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Chapter 115 Borrowing a Million?

The crisp footsteps interrupted the silence between the father and daughter. When Song Qing turned around and saw that it was Chen Hua, his delicate brows frowned slightly, and soon sootheed again.

"Xiaoqing, chat, I'll go back to the ward to see your mother." Song Cheng nodded with a smile to Chen Hua. He recognized this as his daughter's classmate. He heard that the two of them were the same supervisor. In the past two days, the other party has been very enthusiastic about his wife's hospitalization. Song Cheng saw it all. In addition, the other party is handsome and is a doctoral student like his daughter. Song Cheng has a bit of the taste of his father-in-law looking at his son-in-law. As a veteran, he can see that the other party has some thoughts about his daughter. Song Cheng now hopes that his daughter can find a good home in the future.

"Xiaoqing, good news, I asked my uncle to say hello to the dean. They promised to free up a one-bedroom, one-living high-end ward and let my aunt live in. The environment of the high-end ward is relatively good, living in a more comfortable place, and you don't have to squeeze in with others. It's more convenient to take care of it. At least, the aunt can have a better resting place when taking care of her aunt," Chen Hua smiled.

"Chen Hua, thank you. We can't afford to stay in the senior ward. The general ward is also very good. Besides, my mother is not that delicate." Song Qing squeezed a smile on her face. Although she didn't like Chen Hua, she knew that Chen Hua's enthusiasm for help was not the drunken man. But no matter what, the other party did help, and Song Qing couldn't put on a cold face.

"Xiaoqing, we can find a way to do money. This person is sick and has a big health. Isn't it just to give my aunt a good hospitalization environment to make her recuperate? Besides, this is not the ward I finally got to. You also know that the ward of this first affiliated hospital has always been very nervous. There are too many patients. Not to mention a senior ward, even a single room is difficult to find. You may not be able to live in with money. You have to work hard. Now that I have it, don't worry about whether it's money or not. Let's talk about it first. If it's not for my uncle's face, the dean wouldn't buy it." Chen Hua smiled, and there was always a sense of showing off.

"Then let those rich live there, so as not to waste your uncle's face." Song Qing looked indifferent.

"Tsk, Xiaoqing, why are you so stubborn? Look, you are such a stubborn person and can't change it." Chen Hua's face was a little stiff. He stared at Song Qing, with a light flashing in his eyes. Soon, Chen Hua smiled again, "Xiaoqing, actually, I'm also for the good of my aunt. You, this stubborn person sometimes has to change. Even if you don't, this time I have to think about my aunt. No, letting my aunt stay in a good ward is to make my aunt better cure her illness. Look at the wards in these four people, it's not easy for patients to rest quietly."

"Chen Hua, my mother is hospitalized. Thank you for caring so much, but this is my family's business, and you really don't need to worry too much." Song Qing endured the unhappiness in her heart. She really wanted to scold people, but out of politeness, she still endured it.

"Xiaoqing, in fact, there is no way to deal with money. Look at us, we are not young anymore. My family has always hoped that I will get married sooner. Getting married is both good and studying. My family can afford hundreds of thousands of dollars, but if we are just ordinary classmates and have no special relationship, it is not easy for me to talk to my family. You also see my affection for you, otherwise..."

"Chen Hua, if you say these words again, please leave. Also, my mother's affairs really don't need to worry too much. Please care more about your own affairs." Song Qing looked ugly. Chen Hua's thoughts were like taking advantage of the situation. On the surface, he wanted to help her, but in fact he wanted to use this as a condition to make her agree to the relationship between the two, which made Song Qing even more disgusted with Chen Hua.

"Well, Xiaoqing, I'll go and see which nephrologists are in the hospital first, and help my aunt introduce a few more famous doctors." Chen Hua smiled dryly, looking at Song Qing's face, he knew that he couldn't continue to say what he said just now. With her understanding of Song Qing, it's possible that Song Qing could turn his back on her face.

Turning around and walking towards the nurse's station and the doctor's duty office, Chen Hua's expression suddenly became gloomy when he turned around and cursed in his heart. He used to be a girlfriend for Wan Zixuan, but I don't know how many times Wan Zixuan has slept with him, so how arrogant he pretended to be in front of him?

