Chapter Ninety-Two: Asking for Money, Isn't It?

Suddenly remembering the thunderous shouts in his ears, Cheng Yiming raised his eyes and saw that the game between Chang Wuxian and Ye Zi in the wind had ended.

It took three minutes and five seconds for Chang Wuxian to finally knock out the last trace of his opponent's health and successfully advance to the championship match. And as soon as he came out of the arena, many people had already surrounded him.

On the other hand, the battle between the Song of the Wind and the Thousand Miles Without Leaving Line seems to be stalemate, and it is difficult to distinguish between the high and the low, but in fact, the Thousand Miles Without Leaving Line has completely lost control of the arena, and it is only a matter of time before the game is lost.

I saw that Qianli suddenly exchanged for a long knife, and his figure was hidden, looking at the posture, it was to do a battle of trapped beasts.

The Song of the Wind almost didn't stay for thousands of miles and entered the sneaking moment, his figure suddenly stopped, and the shadowless sword in his hand seemed to be waved casually. Only to hear a soft sound, the sneak that did not stay for thousands of miles has been broken by the song of the wind, and the last trace of health has also been emptied, and with a bit of solemnity on his face, it has been passed out of the arena.

Ding~ The second round of the semi-finals of the first martial arts competition ended successfully, and the championship competition will start on time at two o'clock in the afternoon!

Ding~ The top four list of the first martial arts competition was born (in no particular order): Mo Wenchen, Song of the Wind, Chang Wu Desire, Xuanxuan!

The huge viewing platform was boiling again, and shouts came and went.

Just about to leave the arena, I saw the mailbox flicker, and I opened it casually, but it was sent by an anonymous stranger.

There are no attachments, just a dozen words.

The moment he saw these words, Cheng Yiming felt as if his heart had been hit with a hammer, and he was almost unstable on his feet, and his originally calm face instantly became extremely ugly.

"Lao Cheng, are you okay?"

Huang Hongwei saw that Cheng Yiming's expression was a little wrong, and hurriedly asked.

The white light flashed, and Cheng Yiming had already gone offline.

"Why did Lao Mo suddenly go offline?"

Zhan Tian asked in surprise.

Huang Hongwei frowned and said, "I don't know, I'll go offline and take a look." ”

After speaking, he also went offline.

Taking off his helmet, Huang Hongwei ran to Cheng Yiming's room in a few steps, but Cheng Yiming's figure was already gone.

Only hearing the roar of the engine downstairs, Huang Hongwei hurriedly ran to the window, only to see the black Pagani sports car, like a black wind, flying straight out of the community, disappearing into the street in the blink of an eye.

"What the hell is this kid! I usually have to drive out for a ride, and I don't let me move, but today it's ......"

"That's not right! Looking at his face just now, there must be something to please! ”

Huang Hongwei put on his coat as he said and was about to go out, but Xiaofeng also pushed the door out and asked in surprise, "Where is my master?" ”

"Don't ask, get dressed and go out with me!"

The two hurriedly walked out of the community, and the cars were going back and forth on the street, and there was still the shadow of Cheng Yiming and the car.

It was noon and it was dark.

The streets are full of traffic and congestion. The black sports car is like a breeze that shuttles flexibly through the flow of cars. If it weren't for the roaring sound of the engine, many people would have thought that there was just a gust of wind blowing around them just now.

I don't know how many times I ran a red light. At this time, Cheng Yiming had only one thought in his heart, that is, to be faster. The phone in his pocket kept ringing, and he ignored it. In my mind, there were only a dozen words left like sharp thorns:

Your father is critically ill and is now in XXX Hospital XXX.

He just hoped it was just a misunderstanding, that someone had sent the wrong message.

But when he rushed into the hospital and saw the red lights in the operating room and his mother's haggard face, his heart finally fell to the bottom.

"Mingming! How did you...... How did you find this? ”

Cheng Yiming's mother suddenly saw her son, sat up staggered, and two lines of turbid tears flowed down for a while.

"Mom!"

