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"Who did you listen to?" Zong Xian was even more surprised.

"Uncle Fan said so."

Zong Xian thought about it carefully, and laughed loudly: "Uncle Fan must have heard it wrong. Uncle was injured because of picking herbs that time, and asked someone to bring back the herbs. I was not asked to plant them."

After hearing this, I suddenly realized, and suddenly remembered the 300 million, and immediately felt a little lack of confidence: "So, I seem to owe you 300 million."

Zong Xian squeezed my face in dissatisfaction: "I even said that you won't be allowed to pay it back, but you still mentioned that we are a family now, why do we still talk about two different things?"

I blushed, quickly avoided his claws, and wisely stopped mentioning this matter.

Zong Xian gave me a big hug, and went out in a suit and leather shoes.

I saw that he was dressed so formally today, I wondered what important event he had, I was thinking to myself, and suddenly remembered what I said to the proprietress of the supermarket a year ago when I was penniless.

I still owe her 2000 yuan, and I said I would pay it back.

I quickly changed my clothes, went to the bank to withdraw 2000 yuan, and followed my memory to find the supermarket.

In a year's time, there shouldn't be much change, but I hope the proprietress's store hasn't changed locations.

I wandered around the street for a long time, found the hut I was renting at that time, and then followed the route at that time to the supermarket.

The supermarket hasn't changed much, it's still the slightly old billboards and the spotless glass windows.

After I walked in, I asked the clerk if their lady boss was there.

The clerk told me with a sad face that the proprietress just went to the hospital, if there is anything wrong, come back later.

I was startled and asked him what happened to the proprietress.

The clerk saw that I seemed to be an old acquaintance with the proprietress, so he told me that the proprietress was fine, but her only son was seriously ill, and her husband died early, and almost used up all her savings in half a year. will be closed.

I broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly asked him which hospital the proprietress was in.

The clerk shook his head: "I don't know which one. It was originally in Kyoto, but later I couldn't make up the money, so I moved back. However, there are only a few famous hospitals in the city."

I thanked him and rushed out in a panic.

After taking a taxi, I ran to several hospitals in one go, and finally found her in front of the special care ward of the Third Municipal Hospital.

The proprietress's face is very haggard, compared to the beautiful one a year ago, it is a bit more vicissitudes.

When I found her, the doctor was talking to her about the hospitalization fee. I didn't get too close, so I couldn't hear what they were talking about, but judging from the tears in the corners of the proprietress' eyes, I can tell that she has nothing to offer Here comes the money.

I hurried forward, put the 2000 yuan in my pocket into her hand, and asked her to pay the hospitalization fee first, and then think of a way. The patient is a big patient, so I can't just be kicked out of the hospital without any preparation. .

The proprietress was very surprised when she saw me. She couldn't remember who I was. I explained to her for a long time before she got a little impression.

Her hand holding the money trembled, she hurriedly thanked her, and went to pay the fee in a panic.

I breathed a sigh of relief, came to her son's ward, and walked in.

The little guy was only four or five years old, his head was covered with bandages, and there were many tubes inserted all over his body.

He was sleeping, his small chest heaved and heaved, and his expression was serene like an angel, an angel who couldn't help but feel heartache.

I was terrified when I saw it, and hurriedly asked the nurse what disease the child had.

The nurse recorded the data without changing expression, and replied briefly: "Brain cancer."

When I heard it, I was completely dumbfounded.

I don't know medical skills, so I am blindly afraid of all diseases, especially cancer, I always think it is the specter of Satan hovering in the world, not to mention, this tumor is still growing in the brain.

The proprietress paid the hospitalization fee and came in anxiously. She was relieved to see that her son hadn't been kicked out.

She thanked me again and again, saying that my money really solved her urgent need.

I was very embarrassed, she was the one who helped me when I was at my worst, I should have given her the money a long time ago, but I only remembered it now, I should have apologized.

The proprietress finally breathed a sigh of relief after temporarily solving the difficulties in front of her, but the 2000 yuan can only last two days if she is hospitalized in such a ward. Two days later, her son's hospitalization is another big problem.

"I can only transfer the supermarket." The proprietress forced a smile, but I saw tears in her eyes, "I can't take care of such a big business as a woman, I think the child's father should understand mine."

I think the proprietress is really in trouble, the supermarket has been transferred, and her life is nowhere to be found. This brain cancer is an untimely disease. Even if it is cured now, if it happens again in the future, it will be difficult to sell the iron.

Suddenly, I remembered that Zong Xian's hospital, given the scale of his hospital, should have this kind of special care ward, how about asking the proprietress to transfer the child to him?

I thought about it, and felt that it was a bit too much trouble for Zong Xian, but I also thought that we are already a family, and it should be reasonable to ask him for a favor.

I told the proprietress what I thought, and the proprietress shook her head again and again: "No, no, I asked about that hospital before. The medical expenses are ridiculously high, and hospitalization is a waste of money."

I wondered in my heart, when did the medical expenses in Zong Xian's hospital become ridiculously high?Didn't he sometimes even ask for money for medical treatment?

Could it be that Uncle Fan's words are unreliable again?

Thinking about it this way, I felt more and more uneasy, so I quickly called Zong Xian and asked him if there was such a thing.

The phone rang twice and was rejected, and I was still rejected when I called again.

