Chapter VII Repayment of Debts

The gift he gave to Song Ci was much higher than the medical expenses, and he didn't blink an eye, forget it, what do you think? Ai Yu is not Song Ci.

Do you have to try again if you don't die by jumping off the building? Ai Yu thought about it for a week, and finally gave up. It hurts so much. In case you don't die after taking sleeping pills, but pull it over to wash your stomach or something, it really doesn't outweigh the loss.

If you can't go, let's live well.

It was already two months before Ai Yu could get out of bed and walk lively, and during this period, the nurses hired by Huo Sanye worked hard and carefully, and Ai Yu was taken care of meticulously.

"Miss Tang, today is my last day to take care of you, and tomorrow I will go to another house. How do you think I will be paid?" Auntie peeled an apple, cut it into pieces, put it on a transparent plate, took a fork and handed it to Ai Yu.

Ai Yu was stunned, she thought Huo Heng had already paid. If you are not related to you, why should people pay you.

After scolding his whimsical Ai Yu, he smiled at his aunt, "I'll transfer it to you, how much is it in total?"

"I was charged by the hour, two hundred per hour, for a total of thirty-one and two thousand for 62 days. Auntie smiled and looked at the girl who was recovering her mental state in front of her, "Auntie's daughter is as old as you, and she lives a heartless life every day." You're thinking too much, don't you just live in the present? Won't someone else take the lead for you in the future?"

Ai Yu's eyes darkened slightly, no one in this world will stand in front of me. I went to the bank outside the hospital with my wallet to withdraw money, only to be told that the card had been frozen.

Ai Yu, who did not give up, changed his bank, but he was still frozen. More than a dozen bank cards were frozen, not only for savings cards, but also for credit cards. At this time, Ai Yu was completely stunned.

What's the situation? Why are Tang Ge's cards frozen? Doesn't this mean ...... I don't have the money to pay my aunt's salary?!

Ai Yu, who had been sitting in the corridor outside the hospital for a long time, was very worried, how could he settle his aunt's salary if he had no money?

"Miss Tang, do you need help?" Jiulin appeared in the corridor with a smiling face.

Ai Yu glanced at the man weakly, "What can you help me? No, you have money!" Ai Yu's eyes lit up, and he quickly grabbed Jiulin's collar as if he had found a savior, "Money, lend me money." ”

Jiulin looked at the girl who was almost buried in her arms, and quietly wanted to take a half step back, but she was pulled tightly by her neckline and couldn't move, and reminded her stiffly: "You let go first." ”

"You lend me money. Seeing Jiulin bowing slightly, Ai Yu carefully loosened Jiulin's collar and even patted him to smooth out the wrinkles.

"How much do you need to borrow?" Jiulin pushed his glasses and took two steps away with a calm expression, "Are you going to be discharged from the hospital today or tomorrow?"

"Lend me...... 500,000 of them. Do you have it?" Jiulin must have it, according to the annual salary he arranged for him, it is about more than one million, and 500,000 yuan is only half a year's salary for him.

"Only 500,000 yuan is enough? You live in a VIP suite, and the hospitalization fee is 3,000 a day, and you need to rely on 200,000 yuan in total. Coupled with the daily drug treatment costs, equipment costs, and rehabilitation costs, the total amount is about 700,000 yuan. Jiulin looked at the girl in front of him with a smile, watching her become more and more shocked, and her smile couldn't help but deepen.

"Didn't you say that Huo Heng paid for it?" If Ai Yu remembers correctly, Jiulin said two months ago that Huo Heng helped her pay in advance.

"That's the cost of the operation, and your operation was performed by Dr. Liu, a national academician. Jiulin kindly reminded her.

Isn't that Huo Heng's family doctor? Yes, people like Huo Heng, even if they are family doctors, they are very powerful figures.

320,000 plus 200,000 plus 700,000 plus surgery...... Ai Yu subconsciously swallowed his saliva and said tentatively: "Lend me two million?"

Jiulin nodded happily in agreement, took out a check for two million from his pocket and handed it to the girl, "Remember to write an IOU." ”

Ai Yu, who was touching the check, was a little puzzled, did he fall into Jiulin's trap?

stared at Jiulin suspiciously for a while, and there was nothing on his face except a smile that he couldn't see anything, sin, why did he write such a character, this smile was really a little crazy.

