Looking at his reaction, Jiang Lan's eyes were dull, his eyes were dull, and his whole body shrank into a ball like a quail.
"His current condition is very bad. I suggest that you go directly to the psychiatric department of the hospital. After all, our place is a studio. We only do simple psychological counseling and consultation, and there is no medicine."
In Korean, "I know this. It is too expensive to go to the hospital to see a doctor. You know his situation. He will definitely be hospitalized when he arrives."
She paused for a moment before laughing dryly, "Our family is really out of money. I brought him here today because I was worried about his condition getting worse. I want you to tell us how his condition is, and then issue a certificate."
Jiang Lan raised her eyes and looked back at Han Zhe, "What proof?"
Han Yu avoided her gaze, always feeling that Jiang Lan could see through her thoughts, "That's right, he's a proof of mental illness."
Jiang Lan looked at her quietly, the corners of her mouth slightly curved.
"I seem to understand why you came here. Seeing him a doctor is secondary, right? I just want a medical certificate to shirk his responsibility for driving into someone, or refuse to pay the hospital's medical bills."
Hanyu avoided her gaze unnaturally, and begged, "Doctor, we really have nothing to do. Because of his affairs, my husband's family has already kicked me out, and the family is almost out of rice. There is no way to bear it." Expensive medical bills."
Jiang Lan, "If you hit someone, you should be responsible."
"I can't open the certificate you want, go to the hospital."
Han Zhe has mental problems visible to the naked eye, and it is very simple to go directly to the hospital to issue a certificate. Then such a thing appeared in front of her eyes, and she couldn't tell who was good and who was bad.
Hearing Jiang Lan's refusal, not only the Korean language, but also Han's parents panicked. The older generation's thinking is the same. Except for the police station, they are afraid of going to the hospital.
Even though it was just a simple certificate, thinking of the small amount of change in my pocket, I really didn't have the courage to go in.
This is what happened just now. They were afraid that the hospital would not only refuse to issue a certificate, but also make people arrest Han Zhe.
Although he is not a fool now, he is their only son after all, and no one is willing to send him in if he can keep him.
Mother Han trembled, and begged earnestly, "Please help me, doctor. We can pay for it. Besides, you know that he is really sick. Our family really cannot afford such expensive medical expenses."
Jiang Lan pursed her lips. She had seen the poor man a lot, but she still couldn't find it and turned a blind eye.
Bobo brought water to ease the family members' emotions.
Jiang Lan, "Ma'am, you want to calm down. This certificate is not something I can open if I want to. You need to go to the Psychiatric Judicial Appraisal Center for appraisal. After the results come out today, you will be issued a certificate, and you have to bring the certificate issued by the hospital." Mental illness certificate, the certificate issued by the studio is invalid."
In fact, she can understand their feelings very well. After issuing a mental illness certificate, the patient can not be held legally responsible for the harmful results caused by the inability to recognize and control his own words and deeds after being confirmed by the procedure.
But this is conditional, and the family members must keep him under strict supervision and treat him.
The problem facing the Han family now is not only that they cannot issue a medical certificate in the hospital, but they also want to avoid later treatment.
She thought about it, and Han Zhe's family didn't know whether they wanted to help him or hurt him, and they couldn't afford the compensation, nor could they afford medical treatment for their son.
Before Hanyu came, he had checked the information, and he understood what Jiang Lan said. It was just because he was lucky, so he wanted to take advantage of the loopholes to see if he could get a medical certificate, so that he could save a lot of trouble in the later stage.
Han Yu clenched his hands together, with a sad face, "Doctor, you can help, we really have nothing to do."
Han's father and Han's mother didn't know what to think, and knelt down with a plop, so frightened that Jiang Lan almost jumped up, and hurried to the side to avoid it.
Jiang Lan supported her vigorously, "What are you doing, get up quickly."
Seeing that the situation was not right, Lao Lu and the others rushed over to help. They were also eavesdropping just now, so they understood a little bit.
In fact, most of them are helpless.
Shu Xin can only be regarded as a very small studio in the industry. If it is an association, it can still help. The boss is right, they are also powerless.
Lao Lu, "Grandpa and aunt, get up quickly, at such a great age, if you kneel down, the little girl's life will be shortened."
After the person was settled on the sofa, Jiang Lan felt a headache in her fleshy temples, she was not the temper of the Holy Mother, why did she encounter all these things.
theThey actually made such a big commotion, Han Zhe seemed like an outsider watching a show, he could only laugh.
Jiang Lan, "I really can't help you. The proof can only be opened in a formal institution, and his condition is very bad. If you still want to save him, go to the doctor as soon as possible."
That's all she said, as for what they will do next, she can't worry about it.
Hanyu's face is serious, and the problems are like a mountain pressing her down. One side is family, and the other side is parents. She can't give up on either side, but she can't take care of both.
Noticing her situation, Jiang Lan flicked the bell on the bracelet to attract Han Yu's attention, "Don't be a fool, your family still needs you. If you fall, Han Zhe is really hopeless."
Tears couldn't stop flowing, and Han Yu cried out suppressedly covering his face.
The old couple also wiped their tears. For a while, the atmosphere in the reception area became depressing. Xiaobai and the others hesitated to speak, wanted to help but had no money, and wished they didn't have a million dollars.
"come see me."
Jiang Lan shook the bell to attract Han Zhe's attention, "Do you still remember me? Last time we talked about a contract of several hundred million together, have you received the dividend recently?"
Han Zhe was dumbfounded, looked at her right and wrong, and smiled, "Beauty, you are so beautiful."
Jiang Lan raised one of her eyebrows, her mood suddenly improved a lot, "Hey, my eyesight is fine, what should I say, are you still going to sell popsicles at the entrance of the Forbidden City?"
Han Zhe looked left and right, and his eyes stayed on Father Han and Mother Han, "I don't eat popsicles for my parents, they are too expensive."
Han Yu vigorously wiped away his tears, the situation of the old couple was not much better. Hearing this sentence, his cold heart opened his mouth and cried silently.
Jiang Lan, "Do you want to eat?"
Han Zhe, "Of course I do. It's so hot, I'm thirsty, and water is expensive. Popsicles are the cheapest, too expensive."
"If you are asked to sell popsicles, how much do you want to sell?"
"I don't sell. Unscrupulous merchants will be rewarded. They can't make money. They can't make more than 50 cents."
He speaks upside down, which does not prevent people around him from understanding him. Although he is in a bad state of mind, he still has a heart that loves his family.
And it is also a middleman who does not make a difference. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com