Chapter 19: The Story of the Wolf

"Food poisoning?" Song Bin's head was buzzing.

A male doctor came out of the intensive care unit, took off his mask, looked serious, and asked, "You are Xiang Wanying's family member, right?"

Song Bin nodded again and again, and asked cautiously, "Doctor, what's the current situation of my wife?"

The doctor took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Food poisoning, because the best time for treatment was missed, is now causing kidney failure. ”

"Kidney failure?"

Song Bin couldn't accept the facts, his eyes widened, and he asked in disbelief: "Isn't it just that you have a bad stomach? Why did you suddenly have kidney failure?"

The doctor replied, "If food poisoning is not treated in time, there is a certain chance that it will lead to organ failure." I don't know what kind of situation she is, this kind of food poisoning, the body reacts very quickly, and it can be detected quickly, but she didn't call the emergency number. As a result, the optimal time for treatment is missed, resulting in kidney failure. ”

Song Bin lowered his head and clenched his fists, his heart full of guilt and self-blame.

If it weren't for him being too useless, Xiang Wanying wouldn't have been so economical and drank expired coconut water.

She should also think that it was too expensive to enter the hospital and was reluctant to spend money, so she didn't call the emergency number, and the root cause of everything was that Song Bin had no money.

If there was money, Xiang Wanying would not save so much for this family.

Song Bin took the doctor's hand, like pulling the last straw: "The doctor, please save her, you must save her!"

The doctor said, "Don't worry, her condition is not so bad, it's just an early organ failure, and there is a chance to recover." ”

Song Bin felt as if he had come back to life, and shouted, "Then save her!"

"The cost of treating kidney failure is about 80,000 yuan......

"Eighty thousand ......" Song Bin almost collapsed to the ground.

Don't talk about 80,000, he can't take out 800 now.

The doctor continued: "This condition should be treated as soon as possible, the sooner the better, if it is delayed, the patient can easily die." ”

Song Bin turned his gaze to Brother Liu for help.

Brother Liu sighed and shook his head: "Song Bin, it's not that I don't want to help you and send your wife to the hospital, I have already paid 10,000 yuan for your medical expenses, 80,000 yuan...... I couldn't take it out for a while. ”

Song Bin knelt down for Brother Liu, kept kowtowing, and a big man begged with tears in his eyes: "Brother Liu, I am willing to do anything, I can work for you for the rest of your life." I'll do whatever I want, please, Brother Liu. I know I'm a bastard, I'm useless, but I'm working hard now. ”

Brother Liu hurriedly helped Song Bin up: "It's not that I don't want to save your wife, I really don't have any money, I just lent out the money to my brother to buy a house not long ago, and I scraped together all the 10,000 yuan." ”

"It will take half a month to collect the rent. ”

Half a month, it's too late

Besides, Brother Liu has done his best to their family, and he is not obliged to help with this, and 80,000 yuan is not a small amount.

Looking at Xiang Wanying, who was lying quietly in the intensive care unit, Song Bin felt a pain in his heart.

"Get the money ready as soon as possible!" the doctor shook his head and sighed, and left.

"Brother Liu, please do one thing, can you help me bring Rui Rui back?"

Brother Liu replied, "Don't worry, your sister Wu has already gone to pick it up." ”

Song Bin leaned on the glass window, looked at Xiang Wanying inside, and whispered thank you to Brother Liu, let him go home to rest first, and help take care of Rui Rui and the hospital, and he would find a way.

After Angkor left, Song Bin was left alone in the hospital.

How can he scrape together 80,000 yuan in a short period of time? The huge pressure has made him already on the verge of collapse.

Looking for a big pillar to borrow money?

Song Bin shook his head, not to mention whether Dazhu had so much money.

He also has a seriously ill father, Song Bin doesn't have the face to borrow money from him, besides...... He still owes Dazhu 15,000.

Song Bin gritted his teeth and dialed Shu Lin's phone.

Shu Lin's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone: "What's wrong?"

Song Bin told Shu Lin what had happened, and Shu Lin was silent for a while and said, "I want to find a way." ”

Half an hour later, Shu Lin's phone called.

Song Bin seemed to be a stranded fish back in the water, his nervous hands trembled, and he connected the phone.

"I've already called you for 20,000 yuan......" On the other end of the phone, Shu Lin paused, and then said: "My property is temporarily frozen, you use 20,000 yuan first, and then I will think of a way." ”

"Property frozen?"

How could Shu Lin's property suddenly be frozen?

Song Bin suddenly thought of something, could it be because of the villa?

He hurriedly called back, but was hung up by Shu Lin.

After a while, Shu Lin replied to him with a text message, only two words: sorry.

Song Bin squatted in the corner of the hospital, scratching his hair weakly, looking at Xiang Wanying, who was lying quietly inside, tears flowed out of his eyes......

He lit a cigarette with trembling hands, and the nurse passing by looked at him in disgust and told him that there was a smoking area in the hallway.

Song Bin extinguished the cigarette and handed over the 20,000 yuan first.

He would rather lie in it and suffer the sin, he couldn't bear to see Xiang Wanying because he was suffering like this.

In the intensive care unit, Xiang Wanying didn't know when she woke up, and looked at Song Bin apologetically through the glass window.

Song Bin just wanted to say to her that he was sorry for himself.

Xiang Wanying shook her head slightly, her face was obviously full of pain, but she pulled out a smile with difficulty to comfort him.

Song Bin's eyes became firm, he must save Xiang Wanying, no matter what method he uses.

He rummaged through his phone, and he still had the phone numbers of his parents in it.

Although Xiang Wanying didn't mention it to him much, Song Bin knew that his relationship with his parents was definitely not good.

I haven't called him for nearly a month, and the earliest call record was half a year ago.

No matter how difficult it is, you have to face it, and there are some things that you can't escape.

Song Bin took a deep breath and dialed the phone.

A familiar voice came from the other end of the line, it was his mother.

Mom's voice trembled, with crying and anxiety: "Hey, Xiaobin, where are you now?"

"Mom...... I'm in the hospital, Yingying is sick, and I need money urgently......"

Before he finished speaking, the voice on the other end of the phone changed to that of his father: "Can you have a little conscience? How many times have you used Yingying's illness as a pretext to cheat you out of money? Hmph, sick? I think you owe a lot of gambling debts again, right? Such a good girl, you can't let her go? You still pester her?"

"The family's money has long been wiped out by your gamble, and the chic who agreed to sever the relationship at the beginning, now knows that you want money? ”

Then, the phone hung up, and there was a blind tone on the other end.

Song Bin's eyes were distracted, although he was mentally prepared to speculate on the harm he had caused to his parents to the greatest extent.

But he never thought that he would cut off relations with his parents...... even used Xiang Wanying's illness as a pretext to cheat money.

I heard the story of the wolf many times when I was a child, but now that the wolf is really coming, what should he do?