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The next night, when Xu Huafang was transferred from the ICU to the general ward, the nurse sent her directly to the luxury suite, and a nurse was also assigned.

Minglang asked the nurse if she had booked a four-person room before, why did she change to a single room now?And what happened to the nurse aunt?

The nurse said that someone paid them to book the single suite, but they didn't know what happened to the nurses.

Mingming was very angry, Kan Qi could only do this, who else would be so self-righteous to make decisions for others?He took out his mobile phone and called Kan Qi.

"Hey?"

The other party's voice was leisurely and slender, which made Ming Lang even angrier when he heard it, "You, what are you doing? Who told you to hire a nurse?"

"Isn't it good to have a nurse? How do you take care of your mother?" It seems that Kan Qi is very satisfied with his arrangement.

"Then, what about the single room?"

"I said it yesterday. The single room is quiet, which is good for the patient to rest."

"Is it your mother or my mother? I beg you to...have you arranged it?"

Kan Qi didn't understand where he got angry at all: "No... Minglang, your uncle is here, isn't he? I'll give you all the money, so you can just let your mother recuperate in the hospital with peace of mind. Well, what are you upset about?"

"Why do you make your own claims? Who do you think you are?" Minglang couldn't understand Kan Qi's motives, so he was very annoyed by his behavior.

"Hey you... why are you so shameless? You scold me for doing bad things, but you still scold me for doing good things? In your opinion, I'm just a born black chicken. I won't be able to cleanse myself in this life, right?" Kan Qi felt that he was too wronged.

Minglang didn't want to talk to him, so he said, "You come to the hospital now, I, I'll wait for you downstairs."

Half an hour later, Kan Qi drove to the hospital. Seeing Minglang standing at the entrance of the inpatient department, he stopped the car and walked over.

"What did you call me for?"

Without further ado, Minglang took out a wad of money from his bag and handed it to him, "This is the deposit you paid for my mother when I entered the hospital yesterday."

"What do you mean?" Kan Qi asked coldly.

"I said I would, I would pay you back, but now I can only take out so much, and I'll figure out what to do with the rest after my mother is released from the hospital." Minglang said seriously.

"I don't want your money."

"Then what do you want?"

Kan Qi put his hips on his hips, and said with a sneer, "It's not that I despise your interpersonal relationships, but those poor, clinking friends around you, who can lend you so much money?"

"This...you just leave it alone."

"I said I don't want your money."

Minglang was silent for a while, then scratched his head irritably: "Say it straight, what do you want?" He knew that it was impossible for Kan Qi to help him purely with a heart of truth, kindness and beauty. Life is calculating everyone around us.

"I want...I want to..." I want to please you, but how can Kan Qi say such disgusting words? "I just want to help you, I'm happy, okay?"

"You want to help me?" Ming Lang couldn't help but want to laugh: "It's too late for you to hate me, you say you want to help me, do you believe it yourself?"

"I've done everything, why don't you believe me?"

"Think about what indecent means you used against me in order to kill the city. Now you want me to believe that this person who originally wanted to kill me is now going to help me. I don't have that imagination." Ming Lang Said sarcastically: "This is not a fairy tale, this is simply a myth."

Kan Qi couldn't convince himself, so he held back for a long time and said, "Yes, fairy tales are all deceptive, but myths are all traceable."

"I'm sorry, but I would rather believe in fairy tales than myths. At least fairy tales are beautiful, and myths are all out of tune."

Kan Qi curled his lips, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me now, you will see people's hearts over time, and you will know over time."

"All right, all right," Minglang didn't want to spend time with him downstairs in the bitterly cold inpatient department at night, so he handed the money to Kan Qi: "You take the money, I'm going upstairs."

"Don't worry, let's talk again," Kan Qi didn't want him to leave so soon: "Auntie has a nurse to take care of her, so it won't help if you go."

"I let the nurse go."

"What?!" Kan Qi showed his blue veins: "I paid for it, why did you drive him away?"

"I don't need it." Ming Lang said before turning around and walking inside.

Kan Qi pulled him back: "What kind of elm head do you have? You don't want it for free. Is there something wrong with your brain?"

As soon as these words came out, Ming Lang suddenly froze in place.

It was only then that Kan Qi realized that the last sentence was inappropriate, and quickly clarified: "I didn't mean that, I just said... Isn't it a fool not to take advantage of it..."

Minglang said in a deep voice: "Let go, I'm going upstairs."

"Don't..."

"Let go." Minglang said again.

Kan Qi didn't want to argue again, so he had to let go, "Then if you need to call me..."

Qingming ignored him and walked in.

