End of "One Hundred Years" (forty-seven).
"If you borrow money, I will definitely give it, but the problem is that I don't have any money. I can only give you ideas, those shareholders outside have money. ”
"Don't come out and give me ten minutes, I have a way." I said and opened the door of the locked office and walked out, and there was only one male secretary outside.
I bypassed the secretary and went downstairs, and the eleven shareholders stood at the top of the staircase.
"Agreed?"
"Can you do it?"
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I said, "I'm pretty much the same, and that Wang always doesn't agree or object. I'm also angry now, if I had a sum of money to make a small-scale product, I could make Mr. Wang shut up. But I don't have anything now, and no matter how good what I say, the king doesn't recognize it. ”
"Money is not a problem, how much do you want?"
"Fifty ... And so on, and counting the labor. Is a million too much? But I promise that the project will be successful, as long as you pay for the rest, it's up to me. I said.
"A million is not much, when do you want it. NEXT WEEK ... ”
"It's going to be now, and it's going to hit the card I've made." I said.
"That's not right, is it?"
"yes."
"What you all did twenty years ago, why are you all cowardly now?" I said.
"Twenty years ago?"
"What did we say?"
"To put it bluntly, Mr. Wang also told me about her. said that she borrowed 500,000 yuan from you 20 years ago to make a small scale, and you didn't say a word to give it to have the current 100 years. She asked me to ask you for money, and she would be willing to give in if it did. The condition is that you take the initiative to lend me money, the kind that you willingly have. I said.
"Give it to the account, we get it."
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When I went back to see Mr. Wang again, I couldn't smell the smoke anymore, and I was covered with a heavy perfume.
Mr. Wang looked at me and said, "Borrowed?" ”
I nodded my head and said, "I'll see the results in two months." ”
Mr. Wang gave me a business card of hers and said, "Feel free to contact me in case of trouble." ”
I nodded and left the company, and the taxi went straight to the hospital.
After asking, it was my dad in the emergency room.
I inquired about the transplant, and Dr. Pang, who was heavily armed in the emergency room, opened a small crack in the emergency room and said, "Have you done 500,000 yuan, the rich people will transplant your father now." I really can't put it off, and if the state gets worse and worse, I can't do it at all. ”
"It's all there, I'll donate." I said.
"Okay, you go and prescribe a case for yourself. Make an HLA, anyway, pay 5,000 into yourself and go see the match. I'll arrange it here, that is, take a blood draw to see your physical condition. We are in a hurry, and if it is appropriate, we will directly anesthetize both sides and perform the operation together. Dr. Pang said.
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Following the steps, I paid for the blood draw.
After checking everything that was done, I waited at the door of the emergency room.
After a long time, Dr. Pang came out of it and took off the mask and said, "I'm not optimistic." ”
"What's the situation?" I said.
"Generally speaking, a child gets half of the genes from the father and the mother, so it is 50% compatible with the father or mother, commonly known as hemiidentical. The probability of compatibility with identical twins is 100%, the probability of compatibility with siblings is 25%, and the probability of compatibility between cousins and cousins is very low. But you're terrible with a low profile. Why don't you ask your grandmother to see if there's anything hidden inside? And ask your grandmother if there are any other relatives in her family who are willing to donate? Your dad is not optimistic, has you signed the critical illness notice? If not, sign it now? Dr. Pang said.
I said with a chill behind my back: "Grandparents are okay?" ”
"Only those under the age of forty-five who are in good health, is there no one at home?" Dr. Pang said.
"I'll make a call." After I finished speaking, I walked to the side and called my mother, or Mr. Wang.
With a dizziness in my mind, I remembered the story of boys and girls that Mr. Wang said. From beginning to end, my dad was only said to be a driver, and I was pregnant and I didn't know whose child it was.
"What's the matter?" Mr. Wang's voice said.
"Mom, who is my dad?" I said.
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