing smiled: "Let's go and see the patient. ”

“Okay, how's Miss Yu feeling now?” Dong Xuebin Dao.

Zhang Jingjing left the office with him, "General anesthesia hasn't passed, she won't wake up for a while. ”

A few minutes later Yu Mixia in the ward finally woke up in the shadows.

Dong Xuebin smiled: “Sister Yu! ”

Zhang Jingjing, beside him, held a book and asked Yu Meixia questions, such as her gaze did not flower, disgusting, Yu Jingjing shook her head slightly, but she spoke a little hard, and her voice was very dull. After making the record, Zhang Jingjing reassured Dong Xuebin that the patient's body would definitely feel uncomfortable after general anesthesia. After all, it would take more than a dozen hours for the local anesthesia to be completely digested. After some time, it would be fine.

As soon as Zhang Jingjing walked away, Yu Meixia's eyes became very urgent and tried to speak.

“No, just listen to me.” Dong Xuebin knew what she was going to ask, laughing: “The doctor said the surgery was successful and the chances of getting back to normal were very good. ”

Yu Meixia's eyes trembled and bit her mouth. Her eyes became red.

Dong Xuebin smiled. “Don't worry about that. ”

She burst into tears and dropped.

“Oops, don't cry, don't cry.” Dong Xuebin wiped her tears immediately, "the wound was not healed yet, tears flowed in and she became infected, obeyed and stopped crying. ”

Yu Meixia nodded forcefully. Soon she stopped crying and gave a beautiful smile.

I didn't sleep well last night, coupled with my mental tension, Yu Meixia fell asleep after a few minutes, Dong Xuebin smiled slightly, gently exited the ward and shut the door for her. Her heart was relieved of the burden, and this matter was resolved. The haze that had been pressed against her chest was also suddenly thrown out by Dong Xuebin's long breath, and the feeling of relaxation and comfort came back again. Looking to heaven, looking at the earth, feeling that everything was so beautiful.

By the way, the international students... Dong Xuebin went to the hospital lobby to find out the situation.

After searching for a circle and not seeing anyone, the language was incomprehensible and the staff could not be questioned. Just as Dong Xuebin was about to call Zhang Jingjing, a familiar figure hurried into the hospital, and he suddenly rubbed his shoulders with Dong Xuebin, without noticing him. Dong Xuebin looked good and recognized him at a glance. It was with him on the plane that he scolded the Korean Yanjing boy Li An.

“LeAnn!” Dong Xuebin shouted at him.

Li An turned around and stunned. “You are Dong, Dong Xuebin! ”

Dong Xuebin asked, “What brings you to the hospital? Is the family sick? ”

Rumor has it, Lee Anton was so angry: “Forget it, some of my classmates got beat up. Shit, think about it. It's bullying! ”

Dong Xuebin echoed, “I just saw a few people in taekwondo clothes sent over. Is that your classmate? ”

“Yeah, you saw that? ”

“What the hell is going on? Who did this? ”

“I'm anxious to see them. I'll walk and tell you. ”

On the road, Dong Xuebin finally got things straight. Turns out, several college classmates in Li 'an and several other Chinese who were beaten were all students of a Tianma Taekwondo Hall. During the morning training, several Koreans were angry and talked about politics. The Chinese were sarcastic and the words were overwhelming. As a result, several Chinese students heard it. Shuangfei immediately argued. At the time of the training, the coach was absent and the situation was not under control. It was a few Koreans who took the initiative, plus more people from each other, more than 30 beatings and 89. As a result, several Chinese were seriously injured, three broken bones, and one was almost killed. He is still unconscious and not awake.

Dong Xuebin frowned, “Is this serious? Where's the head of their pavilion? ”

“Not coming! I can't even see it now!” Li 'an scolded: “These sticks! It's nothing! Something happened with them at Taekwondo Hall. ”

Soon after, Li An took Dong Xuebin to Chen Dahui and several injured international students.

Chen Dahui was the only one who didn't get hurt much. At this time, he was excitedly arguing with a doctor about something. In Korean, Dong Xuebin didn't understand.

“Da Hui!” Lee Ann hurried up.