"It's your honor for me to like you, and you're still playing tricks with me." Chen Hua's fingers clattered, and he didn't believe that he couldn't chase Song Qing.

When Wan Zixuan arrived at the provincial capital, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon and had not gone anywhere else. Wan Zixuan went directly to Nanjiang University (the previous chapter was written as Linhai University, which is hereby corrected). At the entrance of the hospital, a man in his thirties was wandering back and forth until his cell phone rang. After the man answered the phone, he quickly walked towards the hospital parking lot as promptly as the prompts on the phone.

In the parking lot, the man looked at Wan Zixuan and asked uncertainly, "Are you Wan Shao?"

"Well, you are Gong Ziqiang's comrade-in-arms, thank you for your hard work." Wan Zixuan nodded.

"It's no hard work, and I'm not doing anything in vain." The man smiled. Gong Ziqiang came to him and paid him a salary every month. He was hired by Gong Qiqiang. Gong Ziqiang called him and told him just now, asking him to be respectful to Wan Zixuan, which made him guess that the young man named Wan Zixuan in front of him might be his real financial support.

"Sir Wan, my name is Yuan Xinrong." The man introduced himself, "Sir Wan, are you going to the ward now?"

"Go to the ward, you can lead the way." Wan Zixuan nodded. When he arrived at the hospital, Wan Zixuan felt much calmer.

Yuan Xinrong didn't talk nonsense when he heard this, and led the way straight ahead. He didn't know what Wan Zixuan had to do with that beautiful girl, and this was not what he should ask.

The fifth floor of the hospital inpatient building is the nephropathy ward area. Under the leadership of Yuan Xinrong, Wan Zixuan quickly came to the ward where Song Qing’s mother lived and did not go in. Wan Zixuan just stood at the door and looked at it. He recognized Song Qing’s mother. On the No. 2 bed, the slightly old face that was inconsistent with her age soon came into Wan Zixuan’s eyes.

"I didn't expect she was so old." Wan Zixuan sighed in his heart. He vaguely remembered that Song Qing's mother's physical condition was not so bad two or three years ago.

After searching the ward, Wan Zixuan did not see Song Qing, but soon, Wan Zixuan saw Song Qing walking in from the balcony, peeled a fruit and placed it in a small plate, and placed it on a small table beside his mother's bed.

Wan Zixuan hesitated a little, thinking about whether he should walk in.

"Get out of the way, don't block the door." A scolding came from behind.

When Wan Zixuan heard the sound, before he could take a step to the side, he was pushed aside. Several people walked into the ward in a huddled manner. The doctor in a white coat surrounded several doctors who should be from the first hospital. Next to him, Wan Zixuan also saw Chen Hua, who had seen him once at Nanjiang University. After only one glance, Wan Zixuan recognized him and frowned slightly.

"Xiaoqing, this is the most famous expert in the hospital's nephrosurgery department. Dr. Xiao Wei, who came here just after the surgery on the patient." Chen Hua introduced Song Qing with a smile.

"Hello, Doctor Xiao." Song Qing stood up. She was not happy with Chen Hua, but when she saw that the other party had really invited the hospital experts, Song Qing could not remain indifferent. She was disgusted with Chen Hua, but deep down she also hoped that her mother could have a good doctor for treatment.

"Doctor Xiao, do you think of my mother's situation?" Song Qing asked worriedly.

"As long as you find a matching kidney source, the physical indications meet the conditions for surgery, the faster the surgery, the better it is." Xiao Wei said.

"Song Qing, I told Dr. Xiao that he promised to perform surgery on his aunt himself at that time." Chen Hua raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

Wan Zixuan looked up at the talking Chen Hua. The other party's words were clearly showing off. Wan Zixuan curled his lips disdainfully, then looked at the expert Xiao Wei, and cursed in his heart, "What a bullshit expert, this is it, just the words just now, he would say no."

Wan Zixuan was muttering, and his cell phone rang. He took it out and saw the phone call from Tian Xiaobing. Wan Zixuan immediately walked aside to answer the phone.

"Sir Wan, have you arrived in the provincial capital?" Tian Xiaobing's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Just arrived, how did you know that I'm coming to the sea?" Wan Zixuan said with a smile.

"Isn't this what Brother Guo said? I thought you should have arrived now, so I called and asked, where are you now? I'll pick you up." Tian Xiaobing smiled.

