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Chapter 99

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    It seemed that when someone pressed on Zhang Luo's right ankle, she screamed:

    "Alas!"

    Then, Zhang Luo heard a mouthful of Nanyang Mandarin: "Hey, she's awake."

    Zhang Luo didn't dare to open his eyes, fearing that he would see himself lying unconscious on the bed with his soul looking down again, or that he would be able to go out through the wall again.

    "Well, miss! Miss Zhang, you are already awake, so stop pretending. This is the emergency ward, and the beds are quite tight."

    "Isn't there still people who are making dramas, and no one chased her away?"

    Zhang Luo sat up angrily, but still didn't dare to open his eyes.

    Then, a pair of cold hands forcibly opened one of her eyes, and then took a light with a small flashlight: "Miss, you are quite healthy."

    Zhang Luo could only look at the doctor in front of him, the nurses coming and going around, and the patients who were being pushed out.

    The doctor who checked Zhang Luo looked down at the report handed over by the nurse:

    "You can leave the hospital, Miss Zhang."

    Zhang Luo touched her head, but it was not broken; she took out her two hands to see, and Jia Yi's skinny paws turned back into two small bear paws.  She just nodded sadly.

    Just as I was about to lift my legs out of bed, I heard a nurse say:

    "Miss Zhang, your right foot is still slightly injured. Be careful when you go through the formalities."

    Now, outside the window, Singapore's annoying starlings began to sing "Yah Ya Ya Ya" again.

    She knew it must be early morning, because this kind of bird is very noisy in the morning, which is a very characteristic disturbance phenomenon in the urban garden of Singapore.

    Fortunately, there was a long band-aid on the side of the fat feet in slippers.  Zhang Luo suddenly felt a little comforted. The people in the Northern Song Dynasty, as well as the big unicorn incense burner, became a little bit more existential. After all, she and Jia Yi still have this foot injury connection.

    ?Because he was going to be discharged from the hospital, Zhang Luo was afraid that he would not have enough money, so he called the financial manager Google, but no one answered.

    She looked at her phone, it was half past eight in the morning.  The financial manager should get up early to go to the company. Could it be that he is driving on the road and it is inconvenient to answer the phone?

    There is no way, Zhang Luo can only go to the payment center of the hospital by himself.

    The person at the bill payment center asked Zhang Luo for the ID card and medical card in his wallet, and then knocked on the computer expressionlessly, making Zhang Luo terrified.

    She knew that Mr. Liu and the second and third not only didn't want to pay for her medical expenses, but also wanted to ask herself to vomit out the money that would be reimbursed by the medical insurance in the future.  She was really afraid that she would receive a sky-high medical bill. After all, she had heard from her colleagues that even if she had a child in a public hospital, she would receive an extremely terrifying bill bomb.

    The more Zhang Luo thought about it, the more he felt that his right ankle was excruciatingly painful.

    At this moment, the person at the payment center returned Zhang Luo's medical card and ID card to the window without saying anything.

    Zhang Luo's throat was stuck in tension: "Excuse mehow muchhow much?"

    The person at the payment center changed from expressionless to impatient: "Miss, your medical card has already included it."

    "Do I need to pay first and then apply to the insurance company"

    Before Zhang Luo finished speaking, he heard the calling machine at the payment center window, and began to call the next person.

    Zhang Luo's heart beat even harder. With her ID card and medical card in her pocket, she hurried to the hospital gate, fearing that the people at the payment center would ask the security to chase them out and say, "You didn't pay the money."

    However, Zhang Luo almost walked to the bus stop outside the hospital downhill, but no one shouted and chased him out.

    Zhang Luo got on the bus and stared out the window at the same neighborhoods in Singapore, all of which looked exactly the same, and walked around in circles with other passengers.

    Becoming a brick and having been to the Northern Song Dynasty, this matter is becoming more and more rare in front of more and more vehicles and pedestrians coming and going outside the window.

    Zhang Luo couldn't help but choose to get off at Wu Li Station.

    Not far from the bus stop, the hoardings of Zhangluo Company surrounded the project site, and the huge excavators and cranes on the site could be seen clearly from a distance of less than 100 meters.

    At this time, it will be nine o'clock soon.  The construction site should start early, and the noisy sound should be heard clearly at the bus station.  But now Zhang Luo could only hear the calls of starlings near the station.

    She turned her right foot and walked towards the construction site.

    Suddenly, a yellow and green ambulance drove out from the gate of the construction site in a hurry.

    Zhang Luo stepped aside to drive the ambulance, and saw another??I didn't expect Eric to be a "bait" arranged by the duo.

    Therefore, the crane of the Wu Li project was just the version 2.0 of the coconut that fell off and hit Mr. Liu last time.

    Thinking about what he learned in the Northern Song Dynasty, Zhang Luo hurriedly said to himself: "Don't mind your own business, don't mind your own business."

    Just as she was walking towards her desk without looking back, she heard Google at the door of the company, slapping the two asses in an extremely nasty way.

    Zhang Luo only smiled in his heart, because, at some point, the group would send a new top leader to airborne.

    It is estimated that at that time, this set of stories will repeat itself again.

    However, Zhang Luo curled up her mouth, stared at the blue brick in her backpack, and made up her mind that she would never go to the Wu Li project again.

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