Chen Dahui turned around, "Lee Ann! Just in time! You got the money? ”

"'Not much,' said Li An. 'What's wrong? ”

Chen Dahui's respiratory tract: “The old man has just finished a simple process, but the doctor said he must pay the deposit and treatment fee, otherwise he will not be treated. I said he owes me first, they said no! ”

"'Where are you guys from Taekwondo?" said Li An angrily. They're hitting people! Medical bills, of course. They pay! ”

“I can't reach them! Call their supervisor and the coach! They probably agreed. None of them answered the phone! ”

“What did the police say? ”

Chen Dahui: “I called the police early. The police said they were investigating, but someone at our school just saw those people eating out at the restaurant! This is bullshit! ”

“Grass!” Lee Ann got angry. “So nobody cares? ”

Li 'an and Chen Dahui were both very excited. When they came to Korea to study, they were discriminating against the Chinese. Otherwise, they wouldn't have spent that unjust money to learn Taekwondo. It wasn't to defend themselves, but now so many people have been beaten. No one has even asked. The attitude of Tianma Taekwondo Hall and the attitude of the police have completely chilled them.

Dong Xuebin frowned: “How are the wounded? ”

“This is...” Chen Dahui looked at him.

"'This is Dong,' said Li An. 'I met him on the plane. ”

Chen Dahui said: “Everyone is badly injured, there are several broken bones, and there is another unconscious person who is rescuing, but now the medical fee doesn't know what to do. The hospital says if we don't pay the treatment fee, we will be transferred to the hospital. Everyone is a student, there is no money, even if it takes a short time with the family...”

At this time, two crippled young people walked over and said, "Let's give Sun Zhi a visit first, he is seriously injured. ”

“Yes.” Someone else endured the pain in his leg: “We're fine, just hang on to them. ”

Lee Ann grabbed one quickly, "You two are so broken! Don't move! I'll do something about the money! You two go back and lie down! ”

Seeing this scene, Dong Xuebin said: “How much is it? ”

Chen Dahui said a number, it was Han Yuan, and Dong Xuebin didn't count.

As soon as Dong Xuebin thought about it, he grabbed a check from his bag. "It's important to save people. I'll put the money on first. ”

Li An stunned, “Brother Dong, how can this be! ”

Shaking hands didn't let him say, Dong Xuebin wrote a check for 100,000 yuan, but he only remembered it at the end. It seemed that he did not accept the yuan on this side. The previous operating expenses were still remitted to Zhang Jingjing after he exchanged the Korean yuan with China, so he immediately called Zhang Jingjing to call her.

A few minutes later, Zhang Jingjing walked over from the end of the corridor, “What's wrong? ”

Dong Xuebin refers to several international students. “Several students have been injured. There is still no movement on the side of the compensation for medical expenses. There is not enough money. Take them to the doctor first. The treatment of the treatment, the rescue of the rescue. ”

Zhang Jingjing was a little embarrassed, “But..."

Dong Xuebin said: “I don't have that much Korean Yuan on me. Take them to see a doctor first. If no one pays for the medicine in the end, ask the hospital to find me! I'll pay for it! ”

Zhang Jingjing shouted, “… well, I'll tell them. ”

In Korean for a while, a doctor over there looked at Dong Xuebin and finally nodded at Zhang Jingjing.

Zhang Jingjing said: "Okay. ”

Chen Dahui was excited, “Brother Dong, this, this, thank you so much! ”

Lee Ann and the two fractured international students were also very touched. I didn't expect to meet a good person.

Dong Xuebin waved. “Go to the doctor and take care of the injuries first.” They are all Chinese, can help just a little, besides, Dong Xuebin is very angry at what happened to them, these Taekwondo Hall is so disgusting, after such a big thing, you don't even care about the medical expenses? And it's been an hour or two! Don't show your face? What the hell!

After that, Dong Xuebin and Li An went to see the wounded together.

Dong Xuebin asked about their condition. Especially seeing the international student who was not out of danger for his life, his heart was very heavy.

Zhang Jingjing understood the situation, only to know that Dong Xuebin did not know these people. He looked far behind Dong Xuebin. Zhang Jingjing felt it in his heart, so that some international students who did not know him could take all the medical expenses? No wonder he is young and is a national cadre with a full discipline. Look at the quality of people, it's just different from others!

(To be continued)