Jiang Zhilan doesn't have that much money in his hands at all, if he had, how could he have delayed it until now and he hasn't operated on his mother!

My daily income is barely enough to maintain my mother's daily chemotherapy and dialysis expenses.

"Miss Jiang, if you need it, I will help you raise money......" Li Jun's face revealed a touch of shyness, like a little girl.

Looking at the shy man in front of her, Jiang Zhilan smiled and said, "Thank you, Doctor Li, but I will do my best to solve it myself."

"Miss Jiang......" Without waiting for Li Jun to say anything, Jiang Zhilan said with a wry smile: "Doctor Li, can I go in and see my mother?"

Li Jun said with a lonely face: "Okay, but it shouldn't be too long, Mother Jiang needs to rest now!"

Jiang Zhilan nodded and walked towards the rescue room.

In the emergency room, Jiang's mother was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, her eyes closed in front of her.

It seems to be very tired.

Jiang Zhilan gently grabbed her mother's hand, after more than half a year of tossing, her mother has become thinner and thinner, just holding her mother's hand so gently, Jiang Zhilan seems to be able to touch her mother's skeleton directly.

Jiang Zhilan looked at her frail mother, and a layer of mist suddenly appeared in her eyes.

This woman, a woman who has worked hard all her life for herself, ended up with such an illness, which made Jiang Zhilan feel ashamed of her.

In her memory, Jiang Zhilan remembered that her father would point at her nose and scold herself every time she drank too much, Jiang Zhilan was trembling all over her body at that time, and her thin body was tightly held in her arms by her mother.

And the weak mother bears the raindrops of a gambler who is called her father like a fist.

In Jiang Zhilan's memory, men are terrible.

Looking at her mother, who was getting thinner, Jiang Zhilan didn't know what to do with her, that man was very rich, but Jiang Zhilan didn't want to go to him anymore, at the beginning, how much pressure and pain her mother had to bear and come together with him, but for this relationship, Jiang Zhilan knew that her mother had paid a lot.

Among them, she has become a third-party character that even Jiang Zhilan looks down on, and her mother doesn't care, just because her mother thinks that man is the one who really understands her.

Jiang Zhilan was confused.

What exactly do you have to do!

Mother's surgery is imminent, Jiang Zhilan doesn't know how long she can support herself like this, she is tired, she is really tired.

in the office

Chu Jin looked at the information handed to him by his subordinates and looked at it very carefully.

The woman last night made Chu Jin feel strange, and the only reason that convinced Chu Jin was that he recognized the wrong person, but Chu Jin refused to admit that this woman had the eyebrows and eyes he hated the most, which was exactly the same as the woman he hated, and now he was doing this, just Chu Jin wanted to confirm it.

After a cursory look at the information, there are a few photos in the text.

That's Jiang Zhilan's life photo, it can be said that there are various identities, restaurant waiter, flower shop salesman, bar wine lady, it should be a recent photo! However, no matter what kind of role, it has been vividly interpreted by Jiang Zhilan, with a tall figure, well-proportioned proportions, a good face, especially those bright eyes, which should have a breathtaking charm in the eyes of others, but in Chu Jin's opinion, it is indeed disgusting.

Seeing the last photo, Chu Jin threw the photo in his hand into Wen Jiàn's folder.

He said there would be no mistake! In the photo is a photo of Jiang Zhilan and the woman.

The man in the black suit next to him hung his head even lower, and the boss was angry, if he annoyed him at this time, it would be tantamount to killing himself.

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