[Dark Gold Rotten Dog] God treats girls and wild dogs

On the morning of the weekend, an unexpected guest came to Ando's office.

——Yoshino.

You guessed the reason for his coming here, and politely led him to his seat.

Ando found that You knew this person, so he couldn't help but look at him a few more times. Seeing that he was not a handsome young man, and the two of them were not very familiar, he quickly looked away.

Since You came back to him, she has been in charge of receiving customers, and the business that can be negotiated is much more than before, so he has always been at ease with her.

The guests who came to them for the first time were always very reserved, and couldn't bear to ask for a loan, so she didn't go straight to the point, but made a detour: "Shouta didn't come with you today?"

Yoshino's face was serious, and his fists on his knees loosened and tightened: "I sent him to the nursery school."

You suddenly nodded, and poured a cup of tea for Yoshino.

With the hot water in his stomach, Yoshino's nervous expression relaxed a little.Seeing this, I finally turned to the topic: "Have you encountered any difficulties?"

The man was silent for a long time before he murmured:

"Shota's biological mother passed away in an accident five years ago. There are no other relatives in the family. I have to go to work and take care of Shota by myself. It is very difficult. Four years ago, I met my current wife and pursued her for a year. , we got married."

Yu folded her hands in her lap, listening to Yoshino absently.She guessed that Xiangta's stepmother was sick and needed money urgently, and she was going to find an opportunity to raise this issue with him.

But what the man said next made it impossible to maintain the expression on her face.

"Her name is Keiko...and also your mother."

Yoshino sighed: "She has uterine cancer, which was discovered too late, and it is now in the third stage."

You lowered your head and sipped your saliva, hiding the coldness in your eyes.

That selfish woman, who had left her with Mandao Lifu to run away alone, is sick now, how dare she come to ask her for money?She doesn't deserve to be called her mother.

"How long will she live?"

"The doctor said that if the uterus is surgically removed, combined with chemotherapy and radiotherapy, it may last another three to five years."

"Please wait."

You opened the notebook and helped Yoshino to settle the accounts.

Taking into account the cost of hospitalization for surgery, chemotherapy and radiotherapy, and deducting the burden of medical insurance and high medical expenses, their cost will not exceed 50 at most.

But she won't spend the money in vain.

"Do you think this is okay? I will lend you 30 yuan, with an interest of [-] cents per month, and pay it off within half a year. I will give you a [-]% discount on the handling fee, and charge you [-] yuan."

Yoshino said anxiously: "But she is your mother!"

You pursed her lips mockingly, raised her legs, and leaned gracefully on the sofa: "Then let her ask me for it, and see if she has such a face?"

"She's lying on the hospital bed and can't move at all. You can see it!" Yoshino became more and more emotional: "Do you know how much chemotherapy hurts your body? She loses her hair in handfuls every day, vomiting and diarrhea , I can't even eat..."

"Then what does it matter to me?" You looked at her exquisite manicure, and wrote lightly: "She is your wife now, her surname is Yoshino, not Mandao."

Yoshino shut his mouth angrily.

Sudou in the corner heard the conversation between the two clearly, and couldn't help complaining about Yu Manshima's cold-bloodedness, but was frightened into silence by Ando's cold eyes.

He got up and walked over, standing in front of You as a protector, and said expressionlessly: "Mr. Yoshino, if you don't plan to borrow money, don't disturb our business."

Ando's aura is too infiltrating, Yoshino dare not pester Mitsushima anymore.

But his wife's illness can't last too long, and the possibility of spreading will increase a little later. After struggling for a long time, he still said: "The doctor said that if Keiko's condition is treated with targeted treatment, she might live longer, but That kind of new drug needs to be paid by oneself, and it costs about one million..."

"impossible."

With a cold face, You rejected him categorically, and slapped a loan contract with 30 yuan on the coffee table.

Yoshino didn't take the paper and took a deep look at You.

If it was just surgery and chemoradiotherapy, his salary and savings could barely afford it, so there was no need to come here and ask her to borrow money.

"Tomorrow the attending doctor will introduce the treatment plan in detail, if it is convenient for you..."

"inconvenient."

Yu crumpled up the paper on the table and threw it into the trash can, without giving Yoshino a look, he called out "Sudou, see off" coldly.

Sudou gave a "tsk", not daring to disobey his proprietress, and honestly invited the unexpected guest out.

You rested your head on the back of the chair and rubbed the center of your eyebrows irritably, but there was no joy in your heart to let go of the matter.

