"Who are you?" asked the greeter, standing next to him.

"Just tell him that I'm Wu Si of the Tang Dynasty!" Wu Si said very pretendedly.

"Ah, Angkor, do you know our manager?"

"Hehe, you go and ask him, it's over if you know me!" Wu Si didn't know who the manager of this nightclub was, but he felt that there should be few people in the night club who didn't know him Wu Si, so he pretended to say this.

"Okay, then Angkor, wait a minute, I'll go to our manager!"

Yingbin quickly found their manager, approached him and said, "Manager, there is a Wu Si at the front desk, saying that he knows you!"

"Wu Si, which Wu Si?" the manager went through it in his mind, and he didn't expect that there was a person named Wu Si in the invitation sent today, so he frowned and asked!

"He said he was Wu Si of the Tang Dynasty!"

"Ah,, I remember, there is indeed such a person in the Tang Dynasty. Some time ago, Zhang Shen was beaten hard with a belt, and he didn't dare to move or fight back. Grass, why did he come over!You go over first, I'll go find Brother Xuan!" After the manager finished speaking, he went straight to the sofa area to find Brother Xuan.

At this time, Brother Xuan was following Zhang Shen and they were bragging about it, and they were teasing Yida from time to time, hoping to solve Yida, but the effect was not very obvious.

The manager came to Brother Xuan's side, called him aside, leaned into his ear and said, "Wu Si of the Tang Dynasty is here, ask me to arrange a booth!"

"Why did he come here, did you send him an invitation?"

"Who is he, I'll send him a JB invitation!"

"Damn, this is so troublesome, can you take it away for him?"

"Brother, tell me how to go!" The manager looked at Brother Xuan and asked helplessly.

"Okay, then you can get him a private room, don't go to the whole hall here, Xiaofei is still here, it's not good to see it." If he asks me, you will say that I am not there and that I have gone out on errands. When you're done, you can get him some fruit plates, drinks or something, you can do it, remember one thing, just don't get it to the hall!"

"Okay, then I know what to do!"

After finishing speaking, the manager turned around and left, and Wu Si, who ran to the hall, knew that Wu Si was coming, and Brother Xuan was unwilling to deal with him because of Zhang Shen's face, and he didn't want him to appear in the hall and run into Zhang Shen, so he asked the manager to find a way to get him into the private room.

The manager took the walkie-talkie headset for internal communication, walked down from the upstairs quickly, and came to Wu Si, showing a bright face with a bright smile, and his mouth was extremely polite and did not come to the front, so he greeted warmly: "Oh, this is not Angkor, I have admired the name for a long time, and I have never had the opportunity to see it!"

At this time, Wu Si was sitting on the sofa, holding a cigarette in his hand, and the shirt he was wearing on the upper half of his body was also unbuttoned at this time, revealing the heart guard hair on his chest, and several people sitting next to him were bragging and chatting. Hearing the manager's voice, he slowly threw the cigarette into the ashtray, stood up, stretched out his hand and shook the manager's hand, and asked in a flat and casual tone, "What's your name?"

"Wang Yang, Angkor, my name is Wang Yang!"

"I passed by today to find out that you are a newly opened venue, when I entered the door just now, I saw the banner hanging on the building, your house should be officially open today, why didn't you say hello to me? What's the matter, I'm afraid I didn't give gift money?" After Wu Si and Wang Yang parted hands, he put the handbag he was holding in his other hand under his arm again, and looked at Wang Yang and said.

In fact, when he did this, he came up with a bit of an aggressive posture, which was done after all kinds of careful consideration. It's because of the few young people around him who have just come to the Tang Dynasty, everyone is about the same age, why do people have to call you Angkor?

If you don't have a little social energy and connections, and you can't bring some advantages to others, whether it is in face or in the inside, there is really no need for people to follow behind you. Most of the people who come out to play are for money, and there is no shame at all.

I knew one thing, a little girl who had blood cancer (the professional name is systemic lupus erythematosus) should be about twelve or thirteen years old, very thin and tall.

Her mother divorced her biological father, her father was a bad gambler, and all the family's savings were lost by him, and finally her mother had no choice but to take her to remarry, but the man who remarried was not very wealthy, and it could only be said that he had food and clothing, and later her mother gave birth to a boy with her stepfather.

However, at this time, the girl was diagnosed with blood cancer, which has a characteristic that it is impossible to find out what caused it, and there is no drug to cure it. As long as you have this disease, you can basically only rely on medicine to maintain your life in this life.

This is tantamount to a bolt from the blue for an ordinary family.

Her mother and stepfather are still good people, they did not give up treatment, and they were hospitalized all the way from the county seat to the provincial capital hospital, and the money spent during this period was about 50,000 or 60,000 yuan, and the family could not come up with much money to continue to maintain.

The poor in the downtown no one asks, and the rich have distant relatives in the mountains. Because of this disease, all the relatives of the girl knew that it was a bottomless pit, so basically all the relatives who were able to borrow money borrowed, but there was not much money left.

In the provincial capital hospital, I remember the first day of hospitalization, the girl's family money did not come up, the hospital did not give medicine because it did not pay, the little girl rolled in pain on the bed, at that time, all the patients living in the ward, looked uncomfortable.

However, no one is a wealthy family, and they can't manage their own affairs, let alone other people's, so they can only watch anxiously.

Finally, four or five hours after the girl was hospitalized, the medical bills were paid, and the doctor began to administer medicine to the girl, at this time the girl's face was really like a blank piece of paper, and it felt like she was going to die at any time.

In this way, after a week of hospitalization in the hospital, the girl's illness still did not completely improve and she could be discharged, but the money was gone, and the face was that the doctor did not give medicine.

The result of the doctor's refusal to administer medicine is that the girl's illness will only get worse, and then there is only one outcome, that is, she can only die without money.

In the end, I was discharged from the hospital, and the girl was already hanging with saline, and there was no special medication, because she had spent all the money for hospitalization.