49. Thank you Living Bodhisattva

Feng Chuan returned to Cheng Qingyan's hospital room, and Cheng Qingyan told him that there was something to eat in the drawers and cabinets. Greet Feng Chuan and take it casually. Feng Chuan opened the drawer at the head of the bed and happened to see the medical card.

So I pretended to be inadvertent, picked a biscuit, and touched the medical card at the same time.

"Do you think I still have a chance to go to college?" Cheng Qingyan asked in a low voice.

"Definitely, don't think about it." Feng Chuan said solemnly.

Then he stood up and walked out of the room pretending to be on the phone. Cheng Qingyan looked at Feng Chuan's back, his eyes were red, and tears were quietly rolling in his eyes.

- I'm already sick like this, and you're still absent-minded when you come to see me. Go out at every turn, it's still so long to go out.

Of course, Feng Chuan couldn't hear Cheng Qingyan's words. He hurried to the payment window and handed over the medical card with one hand.

The staff at the toll window picked up the medical card and swiped it casually, and then casually reported the text on the screen:

"Cheng Qingyan, pay 80,000 yuan in advance...... No, 800,000 in advance. ”

With the ups and downs of the voice, the staff turned their heads to look at Feng Chuan in surprise, she seemed to can't believe that the young man in front of her was going to pay 800,000 yuan!

Feng Chuan took a deep breath and handed the bank card to the payment window: "Swipe the card." ”

To tell the truth, the money in this card Feng Chuan has basically not been touched, and the one million given by Zhuo Yongquan is still lying on the account completely, and now he suddenly wants to transfer 800,000 from it, Feng Chuan is actually very painful.

"Is it my bank card?" The staff was suspicious.

"Yes." Feng Chuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and instantly felt that the saliva was actually a little bitter.

"Enter the password." The staff rolled their eyelids.

Feng Chuan had already made up his mind, and his fingers were resolutely pressed over, and in an instant, there were 800,000 fewer cards, which was equivalent to most of Feng Chuan's net worth.

"Alright." The staff handed the payment slip, the credit card slip and the diagnosis and treatment card to Feng Chuan at the same time.

Feng Chuan quickly returned to the ward, and Cheng Qingyan was staring blankly at the drops of potion flowing into the blood vessels. Feng Chuan pretended to take something to eat, and by the way, he put the medical card and payment slip in, and kept the card slip for himself.

"What do those cookies taste like? I haven't eaten it yet. Cheng Qingyan said weakly.

"It's okay, I'll peel a piece for you......" Feng Chuan was saying, but found that Cheng Qingyan was shaking his head, so he had to quietly put back the biscuit he had just picked up.

After a moment of silence, Feng Chuan said in a very serious tone: "You can recuperate with peace of mind, the doctor said that after the operation, you will get better soon, and when that time comes, I will take you out to play." ”

"Where are you going?" A smile squeezed out of the corner of Cheng Qingyan's mouth.

"You can go wherever you want." Feng Chuan said solemnly.

He heard his cousin and aunt talking in the aisle, so he waved goodbye to Cheng Qingyan. When saying goodbye, he told Cheng Qingyan not to be afraid when he had surgery, and everything would be fine when he woke up from the anesthetic.

"Hmm." Cheng Qingyan nodded vigorously.

Feng Chuan sped up and walked to the elevator of the inpatient building, flipping through the messages in WeChat as he walked. Whether it is Yang Shanshan, Deng Zhuocheng or others, they all say that they have not had strange dreams in the past two days.

Wrong!

Actually, you've all had strange dreams, but the traces of the dreams were wiped clean by the intruders.

Feng Chuan bit his lip lightly, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the whole thing might not be so simple.

……

My cousin and my aunt argued, and then borrowed money from relatives and friends, and after the call, the two walked to the ward in a state of discouragement.

However, when his eyes touched Cheng Qingyan who was lying on the bed, his cousin and aunt immediately changed their faces.

The two came to the edge of the bed, the cousin spoke to Cheng Qingyan in the gentlest tone, and the cousin was busy making food, they needed to divert their attention, otherwise they would fall into a sad and helpless mood.

At this moment, a young round-faced nurse walked in, holding a rectangular notepad in the crook of her arm. After saying a few words to the patients in the first two beds, the nurse walked up to Cheng Qingyan: "Let's prepare for surgery the day after tomorrow." ”

"What?"

My cousin and aunt turned their heads at the same time.

"Cheng Qingyan is scheduled to have surgery in the afternoon of the day after tomorrow, don't move around at will in the past two days, and don't eat spicy food." The nurse is habitually authentic.

"Did you say you would have surgery the day after tomorrow?" My cousin couldn't believe his ears.

The nurse wondered, "I should have made it very clear." ”

My cousin said excitedly, "Thank you! Thank you! Last night I pleaded with the doctor to give me the cost of the surgery on credit and pay it in a few years. I didn't expect your hospital to agree, what a living bodhisattva, thank you, thank you! ”

She spoke these words incoherently, and the people in the two beds next to her looked at her stupidly. And the people next to her are all thinking at the moment, if she can take credit if she pleads, then we will also intercede, it's no problem to kneel down and beg!

Cheng Qingyan was very puzzled, his cousin was very confused, and the nurse was even more confused. Looking down at the notebook, the nurse muttered, "You may have made a mistake......

"Thank you, Living Bodhisattva! Thank you to the living bodhisattvas in this world! "My aunt and cousin are still very emotional.

"But our hospital never gives credit, and it seems that no hospital can take credit." The nurse frowned.

Hush~

My cousin sensed that something was wrong, and looked at my cousin and aunt again and again. He thought that maybe the hospital was wrong and mistakenly believed that Cheng Qingyan had already paid for the operation.

Faced with this situation, the best thing to do is to keep quiet and do what you want...... No, wait until the surgery is done.

It's a pity that my cousin didn't understand what my cousin meant, and she was still chanting about the living bodhisattva, and she wanted to go out with the nurses to find the doctors and hospital leaders who helped to express her gratitude in person.

"Hey......" The round-faced nurse accidentally caught a glimpse of another nurse on the road, she stopped her colleague, and raised her voice and asked, "Cheng Qingyan, the patient here, is it the day after tomorrow that he will have surgery?" ”

"That's right, I just paid the advance payment, and arranging it for her to be the day after tomorrow is already the fastest speed. Why, do patients still have opinions? The nurse in the aisle said in a loud voice.

Cut~

It almost confused me. The round-faced nurse said solemnly: "I will arrange for you the day after tomorrow, just cooperate with the work of the hospital, and the advance payment of 800,000 yuan will be refunded according to the actual cost." ”

"......" The cousin and aunt looked at each other, and were speechless at the moment.

Only Cheng Qingyan asked weakly: "Who helped me pay the money?" ”

Who?

When the round-faced nurse thought of that handsome guy, her mood suddenly improved. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Your brother, the super handsome one." ”

"Who?" My cousin and my aunt were in unison again.

The round-faced nurse's cheeks trembled, and she wondered what the two of them were doing in a panic. He stopped talking at the moment, and hurried out with his notebook in his hand.

At this time, my cousin's WeChat rang, and Feng Chuan sent a message:

Cousin, thank you for all these years.