"You go to the emergency payment window on the second floor and ask, I show here that the payment was successful five minutes ago. The cashier in the payment hall on the first floor said.

Yuan Zixin hurriedly ran up, first, to see what was going on with the 10,000 yuan advance deposit in her mother's medical account, and secondly, she was lucky to meet the person who saved money.

Although Yuan Zixin was surprised to see Song Qian, Song Qian felt normal about meeting Yuan Zixin in the hospital. Didn't she come to the hospital when she asked for leave, Yuan Zijie is her younger brother.

"You ...... just now" Yuan Zixin looked at Song Qian, and then looked at the cashier at the end of the corridor, looking forward and nervous.

"I ......"

Song Qian was about to say something when a burly figure appeared behind Yuan Zixin and interrupted Song Qian's words.

"Hey, isn't this my baby girl?"

After taking a few recent photos of his son and uploading them to the "Easy Fundraising" website, he went down from the elevator on the twelfth floor to the payment hall and watched his daughter run to the second floor quickly. Everything else can be ignored, with a bank card in his hand, Yuan Jianguo can't turn a blind eye.

It seems that Yuan Zixin does have a way to get money, and as soon as Yuan Zijie owes money, she can pay it. So, he's going to have to come along and find out.

Not only Yuan Zixin, but Yuan Jianguo also recognized Song Qian for the first time, but he was still taken aback, because after only one day, this person was different from head to toe. At least, yesterday it looked like a dick silk house, but today it looks like a human.

It's just that Dick Silk is Dick Si, with a head cut of 200 yuan, and wearing clothes of 800 yuan, he still can't hold up empty pockets, and he looks poor and sour.

And after seeing Song Qian, a brilliant plan had already formed in Yuan Jianguo's mind.

Song Qian naturally felt the contempt from Yuan Jianguo, but at this time, someone was even more unhappy than him.

"What are you doing here?!" Yuan Zixin shouted angrily at Yuan Jianguo.

She was in a bad mood at the moment, her mother had a burned foot, and she checked her brother's hospitalization list and was told that she was in arrears. There is also an inexplicable person who paid the money, and I don't know what the situation is now. Now I met Yuan Jianguo again, this man whose ghost always brings disaster to their family!

However, Yuan Zixin was so angry, but Yuan Jianguo was very proud, he really liked to see Li Guifang's mother and daughter like this, they couldn't get used to him and couldn't kill him, and they could get a pleasure similar to rape.

So he said unhurriedly: "This is the hospital, why can't I come? Your father and I are sick, and he didn't say that he came to see me with a basket of fruits." As he spoke, he grabbed his chest and exaggerated a painful look.

"Sick, why don't you die! If you die, I'll burn paper money for you!" Yuan Zixin finished speaking, turning his head and leaving.

"I've been to see Xiaojie. Yuan Jianguo suddenly said, "Moreover, he already owes more than 300 medical expenses." ”

Hearing this, Yuan Zixin's whole person was shocked, and she couldn't take a step anymore.

"You!to!end!want!do!what!

"My son is sick and has no money for hospitalization, I, as a father, have to treat my son even if I sell blood!" Yuan Jianguo's expression became very melancholy and exaggerated as he said this.

"Heh!" Yuan Zixin snorted coldly, "As long as you stay away from us, we will be thankful!"

"Don't, look!" Yuan Jianguo exaggeratedly took out two crumpled lumps of money from his two pockets, red, green, and green, mixed with several hundred-yuan bills, and handed them to Yuan Zixin.

"Smack!" Yuan Zixin shook his hand and hit Yuan Jianguo's hand, knocking the two handfuls of money to the ground.

Being beaten by Yuan Zixin like this, Yuan Jianguo seemed to be a little stunned, and stood there stunned and muttered: "I just want to do something for Xiaojie, perhaps, this money is too little, so little that even his medical expenses for a day are not enough, but I will work hard to raise money again, if I can't sell blood, I will sell kidneys, livers, and corneas!"

"You neurotic!" Yuan Zixin didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of her gambling father, if he suddenly woke up and became a loving father, she would rather believe that there were really gods in this world!

Maybe it's because the quarrel is too loud, maybe it's the credit of the money scattered on the ground, and the gossip spirit of the Chinese people, even in the hospital, will not be forgotten, and soon, several people gathered around to watch the play.

In this scene, there is Yuan Jianguo, who is the director and the first actor, and Yuan Zixin, the first heroine who is fully involved in the play, and the first heroine who is full of real feelings, staged an urban bloody drama in which a loving father sells blood to raise money for his son's treatment, but is not understood by his daughter. Of course, there is also a passer-by Song Qian who accidentally entered the camera.

"Tsk, it's pitiful......" Some onlookers began to sigh.

"With such good intentions, my family still doesn't understand, hey!"

"I can see that my tears are flowing out......"

……

The onlookers not only discussed, but also stepped forward to help pick up the money scattered on the ground one by one, spread it out and sort it out.

Seeing that his bitter trick had an effect, Yuan Jianguo performed even harder.

"Zixin, over the years, I know that the three of you have had a hard time, but am I having an easy time? I only sleep three or four hours a day, and the rest are working hard to make money. ”

"What does it matter to us that you make money?!Don't come to me and my mother to ask for money!" Yuan Zixin was still trapped in the anger that Yuan Jianguo created for her, completely ignoring the guidance of public opinion around her.

Yuan Zixin didn't notice the situation around her, but Song Qian saw it. Although this is a family matter, what Yuan Jianguo did to Yuan Zixin yesterday, what kind of person he is, Song Qian has seen some of it, so what kind of "selling blood to raise money" is also said to the ignorant crowd of onlookers.

Song Qian then pushed Yuan Zixin and signaled her not to be too excited.

"Zixin!" Yuan Jianguo still had an exaggerated sad expression, and even his eyes began to redden, and he continued to pretend to be pitiful, "I understand that you hate me, but, no matter what, pay Xiaojie's medical expenses first, otherwise the medicine will be stopped in the afternoon." ”

Yuan Zixin was also ready to stop entanglement with Yuan Jianguo, but when she heard him say such a shadowless word, she became angry again, and said angrily: "What are you using these hundreds of yuan? How much Xiaojie needs for a day's medical expenses, do you know?

"I know, of course I know!" Yuan Jianguo's eyes widened and he said with a serious face, "Yesterday I also deposited 12,500 yuan in Xiaojie's account, and I ended up in arrears today." ”

"What?!" Yuan Zixin was stunned for a moment, "What was 12,500 yuan yesterday?"

You must know that yesterday Yuan Jianguo stopped himself and asked for a thousand yuan, and met two people who asked him for gambling debts. It turns out that her father is still a gambler after many years.

Moreover, it was himself who saved 12,005 for Xiaojie yesterday! Although this money may have been deposited by someone else, what does it have to do with him Yuan Jianguo?!