"I said how could you know?" Wan Zixuan smiled, "You don't need to answer me now. I'm in the hospital, and I'll call you again in the evening."

"In the hospital?" Tian Xiaobing was startled, "Sir Wan, are you sick?"

"No, come and visit a friend." Wan Zixuan shook his head and said, and suddenly turned his head to look. Wan Zixuan saw Song Qing sending the doctors away, and then walked towards him with Chen Hua.

"Xiaobing, I'll contact you again in the evening and I won't tell you anymore."

"Don't wait, Mr. Wan, which friend of yours is sick? Your friend is also my friend, I should go and see it..." Before Tian Xiaobing finished speaking, he held his cell phone and curled his mouth. Wan Zixuan had already hung up the phone.

Wan Zixuan thought Song Qing and Chen Hua were going to come to him. When they stood by the side, they realized that it was not the same thing. They should have something to talk about, so they came out.

"Xiaoqing, you have heard what Dr. Xiao said just now. You have to find a matching kidney source for your aunt as soon as possible. The key to the problem is that you can't even pay the medical expenses, and this hospital cannot arrange it for you." Chen Hua said.

"We will find a way to pay for medical expenses. Chen Hua, if nothing happens, you can leave first. You have been in the hospital for a long time in the afternoon. Don't delay your own affairs." Song Qing responded coldly.

"Xiaoqing, why are you so stubborn? You can't afford to be angry. Your aunt's illness cannot be delayed. The faster you help your aunt perform surgery, the better. Moreover, even Dr. Xiao promised to perform surgery on your aunt himself. Don't you think the most urgent thing is to think about your aunt's illness now?" Chen Hua glanced at Song Qing.

"Chen Hua, if you are really willing to help, then I will discuss with you. If you lend me 500,000, I will repay you in the future. Are you willing?" Song Qing looked at Chen Hua with a sneer.

"Xiaoqing, I'm joking, I can't afford so much money myself. Without a good name, I can't speak to my family." Chen Hua smiled, "Xiaoqing, I'm sincere to you. If you agree to my request, I will ask my family for money immediately."

As soon as Chen Hua finished speaking, before Song Qing could react, a sarcastic voice heard beside him, "Is it a matter of borrowing someone and asking for conditions? Are you borrowing money or taking the opportunity to threaten it?"

"Who are you?" Chen Hua looked angry and looked back in the voice. When he saw Wan Zixuan, Chen Hua was furious, "I recognize you, a turtle, and I followed you in school that afternoon."

"Believe it or not, please say something dirty. I'll let someone throw you off this floor?" Wan Zixuan stared at Chen Hua with a bad look. When his eyes fell on Song Qing, his eyes softened. "Miss Song, I'll lend you the money for your mother's medical treatment. Is one million enough?"

Song Qing looked at the man in front of her in a daze, and the memory fragments in her mind gradually became clear. She remembered that the man was the one who followed her and Chen Hua at school that day, and he also listened to two classes in her class. The man in front of her said he wanted to lend her one million. Song Qing looked stupid and couldn't turn his head.

"What, one million? I think you are borrowing one million ghost coins." Chen Hua's sarcastic voice sounded.

Wan Zixuan turned his head and looked at Chen Hua coldly. Without further ado, Zhang Meng had already walked up and twisted Chen Hua, who was arrogant, and walked backwards. Poor Chen Hua, in the hands of Zhang Meng, who was younger than him, was almost lifted up. He had no power to resist and wanted to break away from Zhang Meng's hand. The hands that didn't seem to have much strength were like pliers, making him unable to move.

"He... he won't have anything to do?" Song Qing came to his senses and looked at Chen Hua who was being carried away. Song Qing asked with some concern. She was not worried about Chen Hua, but worried about causing something.

"Don't worry, just let him be quiet so that he won't be screaming in his ears like a fly." Wan Zixuan smiled and repeated the words just now, "I'll lend you a million, do you dare to ask for them?"

"Do you take it seriously?" Song Qing stared at the face in front of her who had only seen it for the second time, her eyes full of disbelief and doubt. She suffered a lot since she was a child. She relied on her own hard work and kept working on various part-time jobs to earn tuition and even supplement her family income. She only believed in one sentence that there would be no traps in the sky. When benefits for no reason came, the next step might be a trap.
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