Peerless Medical Immortal: Poison Doctor

Shi Wenjun is a talent, but he is not qualified yet.

Jiang Cheng deliberately let the boar go, just to give Shi Wenjun a test. If he passed it, he could enter the game.

After bidding farewell to Shi Wenjun, Jiang Cheng returned to the apartment at around ten o'clock in the evening.

He Ting hasn't come back yet, probably because something happened to hold her back. Jiang Cheng tentatively made a call. The call went through, but no one answered.

Jiang Cheng was a little worried, so he moved outside, and a small insect the size of a bean, like a firefly, flew in and landed on Jiang Cheng's hand.

This thing is a mother bug. Like the previous bugs, it is a small thing that Jiang Cheng brought back from the Northern Territory. If the baby bug changes, the mother bug will sense it. At the same time, the mother bug can accurately find the baby bug. Where the worm is.

After something happened to He Ting last time, Jiang Cheng was afraid that the same thing would happen again, so he specially put the bug on He Ting.

"What are the symptoms of the bug? It seems that the girl is fine, but why didn't she even answer the phone?" Jiang Cheng muttered and put the female bug away.

After practicing all night, Jiang Cheng slowly opened his eyes.

It seems that He Ting is really entangled in some trouble, but there is no news yet.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Cheng released the female insect and followed it away.

....

At this time, Bianjing People's Hospital.

He Ting sat in the corridor, looking blankly at her father in the intensive care unit, feeling very confused.

Yesterday afternoon, she suddenly received news from her mother that her father's condition had worsened, which made her immediately uneasy.

She rushed to the hospital and got the shocking bad news. Her father's illness could no longer be delayed and the operation fee would be 100 million.

One million is an astronomical figure for her who has just entered society two years ago.

Over the course of one night, she contacted all her relatives, but no one came to help.

He Ting covered her face with her hands in pain and began to sob silently.

In order to treat her father's illness, the family's house had been mortgaged long ago, and all relatives who could borrow money borrowed it.

She worked hard and finally climbed to the position of president of Dimei Group.

But it was still too late, her father's illness came too quickly, and after mortgaging the house, she only got 50.

"Tingting, there's no need to worry." He Ting's mother put down the phone in surprise and said, "Your second uncle agreed, and he will help your father pay for the surgery!"

Hearing this, He Ting raised her head in disbelief and looked at her mother in surprise.

Her second uncle He Yongcai was the richest relative in their family. He caught up with the real estate speculation craze a few years ago and bought her house at a low price, then sold it at a high price. He used the money to do business and made a lot of money.

Now he drives a luxury car and lives in a villa. It can be said that he is thriving in Bianjing.

It's not that she hasn't contacted her second uncle, but before she opened her mouth, the other party hung up the phone. How could she suddenly change her mind?

But no matter what, He Ting's eyes flashed with joy. Her father's surgery fee was settled, and the big stone in her heart was finally relieved.

"It's just..." He Ting's mother hesitated for a while, watching He Ting open her mouth, as if she had something to say.

He Ting looked at her mother suspiciously, and when she was about to ask, she saw her second uncle He Yongcai walking over with his family.

"Second uncle!" He Ting stood up quickly to say hello.

She knew that her second uncle had become rich first because of her, and he had always looked down upon her family. But at this time, He Ting was mentally prepared for the cost of her father's surgery. No matter what her second uncle said, she would endure it. .

Hearing He Ting's greeting, He Yongcai nodded lightly.

He Ting's mother had often been looked down upon by He Yongcai over the years, and she felt a little embarrassed when she saw him.

She rubbed her hands, nodded quickly and said, "Youcai, thank you for lending a helping hand this time, otherwise your brother's life may not have been saved..."

Before He Ting's mother finished speaking, He Youcai suddenly interrupted: "Sister-in-law, let me tell you the truth. Although our family has looked wealthy these years, in fact, we haven't saved much money, and we have invested it all in Fund stocks cannot be taken out.”

He Ting's mother's face suddenly turned pale and she said anxiously: "Well, you are talented. Didn't we agree on the phone? You guys will help us pay the medical expenses first."

"Don't worry, I will definitely pay back the money. How about I write you an IOU? I'll kneel down for you!"

As he said this, He Ting's mother knelt down and begged: "You are talented, your eldest brother is really dying, this money is life-saving money, sister-in-law, please!"

"Come on, He Ting, kneel down for your second uncle too, hurry up!"

Sun Youcai squinted at He Ting's mother who was kneeling, and did not offer any support at all. He just continued: "Sister-in-law, I haven't finished speaking yet. I can't afford the 100 million, but there are people who can. Mr. Li of our company has said so. , as long as He Ting is willing to marry his son, he will pay for the 100 million yuan for the operation and the cost of follow-up treatment!"

He Ting's mother's body suddenly trembled. She knew that it would not be easy to get 100 million from these relatives, but she did not expect to sacrifice her own daughter. What is the difference between this and selling her daughter?

Even He Ting, who was about to kneel down, was stunned.

She had met the son of Mr. Li of her second uncle's company. He was a fool who didn't understand human affairs. He was always naughty. It wasn't like Mr. Li had never asked for a wife for his son before. She was quite beautiful, but later he ran away. That Mr. Li went to bed, causing a commotion all over the city.

Now that her second uncle wants her to marry Mr. Li's son, isn't he just pushing her into a pit of fire?

He Yongcai had a smile on his face. It was not his daughter he was marrying anyway, so he didn't need to worry.

As long as this thing is done, Mr. Li will provide the 100 million, and he will definitely get a lot of benefits as the introducer. When Mr. Li is happy, promotion and salary increase will not be a problem!

Even He Yongcai's daughter He Yao had an unconcealable smile on her lips when she heard this.

She originally wondered why her father would lend money to these poor relatives, but now she understands that this business is not a loss!

When her father gets a promotion and a salary increase, her own status will naturally rise.

What's more, the person she married was He Ting.

He Yao secretly rejoiced when she thought that He Ting, who had been better than her in everything since childhood and even looked better than her, actually married a fool.

"Okay, Xiaoting, what are you thinking about? 100 million. Uncle knows that you have become the president of Dimei Group. You will earn 100 million sooner or later, but can you buy your father's life back?"

He Youcai looked at He Ting, whose body was constantly shaking and her eyes were full of tears. He stepped up his attack and said, "Look at my father on the hospital bed. Look at how painful he is. How long can he delay?"

He Ting heard this and turned to her mother for help.

But He Ting's mother lowered her head in pain. One was her husband who was about to die of illness, and the other was her daughter who was about to walk into the sea of ​​fire.

She really had no choice but to lower her head.

He Ting smiled sadly and looked at her relatives who were full of philistines.

How could she not know what these people were thinking, but when she looked at her father on the hospital bed, she felt helpless.

A figure of a person suddenly appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but murmur.

"Jiang Cheng, where are you?"