Kan Qi didn't give up, and shouted behind him: "Remember, call me!"

Seeing Minglang walking away, he looked at the 1 yuan in his hand and frowned, why is this person so stubborn?

When Minglang walked into the ward, Xu Huafang was still carrying water, and he sat by the bedside.

"Where did you go?" Xu Huafang asked weakly with a hoarse voice.

"It's okay, let's take a stroll," Minglang asked, "Do you feel any discomfort?"

Xu Huafang shook her head slightly, "I don't think so, but my whole body is limp."

"Of course I'm tired just after the operation, so you can take care of it slowly. The doctor said you must take a good rest."

Xu Huafang nodded and asked, "Son, does this surgery cost a lot of money? I heard that cardiovascular and cerebrovascular surgery is the most expensive."

"...It's okay, it doesn't matter how much you spend, as long as it can, can cure you."

"Nonsense," Xu Huafang glared at Qingming, "It's just that the family doesn't have any money. If I have money, I don't care about it?"

Minglang took his mother's hand and said solemnly: "Listen carefully, don't, don't worry about anything, just let me concentrate on recuperating here, and I'll worry about money."

Seeing her son's firm eyes staring at her, Xu Huafang choked up for a moment. Does she not know how much money the family has?After entering the hospital, she also knows how much it will cost from surgery to injections and medicines for post-care. She loves her son very much. She has never had a good day since she was a child.

"Hey... my mother is still a drag." Xu Huafang laughed at herself.

Minglang wiped away the tears from the corners of his mother's eyes with his hands, and said with a naive smile: "If you procrastinate, I procrastinate you when I was young, and when you grow up, you procrastinate me. We are even."

The suite that Kan Qi booked is really luxurious, with TV, sofa, microwave, washing machine... Furniture and home appliances are all available, and even the bed for family members is bigger than the bed at home, which is too rich.

Minglang went to the bathroom to call hot water to help his mother wipe her face. Xu Huafang was terrified by this ward from the moment she opened her eyes. The equipment is more complete than her own home. It is still a single room, so it must be expensive!

"Son, how do you book this room and how much does it cost per day?"

Minglang wiped his mother's hands and said, "Just now I told you not to worry about money, why are you...asking again?"

"It's fine if I can't see it. I can live in such a big house without worrying about money."

"It was ordered by Kan Qi."

Xu Huafang was stunned, oh yes... When he had an accident yesterday, he vaguely remembered that it was Kan Qi who rescued him, and he seemed to be the one who sent him to the hospital later, which made Xu Huafang very puzzled.

"It's really strange... Doesn't he hate you so much? How could he..."

Minglang sighed: "I don't know what he wants to do. To tell you the truth, even Dr. Kong, who performed the operation on you yesterday, was the person he was looking for."

Xu Huafang was even more baffled when he said this. What kind of brain circuit do these rich people have? Isn't this what normal people would do?

"Then, is he trying to harm you or help you?"

"I don't know, he's not a good bird anyway."

"Why don't I move to the common room tomorrow, I'm afraid he will come up with some bad ideas, then..." In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Xu Huafang felt that it was better not to have any contact with this person.

"No, you can rest here with peace of mind, I will give him all the money for this room."

"Are you rich?" Xu Huafang questioned.

"Yes," Ming Lang said with a smile, "I work overtime day and night, but it's not voluntary labor."

"As long as you live frugally and save money, you should keep it for yourself to marry a wife..." Xu Huafang couldn't bear to use her son's hard-earned money.

"I don't marry a wife, I save food and money just to give you flowers."

In one sentence, Xu Huafang felt warm in her heart. Is there any reason for her to be dissatisfied with such a son?

In the next few days, Minglang stayed in the hospital all day to take care of his mother. He asked Xiaobing for leave at the motorcycle repair shop. Xiaobing knew the situation at home and readily agreed to let him rest and wait for Xu Huafang. Just leave the hospital and come back to work.

Xu Huafang is recovering well, her condition is getting better day by day, and she is more energetic. Apart from complaining that the food she eats is too bland, there is nothing else.

This morning, after the doctor checked the room, the nurse asked Minglang to go to the nurse's station to get the bill.Minglang knew that this was the hospital's reminder to pay the fee. He was worried about the medical expenses these days. He roughly calculated that the operation fee alone was at least 7 to [-] yuan, plus the daily injections, medicines and examinations after the operation. The expenses, such as [-] or [-] yuan, can't be discharged from the hospital. Where can he collect so much money?

He took the bill tremblingly at the nurse's station, looked at the dense details of the expenses, and finally went to the place where the sum was added. He was dumbfounded: 3800 yuan? !

