Deng Qinsheng was not afraid of Song Qian.

Oh no, Deng Qinsheng is actually quite afraid of Song Qian, after all, I really don't know how much money this guy has.

The most odious thing is, when did they quietly register their marriage?

No wonder Song Qian didn't react at all to the news that he said that Mo Ran was pregnant, he dared to love that he had already hugged the beauty, even if Mo Ran gave birth to the child, he couldn't erase the identity of the junior.

There is also Cao Xiangrong's attitude.

Since Cao Xiangrong is willing to let his daughter marry so quietly, the benefits in this must not be one or two. It's no wonder that one billion was solved so quickly, and it must have been given by Song Qian.

It's already a family, and this money is naturally no problem.

What a miscalculation this time!

Deng Qinsheng kept blaming himself on the other end of the phone.

Shao Dong was concerned about the money that had already arrived, so he asked, "Come back now, what about the 30,000 yuan?"

As far as Deng Qinsheng is concerned, he has already lost Cao Ning's watermelon, and is he still short of tens of thousands of sesame seeds? Besides, it is not kind to get back the money he gave out. So he said indignantly: "Here it is! The original plan was cancelled!"

Shao Dong happily got the order, and deliberately said loudly to the outside world on the phone: "Let's go, let's go, don't be here, go back!"

The reporters who were happy and busy in the conference room didn't think there was anything wrong with this, and they scattered with red envelopes, white stripes, and careful thoughts.

It is said that Song Qian went to inspect several pharmacies opened by Taizheng Pharmaceutical Factory in Lingcheng after leaving Jiayuan Wedding Company.

After upgrading and receiving the task, Song Qian has been working hard to achieve the goal of distributing 10 billion yuan to 100 million special people within a month. Seriously ill patients are his main direction.

In this direction, he felt that there was no problem.

Although Cao Ning may have some problems in the public interest litigation with Jinsheng Pharmaceutical, he has already taken measures against Jinsheng Pharmaceutical, and as long as the stock market opens on Monday, there should be a good show.

However, in the past few days, Song Qian has also found an interesting phenomenon, that is, even if he has not done anything, there will be a reminder of the progress of the task from time to time.

The goal of 100 million has been completed by more than 300 at present, but this proportion is too small to really be regarded as a task to advance.

However, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat, and Song Qian feels that it is good to start from his own pharmacy when there is no progress in pushing cheap drugs to the hospital.

That's right, apart from the pharmacy selling cheap medicines to seriously ill patients, Song Qian couldn't think of any other way to complete the task.

The old town in the north of the city.

Mrs. Ma is an old man who lives alone, and she is not very old, three out of sixty.

Mrs. Ma just caught up with the family planning policy when she was young, and after giving birth to a son, she did not hesitate to apply for her only child and get married.

Originally, my husband loved his son and was lively, and this little day was okay. But this only son was hit by a car when he was ten years old, and he was a paraplegic and lay in bed.

Originally, when Mrs. Ma had more than Chinese New Year's Eve, she could still have another child, but as a result, the operation to recanalize the fallopian tubes did not go well, and the chance of pregnancy was less than one percent.

If you make a success, you still have a chance. The key is that with this high-level paraplegic son, Mrs. Ma is afraid that she and her wife will leave in the future, and no one will take care of him. Therefore, it is necessary to have another one.

So in their grief, the two began to actively create people.

However, more than half a year has passed, and this person has not yet been created, and Mrs. Ma's husband is not in good health. Go to the hospital to check, uremia!

What is uremia, Mrs. Ma and her husband don't know, but they know very well that this is a disease that costs money.

The so-called calamity is not a single line, and it probably refers to this kind of thing.

Mrs. Ma's husband was in his thirties at that time, and anyone at this age would have a strong desire to survive, and it was not a mortal disease. But Mrs. Ma's husband chose to give up.

There is also a high-ranking paraplegic son at home, and he doesn't want to drag his wife down. Therefore, while people were not paying attention, he jumped from the fifth floor and died on the spot.

A good person, even if he is sick, the burden is also a kind of sweetness, but in the blink of an eye, he becomes a corpse, and in the blink of an eye, he has turned into ashes.

Mrs. Ma was not relieved by her husband's self-sacrifice.

While working, he took care of his son, who was a high paraplegic.

At that time, Mrs. Ma was young, and many people introduced her to objects, and those who were fifty or sixty years old and older had good economic conditions. However, Mrs. Ma was unwilling, and still pulled her son who was a high paraplegic by herself, getting up early and greedy for darkness, and running at a high load every day.

However, the son passed away in his thirties.

That year, Mrs. Ma was fifty-five years old.

Other people's old ladies in their fifties can't be called old ladies, they should be considered middle-aged women, and they can even be said to be middle-aged women who still have charm, holding their husbands who have not completely lost their hair in one hand and their grandsons who are in kindergarten in the other. If it is well maintained, it can be considered that the second child gave birth to a small child.

But the fifty-five-year-old Mrs. Ma has really become an authentic old lady - her waist is completely stiff.

But no, after nearly 30 years of hard work, especially often bending over to weave handmade pieces, Mrs. Ma's lumbar spine is seriously protruding. When I was young, I didn't feel obvious, and I could hold on to my son when he wasn't dead, but once he relaxed, he felt like his skeleton was going to fall apart.

Unlike general chronic diseases, this lumbar spine has a problem, and it is not treated in the early years, and in the later years, if you don't spend a lot of money, you can only endure it.

Mrs. Ma just stayed up like this, and she survived for eight years.

Whenever I can't stand it, I buy some painkillers to eat.

Painkillers are also not cheap. The so-called painkillers on the Internet for two cents a piece, Mrs. Ma has been running all over the pharmacies in Lingcheng and has never bought them. I haven't bought it since eight years ago.

At this time, at 10 o'clock in the evening, Mrs. Ma has been tossing and turning from 8 o'clock to bed. To be precise, you can't toss and turn at all. Her waist hurts terribly.

Painkillers, I already took the last pill yesterday.

According to Mrs. Ma's condition, one painkiller a day is the bottom line, which can basically only ensure a normal life, and she also has to endure a little hardship. However, a piece of painkiller is equivalent to more than five yuan, and Mrs. Ma feels that she can save it, so she basically takes one pill every two days.

So, in the past few years, especially in recent years, Mrs. Ma's life is basically that she can live normally during the day on the first day, and even do some small handicrafts, and she starts to feel a little uncomfortable on the first night, but she can still hold on. The next day, I couldn't work during the day, and by the night, it was almost painful.

However, it hurts to hurt, and in this way, you can save five dollars.

But today, Mrs. Ma couldn't help it.

In fact, the pain has been unbearable since the daytime.

I had no choice but to force myself out of bed and open the door.