Wang Xiaoman cried, threw herself into Ye Fei's arms and cried into tears, unlike before, now she is crying tears of joy.

Ye Fei still maintained the posture of raising his hands in surrender, and only after a while did he pat her on the back a few times and said, "Aren't you going to the hospital?" The car is coming, and when it is seen, I think I'm wrong with you, wronged! ”

Wang Xiaoman raised his head when he heard this, looked at Ye Fei with a pair of big watery eyes, a flush appeared on his tear-stained face, and asked softly, "Ye Zi, why are you helping me?" You know, I probably won't be able to pay it back for the rest of my life. ”

Ye Fei smiled indifferently and said, "No reason, if you can, you can help, didn't you also help me find the cash box?" It doesn't matter if the money can't be paid, it's worth it if your dad gets better. ”

Wang Xiaoman bit his lip and said in a low voice: "Yezi, thank you, I will definitely pay back the money." As soon as the words fell, a bus slowly entered the station, she turned around and got on the bus, waved and smiled at Ye Fei at the window, she smiled sweetly, with a touch of shyness on her face.

Ye Fei watched Wang Xiaoman leave, raised his hand and pressed his chest wet with tears, pushed the tricycle and walked forward.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Dashao arrived as scheduled, and Ye Fei specially brought all the transcripts and some necessary vouchers of him and Xiaomei before suspension, in addition to these, he also brought a breakfast, mung bean porridge and roasted chicken wings.

"Brother Chuang, the mung bean porridge is boiled in the morning, and the grilled chicken wings are also freshly baked, and I will drive after eating." Ye Fei smiled and handed the plastic bag containing the lunch box to Zhang Dashao in the convertible, turned around and walked to the other side to open the door and get into the car.

Zhang Chuang opened the lunch box and took a sip of mung bean porridge, smacked his lips and praised: "It tastes good, I really can't see that you kid still has this craft." ”

Ye Fei said with a smile: "The porridge is boiled by Qian'er, and the chicken wings are my craft, try it." ”

Zhang Chuang put down the porridge and grabbed a chicken wing and took a bite, his eyes suddenly lit up and he took another bite, and praised vaguely with a mouth full of meat: "It's delicious, this is the best barbecue I've ever had." After speaking, he buried his head and only cared about eliminating this special breakfast, Ye Fei's barbecue skills are really not covered, a few grilled chicken wings completely conquered Zhang Dashao, who has always been tricky, you must know that he used to be a master who never ate chicken wings.

After destroying the breakfast like a whirlwind, Zhang Dashao burped with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Ye Zi, it seems that my brother will often come to your house in the future, to be honest, what is your kid's best baked goods?" ”

Ye Fei replied without thinking: "Kebabs, beef and mutton are fine, I'll bake them for you another day." ”

Zhang Chuang smiled: "Don't change the day, just tomorrow, let's take care of you and your little sister returning to school first." ”

Ye Fei nodded and said in a low voice: "Brother Chuang, I want to borrow some money from you and pay you back tomorrow, a friend of mine's father has acute kidney failure, and the kidney source plus medical fees will require 600,000 yuan." ”

Zhang Chuang smiled: "It's a trivial matter, let's talk about it, 600,000 yuan in cash or check?" ”

Ye Fei said: "Just a check, one for 500,000, one for 100,000, and I'll pay it back tomorrow." ”

Zhang Chuang took out his checkbook, opened two cash checks, and stuffed them into Ye Fei's arms, and said with a smile: "Don't mention anything to me that you haven't paid back, I still have your supercar 918 here!" Which hospital, send you there now. ”

Ye Fei put away the check and said, "City Hospital, after delivering the check, we will go through the procedures for returning to school." ”

Zhang Chuang started the car, raised his head and asked, "Ye Zi, the friend you said is a woman, right?" ”

Ye Fei nodded in acquiescence, a narrow smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Chuang's mouth, and he said in a low voice: "You kid is too picky, and I see that my future father-in-law is not going to order fruit cereal or anything, why don't we buy some along the way?" ”

Ye Fei's face was embarrassed for a while, and he lowered his head and said: "Ordinary friends, but it's good to buy something, after all, it's the first time to ......" In fact, he and Wang Xiaoman are not even ordinary friends, and it may be different after experiencing this time.

Zhang Chuang smiled evilly, and suddenly kicked the accelerator, and the car flew out like a whirlwind, and Ye Fei's words turned into a wow-wow.

In ancient times, there was a saying that the official government yamen was open, and there was no reason to come in without money; In modern times, it has gradually turned into another sentence, the door of the hospital is open, and there is no money to come in if you are sick, and now some hospitals pay attention to economic benefits, what kind of life-saving and help-making has become bullshit, and what medical style and medical ethics have long become Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds, which are worthless compared to colorful banknotes.

Binhai Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine is a modern hospital with traditional Chinese medicine as the main and Western medicine as the supplement, and the medical conditions are superior, but there is one point, the cost of coming here for treatment is relatively higher than that of other hospitals.

Wang Weibing was lying on the hospital bed staring at the snow-white ceiling, the critical illness notice had been issued for two days, and the huge operation fee had not yet been settled, he knew that his time was short, and the only thing he couldn't give up was his daughter Xiaoman, if God gave him two more days of health, he would be able to complete the final research, which would be a wealth that would make his daughter worry about food and clothing for a lifetime, but unfortunately he was not a good father.

Wang Weibing used to be a top student who graduated from the highest university in China, the youngest double doctorate, an authority in domestic paleontology research, he once had an enviable happy marriage, but now he ended up dying in a hospital bed, last night he was groggy as if he heard his daughter calling himself, but woke up to find that he was alone, he wanted to be sober for a while, and then look at his daughter, think about the unfinished research.

As a paleontologist, Wang Weibing has to deal with all kinds of corpses almost every day, fossils are corpses, paleontological specimens are also corpses, it stands to reason that people who often die head-on should know how to cherish life more, but he didn't, and in the end it became a kind of irony.

"Doctor Tang, my friend really promised to send money today, can you help my dad contact Kidney Source now?"

Wang Weibing seemed to hear his daughter's voice, which was in the direction of the balcony, as if he was talking to a man.

"No, it's impossible to contact Kidney Source in advance before you see the money, this is the industry rule, as long as the money is in place, you can arrange a transplant immediately, I advise you to contact the friend who sent the money first."

The man is talking about the rules of the line, and the essence of the rules is revealed between the words, money, if you have money, you have a kidney source, and if you have no money, you can only wait for death, Wang Weibing wanted to call his daughter, but he was so weak that he couldn't make a sound.

"But the doctor said that if I don't have a transplant this afternoon at the latest, my father will die, woo-" Wang Xiaoman could only cry and beg, because she didn't know Ye Fei's contact information at all.

"Then I can't help it, it's the rule!" The man's voice was cold and calm, and the rules of conduct were above life in his eyes.