He thought he had read it wrong, so he checked it again, and he was sure that it was 800 yuan. Could it be that the hospital made a mistake?

"Nurse, hello, may I make a mistake? We did the surgery, and we only paid a deposit of [-] yuan before."

The nurse said: "That's right, the previous expenses have been settled, this is yesterday's and the day before yesterday's expenses."

settled?Qingming looked at the date on the bill, it was indeed only for these two days.

"Uh...May I ask who made the knot?" Ming Lang asked inexplicably.

"I don't know that."

Minglang frowned slightly, and asked again: "Then can I trouble you to print out the list from the previous few days?"

Back in the ward, Xu Huafang's first concern was money: "How much? Tens of thousands?"

Minglang said helplessly: "Mom, how many times have I told you, don't worry about money, money matters, it has nothing to do with you, I will handle it."

"You tell me……"

"I won't be happy if you ask me again." Ming Lang said seriously.

"All right……"

After serving Xu Huafang for lunch at noon, Minglang came out of the hospital on the pretext that he was going home to pack his things.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and the call was picked up as soon as the call was connected. Before the other party could speak, he said coldly: "I'll wait for you at home, come here right now."

Kan Qi was playing cards with Yang Xiaohuan and the others in the office. He was excited for a few seconds when he saw Minglang's phone call. He opened his mouth just after answering the call. ...That's right, as far as the situation is concerned, what good can Minglang do if he calls him?It's just that if you want to scold him for not being able to scold him on the phone, why do you ask yourself to go to his house?This made Kan Qi puzzled...

Twenty minutes later, Kan Qi drove to a small street corner, adjusted his clothes, and went upstairs.

The door was ajar. This way of welcoming him caught people off guard. It could be seen that the owner of the house didn't take him seriously.

He walked in and looked around, but didn't see where anyone was, "Hey, I'm coming in."

"Sit whatever you want." Minglang came out of the bathroom when he was talking. He was wiping the water droplets on his head with a towel. He was only wearing a vest on his upper body, and his body was still dripping with moisture. He should have just taken a shower.

The bright and crystal-clear hair with water droplets made him look even more... Sexy?In three or four seconds, Kan Qi's heart was once again moved by the sight of this kind of tough guy who couldn't tell the difference but liked him very much.

"Why don't you even close the door? Are you afraid of thieves?" He tried his best to cover up the restlessness in his heart with smooth and steady speech.

"As far as the things in my house are concerned, when thieves come, they leave with tears in their eyes." Ming Lang said with a smile.

If I remember correctly, this should be the first time that Minglang showed a non-hostile expression to himself, which made Kan Qi a little flattered, and he didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while.

Minglang went back to the bedroom and put on a sweater, poured him a glass of water, and said, "Sit down."

Kan Qi didn't know what he was going to do, and sat on the sofa stupidly holding water.

He took a hospital bill and put it in front of Kan Qi, "Did you pay this money for me? It's [-] in total."

"Ah... yes," Kan Qi felt a little guilty when he saw the bill, and he didn't even figure out why: "Didn't I think that you have no money, and your mother's illness must be cured. Let's talk about it after people are saved..."

"What... are you trying to do?" Ming Lang asked meaningfully. He wanted to know what Kan Qi's purpose was.

Kan Qi was speechless, "I didn't want to do anything, I just wanted to help you."

"Help me?" Ming Lang thought it was funny when he heard it: "We even talked about casual acquaintances, but you said you wanted to help me?"

"Then it can be regarded as meeting by chance, the vast crowd..."

"Don't talk about that," Minglang interrupted him: "If you don't tell me the truth, then there's no need to talk about it."

Kan Qi shrugged his shoulders and said innocently: "I'm telling the truth. We don't know each other anyway. I admire the indomitable and upright soldier spirit in you. You never give up in the face of the cruel trials in life. Facing difficulties..."

Minglang rolled his eyes and waved to him: "You go." Is he commending the top ten model youths?

"Why, what's the matter, where did I provoke you again?"

"Can you speak human language?"

"What do you mean?"

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Ming Lang looked at him firmly: "Either tell the truth, or walk away."

"No, how do you know I'm not telling the truth?" Kan Qi was surprised.

"You don't have that sentiment!" Minglang wanted to blurt out.

Kan Qi sighed, looked around the room with wandering eyes, and muttered: "Okay...you want to hear the truth, right? Don't regret it."

Minglang snorted, what do you regret?

Kan Qi didn't know what he was thinking about, so he wandered around for a long time, raised his chin and said to Ming Lang, "Because I have a crush on you."