solarly

"Idiot!"

Looking at the bald man's constant miserable screams, Liam skimmed his mouth and cursed, this is really a big forest what birds can be found, this kind of disgusting things can also come out of people five and six to come out and wave, simply make people's stomachs pour.

And Wendell is a bland smile, said: "This person is not an idiot, still know to lift Taran Plomagi out to scare us…… I am just very strange, where in the world does he come from superiority!"

It's really strange to say the least, where on earth do you think all these people get their superiority complexes from?

If you want to talk about being rich, maybe this balding man is really a bit rich, but how do you know that others are not as rich as you?

Maybe the balding man has some power, but the question is, don't other people have power?

What makes him so powerful in front of others?

Why does he have such a sense of superiority? Is he more noble than anyone else?

"Hey!" Liam snorted, "He is seeing that we are not wearing good clothes and driving a bad car, so he thinks he is richer than us, and seeing that we have not applied for a ward, so he thinks we don't have any power again……"

"At the end of the day, is it because we don't dress well, or is it because this dog is blind and likes to judge people by their appearance?" Wendell shook his head slightly, "I see, ah, nothing is to blame! We're not dressed badly, right? But this dog is still so arrogant, this can only be blamed on some people's distorted values!"

It all boils down to one phrase…… laughing at the poor but not at the prostitutes!

This saying is the truest portrayal of people at the moment. Other people don't care how you get your money, but as long as you have money then you are a man of the people, a man of ability.

If you can call people and have connections, then you are also a capable person. But if you have no money and no connections…… Hey, whether you work hard or not, whether you are honest and generous or not, in any case, it is a word, you are an inferior person with no ability!

In the eyes of the so-called upper cla_s, you are a piece of Sh_t!

Even though what many people call high society is in fact filthy, you don't have the same materialistic pleasures as they do!

"Okay, don't think about that……, " Liam waved his hand, "Let's apply for the ward first."

"Humph!"

The balding man was helped to lie down on the bed again, he was shivering in pain but still said through gritted teeth, "Still want a ward? Get the hell out of the street, all of you! Ugh……"

The sultry woman, however, was terrified and hurriedly said, "Honey, stop it, your stomach is bleeding again, let's hurry to the doctor!"

"Ah? Bleeding?" The balding man was also in severe pain, he said in a panic, "Guquaick, hurry up and push me to get a doctor, hurry up!"

"You two B_____ds wait for me!" The bald man dropped these words and was pushed by the nurse and the sultry woman to hurry away, the wound on his stomach had long since split open again after the fall just now, this kind of wound that had been stitched up and then split open again was much more troublesome than before it was stitched up.

Watching a few people leave in a hurry, Wendell couldn't help but shake his head slightly, "What the hell!"

He didn't want to be spoiled by such a scum, so he quickly put the matter behind him. However, for the Taran Plomagi that this bald man spoke of, Wendell was keeping an eye out.

This Taran Plomagi, Wendell did not just hear about it.

In fact, before this, strictly speaking, it should be last year, Wendell had already indirectly dealt with this Taran Plomagi.

The first time the company started to promote its products in the First People's Hospital, it encountered problems.

The two of them, Vice President Taran Plomagi and the head of the procurement department, Ma DeWhite, played a very bad role in this. According to Wendell's understanding, it seemed that these two guys, who had some relationship with the previous deputy director of the Drug Administration, seemed to be holding a grudge against themselves because of this.

The original Wendell was busy with the promotion of Ruthal slimming powder, so he did not follow the two people in general, and then after a period of time did not have contact with the First People's Hospital, he gradually forgot about these two people.

But now this bald man was threatening to say that Taran Plomagi was his friend, which made Wendell think about it all of a sudden.

"Crazy man, what are you thinking about, grab a ward application!" Liam saw that Wendell was a bit lost in thought and couldn't help but touch him, "Don't be dazed!"

Wendell shook his head and smiled, "I was thinking about what that bald guy just said!"

"That guy is just full of Sh_t, what good words can he say?" Liam bristled, "What's the point of being normal with him?"

Wendell said, "It's not that I'm not familiar with him, but he just mentioned Taran Plomagi, the vice president of the First Hospital, and when I was promoting Ruthal Slim Powder, it was at this hospital, but because of this Taran Plomagi and another guy's obstruction, I had to abandon the plan!"

"There is still this matter?"

Liam immediately asked in surprise, "Heh! That's really a case of injustice!"

"If this B_____d hadn't brought it up, I would have forgotten about this guy……" Wendell shook his head, "Let's not talk about that first, since Uncle Mageta is hospitalized here, we'll be able to run into each other sooner or later, and if this guy dares to If he dares to stand up for that baldy Daniel, I'll let him know what happens when he's the one who stands out!"

