"Doctor~ The best, most compassionate doctor in the whole wide world~ He's the only family I have in this life! How am I supposed to live without Grandpa, aaah~ If I lose him, I might as well hang myself outside the hospital~ Please squeeze him in~"
Wearing a mask, Ye Xunzhi sobbed at the young doctor, tears and snot streaming down her face. Anyone who heard her would grieve; anyone who saw her would weep.
The doctor simply couldn't take it anymore. "Fine! Fine! Let your grandpa in."
Ye Xunzhi recovered instantly and hurriedly waved toward the door. "Grandpa, come on in!"
At the door, Old Master He covered half his burning old face, feeling as though even his stomach hurt less now.
What he'd imagined a scalper did: have a ticket on hand and jump straight to the front of the line.
What a scalper actually did: push through a crowd and tearfully beg the doctor to squeeze you in.
She wasn't selling tickets at all. She was selling solutions. She deserved that money, and he certainly didn't begrudge her a penny.
Once he sat down, the doctor took out his stethoscope and frowned.
Old Master He grew nervous. "What's wrong, Doctor? Do I need to be hospitalized?"
The doctor shook his head as though he only half understood, then took out his phone. "Wait a moment."
Then came a flurry of furious activity. Before long, an old professor with white hair rushed in, cursing as he walked.
"Stop calling, you idiot! I'm here."
Then he came over, took one look at Old Master He, and gave the young doctor a furious dressing-down.
"What did you tell me on the phone? That a man was pregnant! If you'd bothered to tell me his age, I wouldn't have run so