Cheng Yiming half-knelt on the ground, holding his mother's rough hand tightly, his heart swelled with blood, and he choked up: "What's wrong with my dad?" Why didn't you tell me? ”

The sudden car accident was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, leaving Cheng Yiming's mother powerless. The driver had long since fled, and his father had suffered severe brain trauma and many traumatic injuries that could not be treated at a small hospital.

In desperation, I had to transfer to the hospital overnight, and the high cost of surgery almost covered all the family's savings. Even so, the operation lasted for nearly four hours and showed no signs of improvement.

My son is still studying, he is going to buy a house and get married in the future, and now that such a thing is happening, people don't have the slightest power to maneuver. In just one night, Cheng Yiming's mother's hair has turned gray, the wrinkles on her face are deeper, and she is old and haggard.

How can such a thing be known to my son who is studying. She just wants to quietly resist all these things by herself, but how long can that rickety and thin figure last under such a disaster?

As the minutes ticked by, the lights in the operating room kept on.

The mother and son sat quietly on the chairs in front of the door, staring closely at the closed door of the operating room.

At this time, Cheng Yiming's heart was extremely chaotic, and he didn't know whether it was anger at the driver who caused the accident or worry about his old father.

With a creak, the door to the operating room finally opened.

Cheng Yiming jumped up almost instantly, ran to the doctor in a few steps, grabbed his arm, and asked eagerly, "Doctor, how is my dad?" ”

The doctor wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and asked, "Are you the patient's son?" As he spoke, he turned to Cheng Yiming's mother, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The current situation is basically stable, and there are still some things I need to talk to you about alone." ”

In the office, the doctor tried his best to keep his voice low, but for Cheng Yiming outside, every word was still clearly reflected in his ears.

"As for the situation, it is probably like this, although the disease is under control at present, it is still difficult to completely cure. The patient's brain center has been severely damaged, and the skull is congested, and only the most advanced medical means in the world can be expected to recover ......"

"The condition is quite special, if not treated in time, it is very likely that you will be paralyzed for life, or even ...... It is even possible to become a vegetative person. The money you paid is barely enough for the cost of the previous emergency rescue, and if you want further treatment, you have to pay at least another 100,000 yuan, and counting the follow-up treatment, it will be almost more than 1 million. That's why I'm talking to you alone. ”

Million! In just two days, the family's only savings of more than 100,000 yuan have already been spent, and now where to find so much money!

After hearing this, Cheng's mother was dizzy, fell to the ground with a thud, and begged bitterly: "Doctor Wang, you must save his father, Qian ...... Money ......"

Dr. Wang's eyes flashed with a hint of unbearability, and he said, "But there is no surgery fee, we can't operate on it, and those medical equipment ......."

There was a thud, and the door was slammed open.

Cheng Yiming rushed into the office, helped his mother to a chair, turned to Dr. Wang and said, "We have the money, we will pay it now, you just need to arrange treatment for my father!" ”

Dr. Wang was surprised: "Child, the cost of this operation is not a small amount......

Cheng Yiming interrupted him and said, "You hurry up and arrange it, and I'll pay the money." ”……

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the finals started on time.

As the favorite to win the championship, Cheng Yiming was still nowhere to be seen until the game officially began.

What was it that kept him from even competing in such an important championship game? Many players in the game couldn't help but talk about it, and many players who bet on Cheng Yiming were even more desperate and disappointed at this time.

Huang Hongwei and Xiaofeng couldn't find Cheng Yiming, so they had to return to the game. Several people sat on the viewing platform with anxious faces, all of them without saying a word.

The championship officially started, and because Cheng Yiming was the favorite to win the championship, the appeal was very high, and Dingsheng delayed the start of the competition by five minutes. But there is still no trace of Cheng Yiming. In the end, the race went on normally, and Cheng Yiming was treated as a waiver and ranked fourth.

The rest of the Song of the Wind, Chang Wuxi, and Xuanxuan competed for the championship.

Cheng Yiming was not in the game, and Huang Hongwei had no intention of watching the game again, so several people went offline early and looked for them separately.

But in such a big city, how difficult it is to find someone.