Since the two sides were already hostile, Wendell would not show any mercy or anything like that, much less be half-hearted. If it wasn't for the superior quality of Ruthal 's slimming powder, the falloff at the First Hospital alone would have been enough to kill the promotion plan of Ruthal 's slimming powder.

If he hadn't come across it, so be it, once Taran Plomagi dared to mess up, Wendell would have to settle old scores and new ones with him!

"Miss Nurse, are there any more wards, please?" Wendell came to the counter and asked politely.

"Sorry, there are no more general wards or single wards, doesn't your attending physician have any arrangements?" The nurse lady asked.

Wendell shook his head, indeed, according to the rules the general patient's ward should be arranged by the hospital, but that attending physician had made it very clear that he could only be responsible for arranging the general ward, but now there was not even a single ward, how else could it be arranged?

"I want to apply for an intensive care ward, I wonder if that's okay?" Wendell asked.

"Sorry, the intensive care ward is also full." The nurse lady said, "There are more patients now and our wards are very tight, I'm sorry."

Wendell then frowned, sure enough the intensive care ward could not be applied for.

"Crazy, how about this, I'll give my second uncle a call, see if he has any connections here, arranging an intensive care ward shouldn't be not a problem……"

"You can't arrange any ward!" A voice suddenly came from behind, directly interrupting Liam's words.

Wendell and Liam immediately turned around and saw a man was walking from behind with a sullen face. This man was very rich, wearing a back haircut and a suit, and looked like a leader. At his side, he was also followed by a slightly lean middle-aged man.

"Who are you?" Liam asked with a frown as he heard the other party's tone of voice being unkind.

"Dean Taran!" Before the man could say anything, the little nurse at the counter hurriedly stood up and called out.

Wendell and Liam instantly understood the identity of the man in front of them, this man should be the friend that baldy had spoken of, the vice president of the First Hospital, Taran Plomagi.

"Are you the ones who injured Mr. Lacia?" Taran Plomagi asked in an unkind tone.

Wendell sneered, "Which one of your eyes saw us injure some bullSh_t Chief Lacia? You are the dean, you have to be responsible for what you say!"

"Humph!"

Taran Plomagi coldly snorted, but did not dwell on the issue, he had already watched the hospital's surveillance before coming, the situation was indeed very strange, these two young people were still some distance away from General Manager Lacia's nursing bed, but that nursing bed suddenly flew up, it was indeed very strange.

However, although Taran Plomagi did not know what was going on, these two young men could not be unrelated!

Adding to his relationship with Chief Lacia, Taran Plomagi had already made up his mind.

"You two are the patient's family?" Taran Plomagi asked in a deep voice, "What's the patient's name?"

"Does it matter to you?" Liam snorted.

Taran Plomagi snorted coldly, "I'm here to inform you now that all the wards are full and no empty wards will be vacated within six months, moreover, your patient can't be treated on our side, so you'd better transfer to another hospital, now!"

"Hehe……"

Not only did Wendell not get angry, but he laughed instead, "Taran Plomagi, you really jumped out on your own after all……"

Taran Plomagi's face suddenly changed: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Liam sneered, "You'll soon know!"

Taran Plomagi grunted, "What a load of nonsense! Director Sam, you are the director of the inpatient department, you make the arrangements, let them go today, they are not allowed to see patients in our hospital!"

"This……" The thin director Sam was a bit hesitant, kicking people out directly like this could have a very bad impact.

"This what? I'm responsible for anything that happens, still not going!" Taran Plomagi's voice lowered.

"Are you sure you can be in charge?" Wendell asked indifferently.

Who knows, Taran Plomagi simply ignored him and just said to that Director Sam: "What, I, the vice president, can't make you do anything, can I?"

"No no……" Director Sam nodded in a panic, "I, I'll go now!"

He sighed in his heart before asking the two of them, Wendell and Liam, "What are the names of your two patients?"

At this time, a weak voice came from behind, "Dean Taran, you must drive them out, and by the way, help me call the police, I want to get them killed!"

The bald man was pushed over again, but his face was full of resentment.

The fall just now had forced him to get the doctor to re-treat the wound again, but he couldn't be anaesthetised again, so he just dealt with it straight away, making him almost not pa_s out from the pain!

But instead of rushing off to rest, he hurriedly had that sultry woman and that little nurse push him over after the wound was treated.

He wanted to see with his own eyes how those two young men who had dared to beat him up had been driven out of the hospital!

To be continued.....