Go take care of your junior brother on the wedding day. Why are you crying when I leave?

In the evening

Jiangzhou First People's Hospital!

In the VIP single ward on the top floor, the dean and the director gathered together.

A series of full-body examinations have been completed for the middle-aged woman on the bed.

"Mr. Wei, the patient's condition is not optimistic. She has been malnourished for a long time and has severe anemia. Her heart and lung functions are moderately damaged, and her kidney function is also very poor!"

"In addition, there is a 1cm mass in the stomach. It has been confirmed that it is an early malignant tumor. Surgery is required as soon as possible."

Dean Wang handed over a stack of examination reports.

Wei Hong took it and glanced at it. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Let's do conservative treatment first. I will arrange for the top surgical experts in Yanjing to come for consultation soon. You don't need to worry about the rest. Just take good care of the person."

"Understood!"

Dean Wang nodded and agreed.

Song Gui on the side couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

It took only a few hours from the time Wei Hong appeared to the time he arranged everything.

But his mother has already moved into the most luxurious single ward, enjoying the care of two beautiful nurses, and all kinds of examinations have been green-lighted. Is this the world of the rich?

If ordinary people hear about gastric cancer, they will probably feel that the sky is about to fall, right?

But for Wei Hong, it is just a matter of making a few phone calls.

As long as you are willing to spend money, there will naturally be a top team of experts to come for consultation and treatment.

From surgery to later treatment, you don’t have to worry about anything.

Even if it is cancer, the chance of cure is many times higher than that of ordinary people.

"President Wang, find two more special female nurses to serve Aunt Zhu 24 hours a day." Wei Hong glanced at her and continued to exhort: "Make sure she lives a more comfortable life."

"Okay!"

Principal Wang just agreed.

The middle-aged woman on the bed couldn't help but weakly raised her hand: "Mr. Wei, don't bother so much, I can just stay in the ordinary ward and take care of myself."

"Auntie, don't worry!" Wei Hong chuckled and comforted: "Song Gui's academic performance is very good. He will definitely be a good seedling of Peking University and Tsinghua University in the future. No matter how much money he spent, he will be able to pay it back in the future."

"Yes, mom, you just rest assured to recuperate." Song Gui said with a firm face: "I will try my best to make you live a good life."

The middle-aged woman was still uneasy!

Wei Hong didn't say much, just patted Song Gui on the shoulder and turned away.

Several bodyguards protected him closely in front and behind, and such a big battle attracted many people's attention.

Just after passing the payment hall, a voice attracted his attention.

"Doctor, please save my mother, she can't be in trouble! Please save her!"

Xia Mo pleaded pitifully to a middle-aged doctor.

Standing aside was the fat girl who had met in the cafeteria in the afternoon, and Xia's bald and greasy father!

"It's her again?"

Wei Hong frowned secretly!

Why is this woman haunting me? I can see her everywhere?

"Miss Xia, it's not that I don't want to save people, but your mother's condition is not optimistic." The middle-aged doctor said seriously: "Her indicators in all aspects are deteriorating, and the intracranial tumor also has a tendency to continue to compress the nerves, causing the patient to fall into a coma frequently."

"If she continues to follow the previous control standards, she may be able to live a few more years, but if she continues like this, her life will be threatened within three months."

"You shouldn't stop the medication without authorization. The imported special medicine that the patient took before has been well controlled. It is not wise to stop the medication now!"

Xia Mo's face was full of sorrow, and she said painfully: "Doctor, what if conservative treatment is used? ? How about using domestic drugs? "

"The effect is not good. Domestic drugs have been used too much before, and drug resistance has long been formed. "The middle-aged doctor pushed his glasses and explained patiently: "The patient's intracranial tumor is not suitable for surgery, and can only be suppressed with drugs."

"But every drug will have drug resistance. Once taken too much, it will lose its effect, so we must continue to buy new foreign special drugs. "

"Recently, there are several good targeted drugs in Europe. If you have sufficient funds, you can buy them and try them. Apart from this, we doctors have no better way."

After speaking, the middle-aged doctor turned and left.

Xia Mo was lost and fell to the ground, covering her face and crying.

Xia's father was furious and cursed viciously: "Dead girl, it's all your fault for offending Wei Shao. Now that he has stopped funding, do you want to kill your own mother?"

Xia Mo's eyes were full of grievances and helplessness.

She never thought that everything was fine.

How could such a drastic change happen in just a few days?

Wei Hong, who once loved her warmly, no longer dotes on her, and all the resources he gave her are taken back. Her mother's illness is getting worse, and all these things are almost overwhelming her.

"Dad, I don't know why this happened!" Xia Mo was still crying, and couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.'s words.

"Cry, cry, cry, you only know how to cry, are you crying for a funeral?" Father Xia cursed, poking his finger at his forehead: "You angered Young Master Wei and you don't know how to apologize? Brainless thing?"

"I won't go!" Xia Mo reacted violently, covering her face and stiffening her neck and said: "Why should I take the initiative to make peace? It was obviously him who did the wrong thing. Can you do whatever you want just because you have money?"

"Idiot!" Father Xia was emotional and furious: "What will happen to your mother if you don't apologize? What about our family's foreign debt? What about your brother's tuition and living expenses? Are you going to watch everyone die?"

"I don't care what method you use, you must ask for Young Master Wei's forgiveness, otherwise I will not have you as my daughter!"

Hearing this, Xia Mo cried even harder!

The fat girl squatted down and hugged her, comforting her softly: "It's okay, Momo, we can go online for help, or ask the school to organize donations!"

"It's useless, woo woo woo!" Xia Mo cried: "It costs 70,000 to 80,000 yuan a month to import targeted drugs from abroad, plus other expenses, how can we survive with donations alone?"

The people around sighed when they saw this.

Wei Hong was about to leave after watching the show, but Xia Mo happened to look over at this time.

A trace of surprise and excitement flashed in her desperate eyes.

The next moment, she stood up quickly and blocked Wei Hong and his group. Before the bodyguards could pull them away, she was already crying and complaining: "You are here to make fun of me, right? Well, you win!"

"Are you sick?" Wei Hong frowned impatiently: "You care about passing by? Can you get out of the way?"

"What do you want?" Xia Mo's face was full of brokenness and sadness: "Do you rich people like to play with people's hearts so much? I admit defeat, I am willing to be your girlfriend, okay, can you restore the card?"

"Oh my god, what is this?"

"Good guy, it's not a rich young man playing with the feelings of a little girl, right?"

"I think it's almost certain. This man has so many bodyguards, and he is not an ordinary person at first glance."

"Poor girl, it seems that her mother is sick and she is forced to be a girlfriend!"

People around pointed and criticized!

Wei Hong's face suddenly darkened, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.