"I'm going to get some air."

Ando originally wanted to go out with her, but felt that she might just want to be alone now, so he stopped and sat back in his seat silently.

……

She was only a sophomore in high school when her mother left her. After so many years, she almost forgot what she looked like.

In my memory, she seldom stays at home, stays out at night every day, doesn't know what kind of work she does, and occasionally bumps into Lifu Mandao, and the house is full of chaos.

What started as an argument then gradually escalated into violence.After calming down, she would sit by the window and weep silently, looking at herself with complicated and spiteful eyes.

It would be fine without you.

At first she didn't understand, until after she left, Mandao Lifu finally showed his hideous face and attacked himself.

With a cigarette in her mouth, You walked aimlessly on the road and reached the gate before she knew it.There was an empty house in their backyard, and there was a sound of "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping," and it seemed that Damen and Uncle Jing were playing ball.

Exercise can help soothe your mood.After thinking about it, she decided to play table tennis with Damen.

"You came just in time." Uncle Jing handed her the racket out of breath: "The gate is in good condition today, you have to be careful."

With a sad smile, he rolled up his sleeves, geared up, and looked at the door with a fighting spirit.

The mood of the gate does not look very good, the serve is fast and fierce with spin.Worry is not a fuel-efficient lamp, the racket is leaned forward, and a rubbing ball can barely return the ping pong to the net.

The two come back and forth, you come and go, but the score still can't widen the gap.

However, Damen had been playing with Uncle Jing for a while before, and gradually became exhausted, and You failed to catch several serves, and dropped his racket angrily.

"I'm so tired, stop fighting!"

You sweated a lot and felt much better. She also put down her racket, sat on the bench next to her, and gulped herself a big mouthful of water.

"Are you angry again in the hospital?"

She looked at the door curiously.

The door said "hmm".

The medical team of Dongdi University regularly organizes seminars on treatment plans for intractable diseases, but free doctors like Damen, no matter how good their skills are, it is difficult for them to have a say.

"This week, our hospital admitted a patient with stage III uterine cancer, but he was robbed by the internal medicine department, saying that he would use a newly developed targeted drug." She looked dissatisfied: "With this time in the United States, I would have given her the The lesion was cut off. Those guys at the Imperial University know how to publish papers, and they don’t even know if the medicine works..."

Hearing a few key words in Damen's speech, You instantly matched the patient she was talking about with her own mother.

This made her feel a little worse.

"Ah, by the way," Damen suddenly thought of something, "I thought that guy looked familiar before, and I just remembered when I saw you. She looks quite similar to you!"

Worry sighed.

The gate is her friend, so she didn't hide it.

"If nothing else happens, she should be my biological mother."

The door opened wide.

The two had known each other for almost five years, so she naturally heard about You's life experience.But she is a surgical lunatic, so her first reaction was naturally not to consider the feeling of worry, but said pleasantly: "Then you have the right to decide the treatment plan?"

You gave her an annoyed look.

"I'm too lazy to care about it."

"Do you want to watch her die?"

As soon as Da Damen said this, he knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and added in a low voice: "The sooner the operation, the better. Once the cancer spreads to the whole body, then your mother really has less than a year left."

You avoided the expectant gaze at the door, and said in a calm tone: "This is also a matter for her husband to decide."

She knows Daimon's technology, but Yoshino doesn't trust Daimon, and doesn't want her mother to suffer, so she pins her hopes on the new drug that is still in the clinical trial stage.

Damen didn't care about the twists and turns in her heart, and said in a strong tone: "No matter what, you must come to the hospital tomorrow, or you will die if you don't come!"

Worry frowned, hesitated for a long time, and nodded helplessly.

In all fairness, by now, she could already understand what her mother did, but she still couldn't accept it emotionally.

Lifu Mandao often gambled and stayed out all night. She had countless opportunities to take her along, but she still left her oily bottle in order to allow herself to live a better life.

The same is true.After losing her, she met Yoshino, an honest man who was willing to spend money to treat her when her cancer was terminal.

You twitched the corner of your mouth sarcastically.

It must be the retribution of God to get cancer in less than [-], when a happy life is at your fingertips.

No matter what, she will never interfere in this matter. Whether that woman lives or dies has nothing to do with her, it is her fate.

The author has something to say:

This is a DoctorX-style short story (go read it! Sister Yonekura Ryoko is so handsome

btw: the countdown to the end

There will be hot spring villas and babies