Chapter 20: A Time of Despair
Along the way, Gu Cheng was silent, and Wanqing also looked preoccupied, Wanqing looked at the speeding highway outside the window, and said after half a ring: "Take me to the hospital." ”
Gu Cheng turned his head and looked at Wanqing deeply: "Hmm." ”
Before he was sent to the hospital, Gu Cheng had already driven away.
Wan Qing looked at Gu Cheng who was drifting away in a daze, a little distracted.
The corridor of the hospital was still long, and Wan Qing stood outside the door of President Chen's office, hesitated for a moment, but still knocked gently.
"Please come in."
Wanqing stepped in through the door, only to see the middle-aged man lying on the desk looking up at Wanqing, and suddenly stood up with a surprised face: "Wanqing, you are finally here, I have been looking for you for a long time." ”
Wanqing said anxiously: "Uncle Chen, what happened, is my father's condition worsening?" ”
Dean Chen was silent for a moment before he said: "No, Wanqing, your father is fine, but the hospitalization fee you paid has been due for a long time, and the hospital can't let you stay anymore according to the routine, you also know that this matter has been suppressed by me for a long time, and now the above requires you to pay the hospitalization fee, otherwise your treatment will be revoked." ”
Wanqing turned the mutton fat jade bracelet in her hand, her face was faintly anxious, her father had a stroke, and Wanqing sold the last house in the family to make up the medical expenses, but she didn't expect that in just half a year, she had no money.
At this moment, Wanqing raised his head, took off the mutton fat jade bracelet on his hand, and handed it to Dean Chen: "Uncle Chen, you are my father's old friend, I will give you the jade bracelet now, can it cover the medical expenses for a few days, you also know, I am married to Gu Cheng, and when the lottery money arrives, I will pay the medical expenses." ”
Dean Chen's face changed, and he stuffed the jade bracelet back to Wanqing: "Wanqing, this is a relic left by your mother, how can this be, and...... You owe more than 3 million yuan in hospitalization fees, and the hospital can't hold it anymore, saying that if you don't get the money by tomorrow, you will give the hospital bed to another patient. ”
If the late Qing Dynasty was struck by lightning, if there was no hospital treatment, Dad, would he die?
Dean Chen was distressed: "In the late Qing Dynasty, my uncle and your father have been friends for many years, if there is really a way, I will not be so unsympathetic, you have to forgive me." ”
Wanqing didn't know how she left the office, she walked to Mu's father's hospital room in a daze, Wanqing pushed the door and entered, and saw Mu's father lying on the bed with a tube inserted all over...... It's dead.
Wanqing stepped forward to hold Mu's father's hand, her eyes were red, she raised her head and sobbed: "Dad, do you know?" I'm going to marry Gu Cheng, Gu Cheng, who is the president of Gu's International Group, your medical expenses have already been settled. ”
The cold hand is very different from the warm hand that once held her, the kind father who used to call Nan Nan affectionately, the father who used to work hard for her future to vomit blood, but lay on the cold bed without any intuition Life and death unknown, Wanqing felt like her heart was being dug open, until now, she didn't know what the world was hot and cold, what was despair, Wanqing felt that the world was spinning, the world was collapsing, and those who had harmed them were looking at them coldly.
"So Dad, you don't have to worry about me, I'll take care of myself, and when I get married, I'll find you the best hospital."
The person on the bed had his eyes tightly knit and was not aware at all.
Wanqing's face was as pale as snow, and he pursed his lips tightly, and he ...... I feel that my whole body is hurting, as if the whole person has been torn apart by life, and my body is incomplete.
Wanqing took a deep breath, trembled and picked up the apple on the table, and slowly peeled it.
"Dad, this is your favorite apple, oh yes, I already know who caused the Mu family to go bankrupt, when I marry Gu Cheng, I will definitely let him get retribution, I won't let you suffer in vain."
Wanqing's face was already wet with tears, but he chatted with Father Mu as if he was gossiping.
However, the person in the bed did not respond at all, only the cold white walls and boundless despair.