《My Sweetie,You're so hot》Chapter 1413
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"No, it's estimated that it will be noon. We'll wait until noon. But the doctor came yesterday and said that there is no information on the child. When it's time for surgery, it needs to be entered into the hospital system. Her information is not available. The doctor can't operate. You contact the child's parents and ask them to send us the child's identity information. If you can, we'll send someone Go get them and ask them to sign for the operation. " Lin Wan's voice was a little tired.
I pause for a moment and say, "Mom, Xiao Yao has no registered permanent residence. His parents have seven or eight children, and only one has settled down. If it takes a long time to settle down, and once it's settled down, the operation of four seasons will continue to be delayed. I didn't think about it at the beginning, so I'll trouble you for this period of time."
He laughed and then said, "come on, the doctor and the equipment are all on it. You can go and have a look. You rich people are cautious and cherish your life."
I smile, "but just look at the hospital and equipment, with people to do? Is it a smash? "
Five minutes later, he went downstairs and opened the iron door of the building. He was wearing a flowery shirt with a leather coat over it. His belly was like a pregnant woman. When he saw me, he looked around and saw that I was really the only one. He slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "I thought Miss Shen would bring at least one person, didn't he?" I want to come by myself. "
I was stunned for a moment. I saw my uncle looking at me and laughing. I went into the factory after a smile. According to what Wang Baogen said on the phone, I found a two-story building after walking around. Wang Baogen asked me to wait for him downstairs.
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On the phone, he didn't say anything, just said, "come in, don't ask Uncle, he has Alzheimer's disease, he doesn't know anything."
There is an old man in the guard booth at the gate of the factory. I just came up to confirm the address when my mobile phone rang. It was Wang Baogen.
I look at this desolate place, let me stunned, this place does not look like a hospital, more like a factory that has been abandoned for many years!
After I hung up, I took a taxi to the address Wang Baogen sent me. It was outside the suburb. The car stopped under a factory building in the suburb.
Even if Siji has to have an operation, all these procedures and processes have to be done properly. If we have such an operation, we will not be able to make it clear.
Xiao Yao's business is not just about the registered permanent residence. I can't talk about it with Lin Wan now, so I can only use it for a while. I have to find out Mu Shen's business first.
I nodded and hung up.
She was obviously stunned, "how can there be no Hukou? What kind of parents, how to give birth to seven or eight are not settled? What will the child do in the future? You need to think of a way. It's really no good. You ask Lin Shen to take the child back and give her some money to get the child's registered permanent residence
Behind him, I smile, lips, "no way, after all, is my own daughter, I want to save her, not to say she as dangerous place."
His laughter came from the stairs. He didn't speak. He went up the stairs to the second floor and followed him into an iron door. Inside the door was a 50 square meter office with several doctors in white coats. I counted five doctors carefully.
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