Chapter 110: Do You Know Who I Am?

At the clinic, there was a child crying all the time. The doctor in the clinic couldn't ask why, and she kept saying that she wanted her mother.

After Yan Qingwan went in, she saw the little girl sitting there crying, which was distressing.

"What's the matter, this is!"

Yan Qingwan passed, squatting down and looking at her levelly.

"Auntie, I don't have any money...... "The little girl should be the age of just entering the third grade, and her voice is immature and cute.

Yan Qingwan heard the words and stroked gently: "It's okay, it's okay if you don't have money, Auntie's clinic is not for making money, you say, what's wrong with you, Auntie will show you." ”

Hearing the sound, the little girl cried out, crying bitterly and making Yan Qingwan at a loss.

"Obedient, don't cry, you tell Auntie what's wrong with you, Auntie help you. ”

Gradually, under the comfort of Yan Qingwan and another nurse, the little girl stopped crying, but she still kept sobbing.

"I want to live," she said. ”

Yan Qingwan was puzzled, but she still listened carefully: "What's wrong baby, you are so young, the flowers and bones of the motherland, of course, will always be alive, and you will be happy." ”

"However, I have a very serious disease, my mother has been working overtime in the company in order to save me, she does not rest every day, I want to live, but I don't want my mother to be exhausted, I don't want her to work so hard, woo woo......"

Yan Qingwan's heart almost pulled together, and tears instantly fell down in beads in her eyes.

"Baby, don't cry!" Yan wiped her tears lightly, but she didn't want her to be moved to tears, what kind of child can say such a thing, she wants to live, but she doesn't want her mother to be tired to death.

"You tell Auntie, what are your difficulties?"

The little girl calmed herself down and began to say that her name was Yuanyuan.

She and her mom used to live in the neighborhood, but unfortunately, she got cancer last year, bone cancer!

This symptom can't be cured at all, my father abandoned the family because of this, and divorced my mother, and now my mother has sold the house and lives in a rental house with her, and my mother has to work many jobs every day to support her, saving money to take her to the big city for treatment.

Today, her mother told her to stay at home obediently and wait for her to go back, but she obviously found that her mother was haggard.

Yan Qingwan never thought that one day she would cry because of a little girl.

"Your father doesn't care about you anymore?" Yan Qingwan asked.

There is no one who can better understand the hardships of a woman raising a child by herself than Yan Qingwan.

Before the little girl could speak, the little girl's face was pale and her lips were dry, and the nurse hurriedly came over to get a glass of water.

"It hurts, baby. Yan Qingwan knew how many people there were for bone cancer, and she couldn't imagine how a little girl struggled with the disease.

The nurse turned up the temperature in the room, Yan Qingwan didn't want to give her painkillers, but the appearance of the little girl made her unbearable, if it was an adult, she didn't recommend using painkillers, but this was a little girl, Yan Qingwan thought about it for a long time and took an injection of anesthesia.

Let the little girl sleep peacefully for a while, and then contact her mother while the little girl is sleeping.

It was a thirty-five-year-old woman, but she looked like she was forty years old, with heavy dark circles under her eyes, her eyes had been gouged in, her mouth was dry and bloodshot, and her body was covered in oil......

What she went through!

When Yuanyuan's mother came, she saw that the child was asleep, so she spread out and sat on the steps of the clinic, obviously there was a chair next to her, but she was afraid that she would stain the chair, so she chose to sit on the steps.

"Yuanyuan, Mom, get up, sit down, and tell me slowly if you have any difficulties. ”

Yuanyuan's mother let her child wait for her at home today, today is her tenth birthday, she prepared a small cake, but she didn't expect her to run out by herself.

"I'm sorry for the trouble. ”

"No, Yuanyuan mother, now is not the time to be troublesome, you can tell me anything, I can help you, I know that your child is now suffering from bone cancer, bone cancer is a basically incurable disease, but I will help you, whether it is medical or financial, I can help you solve it, if there is any difficulty, you just tell me. ”

After listening to Yuanyuan's mother, Yan Qingwan's heart was resentful and distressed.

Do men in this world have no conscience?

She took out one of her bank cards and handed it to Yuanyuan's mother: "Sister, this is some of my own savings, there is a million yuan in it, you take this first and take Yuanyuan for hospitalization, Yuanyuan's illness, can't be delayed any longer." Her illness, I will always pay attention. ”

"And eldest sister, even if you work two jobs, it's difficult, you listen to me, I will help you, you take two days off first, and I'll help you with the next things. ”

Yan Qingwan belongs to the kind of person who must help when she encounters something, she is not the kind of person who looks at it and doesn't help.

The woman was grateful, crying a handful of snot and tears.

She thought, she must not let her child leave this world, she is such a beautiful little girl, when Gang was born, she stared at her smartly, until she called her mother indiscriminately.

She thought, this is the most precious thing in her life, no matter what happens, she will definitely protect her.

When she heard that her daughter was suffering from cancer, she was desperate, but she never wanted to give up.

Yuanyuan's mother told Yan Qingwan all her life experience.

This afternoon.

Yan Qingwan came to the hotel of the Ye Group.

1103, this is the room number she found out.

"Hello ma'am, may I ask which room you are in, I can help you!" the waiter of the hotel greeted him carefully.

However, Yan Qingwan was very anxious.

"1103. Take me to 1103, I'm going to 1103 now."

Yan Qingwan looked for it one by one, but he didn't see the room of 110., the waiter saw this, and hurriedly took Yan Qingwan to 1103.

At this time, Li Xiujie walked out of the elevator and saw Yan Qingwan's figure hurriedly passing over there.

"Isn't this the boss's wife? What is she doing here?"

Li Xiu was curious, so he looked for it.

When Yan Qingwan came to the door of 1103.

Hand his mobile phone to the waiter: "After a while, you take this mobile phone and record it for me." ”

The waiter's mind immediately had a word: catch rape.

"No, no, we have a clear rule in our hotel that employees can't do this. ”

No matter what Yan Qingwan said, the waiter just didn't listen to her, there was no way, Yan Qingwan exhaled.

"Do you know who I am?"