"How do you know I need to borrow money?" and just prepared two million, this Jiulin is indeed not to be underestimated.

Jiulin lifted his glasses, smiled knowingly and explained: "Last month, Qin Xiaoshao and your engagement banquet Song and Qin family invited famous figures in the Beijing circle, but you did not attend. Therefore, Mr. Song calls the shots and cuts off your funds. Of course, Qin Xiaoshao didn't attend, these two fiancés are quite interesting.

"Qin Weihe and I are still engaged?" Ai Yu smiled strangely, what is the situation, if he goes back, Tang Ge will not be happy to die?

"Yes, when Qin Xiaoshao graduates, you and he will get married. "This is the most surprising place, the protagonist can get engaged without being present, and the marriage between the Song family and the Qin family seems to be doomed.

As for why it wasn't Miss Song and Qin Xiaoshao's marriage, it is unknown, the relationship between the two of them is much better than that between Qin Xiaoshao and Miss Tang, isn't it the same Kyoto Four Shao?

Ai Yu was silent.

It's better to look at what is in front of you after you finish it, I knew that it was so miserable, I didn't jump off the building, I was covered in injuries, my spleen ruptured and suffered in vain, and finally I became in debt. Life is really hard.

After returning to the bank to make the payment, I deposited the rest of the money into WeChat and went to the hospital to pay for hospitalization and other miscellaneous expenses.

After packing his luggage, Ai Yu, who was discharged from the hospital today, was a little worried, and his WeChat balance was only a few hundred yuan, but he didn't expect Dr. Liu's surgery fee to be so expensive!

Jiulin, who had printed the IOU, took a signature pen to find the girl sitting in the ward in a daze, "Sign the IOU." ”

Ai Yu looked at it casually at a glance, and then signed Tang Ge's name, at this time Jiulin repeated the words of the third master, "Sign another Ai Yu." ”

With a pause in the tip of the pen, Ai Yu signed his name casually.

"Miss Tang, where are you going now?, do I need to give you a ride?" Jiulin, who was done, properly put away the IOU and asked kindly.

Ai Yu didn't know where she should go, because she didn't go back to the house she rented for two months, the landlord thought she was gone, so he contacted her and said that she had breached the contract, and then packed her luggage and put it at the doorman in the community, and her aunt helped her get it.

If you rent a house again, these hundreds of yuan can't even be rented in the basement in Jiangcheng, Ai Yu looked at the God of Wealth in front of him, and asked, "Can you still lend me some money?" Anyway, Tang Ge will pay it back in the future.

The God of Wealth shook his head ruthlessly, the third master only gave two million, and if he lent it to Miss Tang alone, it was estimated that he would not be far from resigning.

The deflated Ai Yu wants to go home again, this day is much more difficult than real life, at least he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing in real life.

Ai Yu, who had been thinking for a long time, gritted his teeth, "Huo Heng is short of cooks, just don't need money to provide shelter." "Although her cooking skills are not very good, she is still better than Song Ci.

Ai Yu completely forgot that the reason why Huo Sanye ate the dishes cooked by Song Ci was completely out of his love for Song Ci.

"Wait a minute. Jiulin went to the door and called Huo Sanye, and conveyed Ai Yu's meaning to Huo Sanye, who was in a meeting in Kyoto.

Huo Heng raised his hand to signal the speaker to pause, connected Jiulin's phone, and when he learned that Ai Yu wanted to be a chef for him, the sharp Ruifeng's eyes narrowed, "Arrange it, let Zhong Bo and the chef go back to Kyoto." ”

That is, the meaning of agreeing, this time, Jiulin was silent for a while, and secretly reminded his third master: "Miss Tang is Qin Xiaoshao's fiancée, and she will get married in two years." Miss Tang admires Qin Xiaoshao very much. The last sentence Jiulin said was quite bottomless, he was not sure.

"And then?" Huo Heng asked rhetorically.

And then you can't take care of other people's fiancées like that! I thought to myself, but I said, "It's okay, I'll just mention it." ”