Acute diarrhea, isn't it still a stomachache? Chou Ping felt speechless about this.
This may be the most expensive stomachache in his life.
But that's what American imperialism is like. As long as the bill comes out, you have to hand over the money even if it's a rip-off.
When the nurse asked Chou Ping with concern if he needed to stay in the hospital for another two days of observation, the latter refused politely.
Are you kidding me? If we continue to live here at this rate of burning money, the $500,000 we just got and haven't had time to cover up will probably cost one-tenth of the value.
After a short rest, Chou Ping felt that nothing happened, so he got up and prepared to go to the toll office to settle the bill.
Although the knife is fast, the medical level of this hospital is still good. Apart from feeling a little empty in the stomach, Chou Ping has no other discomfort... of course, except for psychological discomfort.
As soon as Chou Ping arrived at the toll office, he saw a long queue at the registration desk next to it. Some patients even had their faces twisted in pain, but they still had to queue up.
Chou Ping secretly shook his head. They all said that American imperialism was good in every way, but in this so-called country that values human rights, money still comes first, and many systems have no humanity at all.
If you feel pain and want to receive treatment as soon as possible, no problem, just call the emergency number, go to the emergency room, prepare thousands or tens of thousands of dollars, and you can enjoy the best, most considerate and comprehensive medical services.
Chou Ping was about to queue up to pay when he suddenly heard a muffled groan, followed by a burst of vomiting and violent coughing.
Chou Ping turned around and saw a middle-aged man in his forties with a pale face. With the support of a fat woman, he was holding on to the wall while coughing and vomiting. A lot of blood had already been vomited on the ground.
There was a sudden panic at the scene, and soon the nurses and caregivers came over with a stretcher, and several people worked together to get the middle-aged man onto the bed.
But as soon as he got into bed, the man started twitching, followed by a loud cry, coming from the fat woman.
"Parker, wake up! You just accidentally swallowed a piece of cow bone. You must not die!"
Chou Ping couldn't help but shudder. Is it true? A living person just disappeared?
And the reason is just that he accidentally swallowed a piece of cow bone?
Life is too fragile sometimes. At this time, Chou Ping felt that the more than 10,000 yuan he spent was well worth it.
The desire to gossip is not unique to Chinese people, it is the same everywhere in the world.
No, the man who vomited blood was hurriedly taken to the emergency room for rescue while his wife was crying. People in the queue inquired about the situation.
It turned out that the unlucky man named Pike had been queuing here for more than an hour. It was just a small problem at first, but he was just unlucky and failed to receive timely treatment.
Chou Ping couldn't help but feel lucky that he didn't hold on and made the emergency call decisively.
Money is something external to the body. It would be sad if the person is gone but the money is still there. Of course, it is also painful if the person is still there but the money is gone.
Through insurance reimbursement, Chou Ping spent more than $7,000 on this visit.
This is just diarrhea. If he is really found to be seriously ill, he will probably go bankrupt.
Of course, if the casino hadn't made more than half a million in the past two days, and now spent more than seven thousand, Chou Ping would have tears in his eyes.
After leaving the hospital gate, the first thing Chou Ping did was to quickly find a restaurant to eat something empty. If he was hungry again, he would be in big trouble.
Half an hour later, Chou Ping rubbed his belly and walked out of the restaurant with satisfaction.
This restaurant tastes pretty good, and the charges are cheap. The meal only cost 20 dollars.
After eating and drinking, Chou Ping walked out of the restaurant and was about to find a bus stop to take the bus home. He happened to see a hardware and glass shop on the roadside.
It happened that the glass at home was broken, and Chou Ping walked in.
There is a lot of stuff in the store, with all kinds of things.
"Sir, what do you need?"
A white young man who looked to be in his mid-twenties with a shaved head poked his head out from the pile of groceries.
"I need a glass."
"It's best if it's one that won't be easily broken." Chou Ping thought for a while and then added.
"Then let's use bulletproof glass. What size do you need?"
Chou Ping thought for a while, raised his hand and gestured, "It's probably this wide and this long."
The store owner tilted his head and looked at Chou Ping's movements, "Can you make a few more gestures? I'll take a ruler to measure."
Chou Ping scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "My size may not be accurate, it's probably just this big."
"Bulletproof glass costs twenty dollars per square foot. If you figure the size is less than five square feet, but in order to avoid it being too small, I will cut it for you to cover five square feet for a total of one hundred dollars."
Chou Ping nodded, a hundred dollars is not expensive.
"That's ok, I wonder if it can be installed at your door?"
The young man raised his eyebrows and said, "Come to the door to install it. Don't you know how to install glass?"
Chou Ping is speechless, what business do you have if you can install glass in the city?
"If I don't know how, will you come to install it?"
"Of course I will, but the wages have to be calculated separately, five hundred dollars!"