At Wuzhou People's Hospital, the doctor said to a mother and daughter: "Mr. He's illness is too serious, you came too late, and our hospital is not capable of doing this treatment." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIf you have the conditions, I suggest that you go to the largest hospital in the provincial capital for treatment, otherwise it will be later, and Mr. He's illness, even if he is reincarnated, he will not be able to return to heaven. ”

"To the provincial capital hospital?" The woman's voice trembled visibly, and she asked a little hesitantly, "How much does the treatment cost?" If you go to the provincial capital, is there really a chance that you can be cured? ”

The doctor sighed: "This disease, if you are in the early stage, a few thousand yuan can be solved, but at this time, even if it is 100,000, it may not be able to stop it." I suggest that you still have 400,000 yuan, your husband's illness is too serious, not only is the operation very expensive, even if the operation is completed, the post-care cost is also a considerable expense. ”

"400,000 ......" The woman cried out after a while, she is a woman, where can she raise the 400,000?

The woman was also holding a thirteen or fourteen girl in her hand.

When the girl saw her mother crying and heard about the medical expenses of 400,000 yuan, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

"If you can't make up the money, I suggest you prepare for the future; If you feel that you still want to be rescued, you better go through the transfer procedures right now. Our hospital will help you transfer Mr. He to the provincial capital hospital as soon as possible. "The doctor also knows that these three or four hundred thousand yuan are not something that any family can afford.

The woman hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, and said, "Let's go through the transfer procedures now, even if we ask for the money, we will definitely make up the money!" ”

The girl was in tears and pulled the corner of her mother's clothes: "Mom......"

……

Wuzhou Thirteenth Middle School, Qin Shuyao's class.

Guan Lingling, the head teacher, said regretfully: "The father of our class leader, He Daijun, is now being transferred to the provincial capital hospital. According to the doctor, the medical expenses were about 400,000 yuan. He Daijun's family is just an ordinary working family, and the family does not have much savings, so they can't take out so much money at all. ”

"So I'm here, I hope that the students from wealthy families can try their best to help the class leader, and everyone can donate a little bit."

"After school today, the whole class went back, including the boarding students. You go back and talk to your parents about the class leader. As for donations, I won't collect them directly in the class, if you parents want to donate, just put the money directly into the bank account of the class leader He Daijun's mother. ”

"Everyone took out pen and paper and wrote down my bank account on the blackboard. Remember to copy carefully, there are more numbers, don't make a mistake, if you make a mistake, the money will not reach He's mother's hands. Guan Lingling said word by word, and her mood was also very depressed.

He Daijun, the best student in the class, is also the pride of the class. As the head teacher, Guan Lingling was very sad when she saw such a thing happening, and she was afraid that He Daijun would be distracted by this incident and delay her studies, resulting in a drop in her grades.

"It's a real thing." Guan Lingling shook her head, fate always likes to joke with people so much.

In the class, Qin Shuyao was also very worried about why Daijun was in her heart.

Qin Shuyao has always regarded He Daijun as her best friend, and now that He Daijun has this kind of thing, she can't treat it as if she didn't see it no matter what.

Just 400,000......

Although Qin Shuyao is small, she has 400,000 yuan, and she also knows what the concept is, anyway, Qin Sang definitely doesn't have so much money in his hands. And even if the whole class donates 1,000 each, it can only be a drop in the bucket.

Unless the whole class donates 10,000 ......

But is it possible?

After Qin Shuyao knew that He Daijun's father was seriously ill and urgently needed 400,000 yuan, she didn't listen to a single section of her afternoon class, and she kept thinking about how to tell her brother about it.

400,000 is not a small amount, I don't know if my brother is willing to come up with tens of thousands?

Or is my brother only willing to pay a few thousand? Hundreds?

When people are helpless, they always like to think cranky, and this kind of cranky thinking always likes to think in bad places.

The more Qin Shuyao thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, feeling that she didn't want to stay in the classroom anymore and wanted to go home sooner.

Finally, when the bell rang for the end of school, Qin Shuyao rushed out of the classroom like a rocket, ran desperately to the off-campus station like crazy, and then took the car home.

Qin Sang completed "Qianqian" and "Dumping Jun", and his spirit was already very tired.

Now he doesn't want to do anything, he just wants to breathe well, he can go out for a walk, even if it's just lying on the bed and sleeping.

After thinking about it, Qin Sang decided to go to the restaurant below to get some food, and then go to watch the last movie, which is also a good choice.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Qin Sang saw Qin Shuyao running over panting.

Qin Sang frowned, and said in his heart that today is not Friday, isn't it only Wednesday today?

"What happened? Why are you going home today? Qin Sang asked.

Qin Shuyao felt anxious to cry, and begged Qin Sang very much: "Brother, can you donate some money to Daijun?" Her father is seriously ill now and needs about 400,000 yuan to treat, but Daijun's family doesn't have that much money at all. ”

"400,000 ......" Qin Sang also felt tricky, with so much money, even if it was him, he couldn't take it out at all.

Before buying furniture, decoration, all kinds of money. Although there is 50,000 yuan from the eldest cousin, it is still too far away from 400,000.

According to Qin Sang's own calculations, he is now only more than 100,000 at most, less than 130,000.

Seeing the embarrassed look on Qin Sang's face, Qin Shuyao asked nervously, "Brother, how much can you probably donate?" Let me state first, below five figures, I will ignore you again! ”

Qin Shuyao was also forced to have no choice, she was thinking about how to tell Qin Sang about it all afternoon. In the end, she could only think of this bad idea and forced Qin Sang to donate money.

Qin Sang had a good impression of He Daijun, and Qin Shuyao and He Daijun had a very close relationship, so it was impossible for him to stand by and watch.

In addition, Qin Sang didn't care much about money.

Because his brain is an endless amount of money!

After thinking about it, Qin Sang didn't give an accurate number, and only said, "Do you have any contact information for Daijun?" ”

"What is the contact information of Daijun?"

"If so, you tell her and ask her mom how much money they can scrape together. 400,000 minus the amount they can get, and I'll help figure out the rest of the money. ”

Qin Shuyao was still very ignorant after hearing this, and when she really understood the meaning of these words, she suddenly smiled all over her face: "Thank you, brother!" ”

"Alright, you can call quickly."

"Hmm!" Qin Shuyao quickly called He Daijun.

He Daijun answered Qin Shuyao's call in a bad mood and asked, "Shuyao, call me......"

Qin Shuyao interrupted: "Daijun, ask your mother quickly, how much money can you scrape?" My brother said, 400,000 minus the amount you can get, and he'll figure out the rest! ”

He Daijun was smarter, and immediately heard the meaning of this, and said entangledly: "Isn't this okay?" We don't have much money to scrape together, and your brother may not be able to afford the rest. ”

"It's okay, you ask first, and wait to see what my brother says."

"Okay, I'll ask my mom." He Daijun's depressed mood was barely better.

And He Daijun's mother was in an extremely bad mood, almost desperate.

At this time, He Daijun walked up to her mother and said, "Mom, how much can we make up now?" Shu Yao's brother said, 400,000 minus the amount we can get, and he will help find a way to do the rest. ”

He Daijun's mother was stunned for a moment, and then she was stunned!

(To be continued.) )