Still Want Jiang Yexun to Sign the Surgery Consent Form?!
"Yexun, we don't have that much money on us, how about you sign this?" Team Leader Jiang tried to persuade.
But Jiang Yexun looked at him expressionless, his eyes flashing coldly. "Are you still trying to take advantage of me?"
If he really signed it, not only would he have to cover the surgery, hospital stay, nutrition fees, and all the subsequent medical problems, now that part of the responsibility was shifted to him. His father was still a good father to those two useless brothers of his, always thinking the best for them.
"What are you scheming about every day? We are not planning anything." Team Leader Jiang reprimanded, both angry and embarrassed.
But the hidden guilt in his eyes was hard to conceal.
The nurse was getting anxious.
"If you want to cause a ruckus, do it at home. This is a hospital. If you don't sign, the patient can't undergo the surgery. It might cause fatal consequences."