Chapter 35: Two Missions
After Wu Xiaoming left the school, he immediately rushed to the First People's Hospital.
Because that phone call just now came from the hospital.
Her mother suddenly fainted at the company and is now being resuscitated in the hospital.
After receiving the news, Wu Xiaoming didn't eat anymore and rushed to the hospital immediately.
Halfway through, Wu Xiaoming thought that the school must have called her mother and told her about beating people at school, which made her so angry that she fell ill.
An hour later.
The First People's Hospital of Rose City.
Wu Xiaoming walked out of the attending doctor's office with a dejected face.
Although my mother was not as angry as she imagined, she was beaten at school.
But it's worse than being angry.
Wu Xiaoming's mind kept recalling what the attending doctor had just said.
"Your mother suffers from leukemia, and it is acute, and she needs chemotherapy and bone marrow transplant as soon as possible, otherwise she won't survive for half a month"
These words were like a big hammer hitting Wu Xiaoming's heart, making him breathless.
Wu Xiaoming's family is a single-parent family, and there are only two people in the family, his mother and him, and his mother works as a cleaner in a company alone.
The salary is only more than 2,000, and Wu Xiaoming is in his third year of high school, and the salary of more than 2,000 can only support the lives of the two.
But just now, from the doctor's mouth, Wu Xiaoming knew that his mother's early leukemia chemotherapy cost almost 100,000 yuan, and at least 300,000 yuan for bone marrow transplantation in the later stage.
Coupled with various hospitalization observations and later recuperation, it is simply impossible without 500,000.
But with the situation of Wu Xiaoming's family, let alone taking out 500,000 yuan, he can't even take out the early chemotherapy fee.
Unconsciously, Wu Xiaoming returned to the door of the ward where his mother was.
This is a three-bed ward, and two of them are patients with leukemia like Wu Xiaoming's mother.
"Don't persuade me, I can't cure this disease, my son is going to take the college entrance examination, I have to go to work before I die to earn enough college tuition for him, otherwise when I die, he won't even have college tuition, and I can't miss my son's future in life because of my illness."
As soon as Wu Xiaoming arrived at the door, he heard his mother's weak voice coming from the ward.
Wu Xiaoming was taken aback and immediately pushed the door in.
"Mom, what are you doing here?"
Wu Xiaoming pushed the door and entered, and saw his mother, who had no blood on her face, tearing off the needles in her hands.
The patients in the other two beds and their families are trying to stop their mother's behavior.
Wu Xiaoming immediately ran over to stop his mother's behavior.
"Xiaoming, you came back just in time, go and go through the discharge procedures for your mother, your mother still has to go to work? I've been absent from work for half a day, and if I don't go to work in the afternoon, I will have to deduct three days' wages, and my mother's health is fine."
Wu Xiaoming's mother, Li Xianglan, said to Wu Xiaoming with a smile on her face after seeing her son come back.
"Mom, the doctor said that you are suffering from acute leukemia, and if you are not hospitalized, you will not live for a month, can you listen to us and stay in the hospital for treatment?"
Seeing that his mother was like this and still thinking about going to work to earn money for himself to go to college, Wu Xiaoming cried, choked up and said to his mother.
"You know everything, because of this, my mother has to go to work, after this month's salary, my mother will save enough for your first semester of college, if I don't go to work, you won't even have the opportunity to enter the university, my mother can't delay your studies, let's pack up and go home, this hospital is too expensive."
After Li Xianglan heard her son's words, she sat on the hospital bed like a deflated ball, but before Wu Xiaoming could say anything, her eyes became firm again, and she continued to let Wu Xiaoming go through the discharge procedures.
"Mom, I beg you, you can be hospitalized, I won't go to college, I'll go out tomorrow to find a job, I haven't had a father since I was a child, what will I do if you leave?"
Hearing that his mother still insisted on being discharged from the hospital, Wu Xiaoming cried and knelt down in front of his mother.
"Bastard, do I allow you not to go to college, do you want to be uneducated and looked down upon for a lifetime like your mother?
Seeing her son kneeling down, Li Xianglan not only did not change her mind, but reprimanded her son angrily, and after the training, she had to go through the discharge procedures by herself.
The two patients and their families didn't dare to step forward to dissuade Li Xianglan like this.
"Doctor, come on, you can help me call the doctor over"
Seeing his mother's behavior, Wu Xiaoming immediately hugged his mother's leg to prevent her from leaving, and then called the doctor loudly.
After hearing Wu Xiaoming's words, those on the side reacted and ran out to find a doctor.
Li Xianglan's attending doctor immediately asked the nurse to come over with a sedative, and with the help of several people, the emotional Li Xianglan was quieted down.
When Wu Xiaoming carried his mother to the hospital bed and lay down, Li Xianglan had already fallen asleep.
In order to prevent her mother from being discharged from the hospital after waking up, Wu Xiaoming asked the hospital to tie her mother to the bed.
Although this is very unfilial, as long as his mother is willing to accept treatment, Wu Xiaoming doesn't care about anything.
Seeing that the mother on the bed still had an uneasy expression on her face after falling asleep because of sedatives, Wu Xiaoming felt very uncomfortable in his heart.
But he didn't have any way, and after thinking about it for a while, Wu Xiaoming took out his mobile phone and wanted to apply for easy fundraising to solve this problem.
Although it is impossible to raise 500,000 yuan for him easily, it is good to be able to raise enough for the early chemotherapy fee, and he will slowly figure out a way later.
Wu Xiaoming has always believed that there is no endless road, and the most important thing is that he can't be crushed by difficulties first.
When Wu Xiaoming took out his mobile phone and wanted to learn about the specific process of easy fundraising, he suddenly remembered the sharing system in his mind.
"System, you come out for me, is there any way for me to raise 500,000 at once, or can I have very good medical skills to help my mother cure her illness?"
After Wu Xiaoming thought of the system, he immediately communicated with the system in his mind.
"Yes, now there are two tasks for you to choose from, one is a beautiful rich woman in a parallel world who is very lonely and wants to rent one to help her warm her bed, the price depends on your ability, and the other is a beautiful president of a company who rents a door-to-door son-in-law, her requirement is that the host has super-first-class medical skills, cancer, and terminal illnesses can be cured, you can choose one of these two tasks, and your reward after the end of the second task may be super-first-class medical skills."