I became anxious and wondered why Zong Xian didn't answer my calls. Normally, even if I didn't call him, he would call me from time to time to make sure that I was still alive and well.

Thinking of his suit and leather shoes today, as if he was going to do something important, the alarm bells rang in my heart.

This bastard is probably going to find a woman behind my back!

I didn't care to say anything more to the proprietress, so I said goodbye in a hurry and went to the hospital to find Zong Xian.

Just when I was about to arrive at Renxian Hospital, my cell phone rang, and it was Zong Xian calling. As soon as I answered the phone, I heard him anxiously asking me if something happened.

"I'll go to the hospital to find you." I tried my best to suppress my excitement, and told myself desperately that maybe I was thinking too much, Zong Xian might not answer the phone just now because he was busy.

But Zong Xian's reaction made me fall into an ice cave. He asked in surprise: "Hospital? What are you doing here? What's wrong with you? The hospital is under construction and the scene is chaotic. Don't come here. Wait a minute, I Go back right away."

I paid the money, got out of the taxi, looked at the shining glass door of the hospital, and walked over quickly: "No need, I'm at the door of the hospital."

I hung up the phone without waiting for Zong Xian's reaction, pushed open the glass door full of grief and indignation, and stepped into the so-called "under construction" hospital.

I don't know why Zong Xian lied to me, obviously, this hospital...

I looked around sadly and was surprised to find that there was no one on the first floor, not even the receptionist.

Where did everyone go?

I quickly put away my tears and cursed myself for not living up to my expectations.

Did Zong Xian's hospital move to another place?Why is there no one here?

I stood in the corridor on the first floor and looked around, but I did not see anyone. I remembered that Zong Xian's office was on the first floor. I was about to walk over to have a look when I heard footsteps from upstairs.

I looked up, it was Zong Xian!

There was a trace of nervousness on Zong Xian's face, but he quickly regained his composure. He hurried down and asked me if I felt uncomfortable.

I shook my head and asked with a sullen face, "Didn't you say that the hospital is under construction? Why is there no one here?"

Zong Xian pinched me with a playful smile: "You heard it wrong, it is construction, not in progress, because it is construction, so let other people evacuate first today, I just finished my work, there is nothing to do, let's go back Bar."

I looked at him suspiciously, but I felt that what he said seemed reasonable, so I nodded, took his arm and walked out, intending to talk to him about the proprietress.

As soon as I stepped out of the threshold, there was an exclamation from behind, and then someone rolled down from the second floor, and there was a commotion on the second floor immediately, as if someone ran down.

I broke out in a cold sweat from fright, and turned around abruptly, only to see a female nurse climbing up the stairs on the second floor, supporting her waist with tears in her eyes. To go to the second floor.

Zong Xian covered his eyes, made a helpless expression, and said to those few people: "Okay, don't run away, take her to check to see if there is any broken bone."

The female nurse apologized to Zong Xian while shedding tears: "I'm sorry, Dean, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I was just curious..."

Zong Xian waved his hand helplessly and interrupted her: "Okay, go quickly, don't do this again next time."

"Thank you, Dean, thank you." The female nurse gave me a sneaky look as she thanked her.

A male nurse with a relatively strong figure picked her up and walked to the examination room on the first floor, but her gaze was firmly fixed on my face, with a look of hesitation.

I'm wondering, is there something on my face?Why is she looking at me like that?

While hesitating, Zong Xian ordered other people to go to work. Only then did I notice that something was wrong, and said in surprise: "Didn't you say that everyone else has withdrawn? Why are there still people here?"

Zong Xian avoided answering, took my hand and was about to walk out of the hospital. At this moment, I noticed that there were only dozens of people who came down, and none of them were very emotional. It was empty again.

I remember that when I came last time, there were still many people. Zong Xian also told me that there are thousands of medical staff in his hospital. Why can’t even see a single patient now? to 100 people?

What is going on here? !

I insisted on not leaving, insisting on Zong Xian to give me an explanation.

Zong Xian smiled indifferently: "It doesn't matter, it's just that some small things happened. I will make it up soon. Let's go home. I want fried eggs at noon."

I slapped his salty pig's hands away, and my face turned cold, what time is it, he is still thinking about fried eggs!

The price of medicine is inflated, the number of staff has dropped sharply, and there is not a single patient. Is this a trivial matter? !

Zong Xian held me back, so he could only sigh softly: "Let's go back first, and I'll tell you when we get back."

I was afraid that he would renege on the debt, so I got into the car with him after he made a promise.

Back home, Zong Xiancai told me calmly that during the period when I was in a vegetative state, his most powerful vice president raised the price of drugs with shoddy goods and made Renxian Hospital notorious. , Poached away a dozen of the most famous experts from the hospital, and went to the next province to set up a hospital by himself.

I was shocked when I heard this, and quickly asked, "Your brother doesn't know?"

Zong Xian pinched my face dishonestly: "My brother is just a brain doctor, but that doesn't mean he's a quick-witted person. He's good at surgery, but not good at management. He's actually good at hospitals. A complete idiot in many ways."

I was speechless for a while: "Why does it feel like you have expected this to happen?"

Zong Xian patted my head and laughed loudly: "Xiaoying, your insight is really improving."

I was very annoyed by his hippie smiling face, I slapped his paw away, and my face sank, Zong Xian was still acting like a normal person after being pried into a corner, I really don't know if he has a sense of crisis.