What I need is the annual gym subscription reimbursement?

Ning Shisan felt that the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

"No matter what the reason is, I want it as soon as possible. Even if you want to raise your army for a thousand days... I may not have the patience." He said with a dark face.

[It’s not that you don’t have the patience. Do you think you don’t have the time? 】

Ning Shisan was stunned for a moment.

[Pancreatic cancer is indeed a troublesome thing...]

He...he really knows?

Ning Shisan's eyes widened, and he quickly realized that the other party had invaded his notebook before...

"Have you read my medical records?"

[Hmm! I saw this accidentally. In fact, I generally pay great attention to other people’s privacy. 】

Do you, a guy who casually browses other people's computer data, have the right to ask me to respect privacy?!

Ning Shisan was angry and finally just sighed helplessly.

"Now that you know it, you should understand how precious time is to me."

[Haha! Don’t worry, I’m more anxious than you when it comes to cherishing time.

But why don’t you try treatment? With your current situation, it’s not hopeless.】

"It's too expensive and the success rate is too low. I have more important things to do than dying on the operating table, not to mention..."

Ning Shisan's eyes were a little complicated.

[What’s more, do you think this is a relief? 】

Ning Shisan: "..."

[Haha! For a person like me who has a strong desire to live, I can’t bear to see guys like you who only want to die even though they still have a chance.

But fortunately, as a tool for high-risk missions, your attitude of disregarding death is not bad...]

Ning Shisan: "..."

[Okay, that’s it, exercise more when you have time, stay in a good mood, at least until the next episode.

By the way, our company’s employee benefits are actually quite good.

If you become a regular employee, it shouldn’t be difficult to treat just one cancer, and...it will be reimbursed at public expense~]

Looking at the communication that was hung up, Ning Shisan stood stunned for a long time...

…

"Uncle, are you worried?"

"Ah? Is there any?"

"Then why do you even eat celery, which you usually hate the most?"

The girl in the wheelchair pointed helplessly.

"Well……"

Only then did Ning Shisan react and quickly spit out the celery he had eaten.

"Ahem! Maybe I didn't sleep well last night and was a little distracted." He coughed dryly to cover up.

"Oh, but you seem to have been out of your mind since you came back from your last business trip." Ning Wuyue added chopstick dishes to him.

Well! I'm just worried about gains and losses...

Ning Shisan looked at the girl in the wheelchair, hesitated for a moment, thought about it and then said.

"Actually, during my business trip this time, I accidentally discovered that a medical institution is said to have developed a very mature set of mechanical prostheses..."

"Mechanical prosthesis? I've seen it on TV, but it's ugly and inconvenient. Why do you need this kind of thing?

Uncle, do you think I’m dragging you down?”

Ning Wuyue looked at him pitifully.

"No, how could it be! I..." Ning Shisan quickly explained, but was immediately interrupted again.

"It's okay if it's not. I think it's good as it is now. Don't spend money randomly when others sell you. You're always like this.

Although uncle, your salary is not bad, we must save more money now.

In this way, when you retire, we will move to a more remote city.

I think the Northeast is good. It has four distinct seasons all year round. You can still see snow in winter, and there is heating in the room. I know you are most afraid of the cold...

Oh, right! I heard that the housing prices in Hegang are low, the price level is low, and life is quite convenient. If you can save some money on your pension..."

Looking at the wheelchair-bound girl who was planning their retirement life with a longing look on her face, a wry smile and loneliness flashed in Ning Shisan's eyes.

However, he still pretended to be very interested and listened quietly.

In the warm yellow light, this small cabin looks extremely warm...

…

"The hemp rope is cut at the thinnest part, and bad luck only seeks out the miserable..."

After eavesdropping on the conversation between the two for a while, Meng Lang, who "pays great attention to other people's privacy", couldn't help but sigh.

Tool people belong to tool people.

But this is definitely a tool man with an extremely rich background story.

I have an orphan with disabled legs, and I am also terminally ill. What’s even more complicated is...

The orphan's parents still died because of him...

I originally thought that I was miserable enough in "Les Misérables", but it turned out that my experience was too shallow.

This kind of family ethics drama mixed with guilt and attachment...

I don't know what the final outcome will be.

Well...if it weren't for my little butterfly, it would probably be the kind of tragic tragedy that would make a little girl burst into tears...

"Tap tap tap~"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground outside the door.

Meng Lang's eyes lit up, and he immediately took three steps and two steps at a time, and quickly opened the door.

"Click~"

Lin Haitang, who was about to open the door, turned his head in shock.

"Hey! Lawyer Lin, what a coincidence, long time no see!"

He smiled and emphasized the words "Long time no see".

"Ahem! Yes, I have been quite busy these two days."

Lin Haitang quickly opened the door and wanted to escape.

Unexpectedly, Meng Lang also followed in without being polite at all.

"you……"

"It's dinner time. I'm here to help you with the meal. Is there any problem?"

"What time is it? How could anyone come to eat so early?"

"Huh? Didn't Xiaoyu say that today's duty would be late, so he asked you to come back and cook?"

Lin Haitang: "..."

Unexpectedly, the little cotton-padded jacket has been bought by me a long time ago!

"Then you go back first, and I'll ask Xiaoyu to call you when it's done."

"Can not be done!"

"why not?"

"Alas! Lawyer Lin, you don't know that Master Yan's appetite has increased greatly in the past two days. For ten minutes at the dinner table, I basically have nothing to do.

There is no choice but to queue up in advance to save yourself from going hungry tonight.

It just so happens that I can also help fight the attackers, hehe!"

Seeing Meng Lang pressing forward step by step, Lin Haitang's face turned red and he immediately turned around and called for foreign aid.

"Weiwei! I'm back!"

However... I got no response at all.

"Oh, what a coincidence, it seems that Master Yan hasn't come back yet..."

"You...don't come here!"
To be continued...