Chapter 787 — Yu Xiaoke's Admirer
The Blossom Guardian · Page 2 of 2
Wei Zhao was not the sort who took great pleasure in helping others, but this time he had changed his former attitude—partly because he felt some pity for these children.
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He had only just woken up not long ago. Earlier, he had been frightened by the old man downstairs in the morgue who pushed the corpses, and had fainted dead away on the spot; it was Zhu Xiaozhang and Wang Shubin who had carried him to the sickroom.
Only after the glucose and medicine had been hooked up did Kang Jingming slowly come around. "Son of a bitch—what a con, scaring people by pushing a corpse around! Nearly frightened me to death!"
"Young Master Ming, how about Xiaozhang and I go rough up that old man for you, just to vent your anger?" Wang Shubin asked cautiously.
"Get lost! What good would that do? How would beating him up solve anything? If we damage him, we'd have to pay compensation too, you idiot!" Kang Jingming glared at Wang Shubin and said, "By the way, where's Guan Xin? Has she been by to give me my injection?"
"No, it was some old broad who came, built like a tank, her chest bigger than my backside..." Wang Shubin shook his head.
"Damn it, go ask around for me, find out when Guan Xin is on duty, and figure out a way to get her swapped in for me!" Kang Jingming said. "I can't have caught this cold for nothing, can I? Not only am I suffering, I'm spending money too!"
"Ask who? I don't know a single soul in this hospital. This place is nothing like Donghai..." Wang Shubin sighed. "Young Master Ming, we're completely in the dark here!"
"Hell, just throw money at them, do I have to spell it out for you? Find anyone who knows the inside story, slip them a little bribe, and the answer comes right out," Kang Jingming said, somewhat irritably. "Like that old broad you mentioned. Slip her some cash, and I refuse to believe she won't tell you."
"That... you've got a point!" Wang Shubin nodded. "I'll go check in a bit..."
Before Wang Shubin could finish, the ward door was pushed open and that old broad of a nurse walked in, asking in a booming voice, "Is the patient awake yet?"
"Awake, awake, Auntie, would you come take a look?" Wang Shubin was hoping to pry some information out of the old broad, so his manner had turned incomparably respectful.
"What did you say? Who are you calling Auntie? I'm not married yet!" The old broad of a nurse glared, nearly sending Wang Shubin flying with a slap.
"Uh... sorry about that, I only saw clearly once you got close, turns out you're a beautiful young nurse!" Wang Shubin jumped in fright and hastily corrected himself. "My eyesight's not so good, please forgive me!"
"That's more like it!" The nurse old broad shot Wang Shubin a glare, walked over to Kang Jingming's bedside, took a look, and said, "See, nothing wrong with him, is there? People these days, honestly, rushing to the hospital over the slightest little thing. It's just a cold, what's the big fuss? You're fine, you can be discharged today!"