Chapter 3 You weren't saved for money
You can't stay here, and if you stay any longer, you'll die.
Having experienced a death, this small life is not easy to come by.
It's just that the body hasn't fully recovered yet, and you need to rest for a while. Anyway, let's get out of this hospital first. It's too heavy here.
The darkness is overwhelming, and there is death and no life.
Everybody's going to die!
Liu Haoran got out of bed and moved his body carefully, although he did not recover, it was no problem to walk slowly. When you go out and draw a clear water talisman, your body will recover in an instant.
With Yin-Yang Technique, my mother no longer has to worry about me getting hurt.
"Bang."
The door of the ward was pushed open directly, and Lu Shiyu rushed in in a hurry, grabbing a life-saving straw in despair, her mood can be imagined.
"You just said you could cure me, didn't you?"
Liu Haoran's hands were grabbed by Lu Shiyu, and he only felt that these soft pairs were as soft as bones, Jia Baoyu said that women are made of water, and it was true.
"Didn't you say you weren't sick?" Liu Haoran said dissatisfiedly, although he didn't hate Lu Shiyu's rudeness just now, he still had to take advantage of it. This is related to his social experience in the past few years, he is a master who does not suffer.
Lu Shiyu hurriedly said: "I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm really sick, you help me, I'll give you a lot of money, give you money that you can't spend in your life, and give you money that you can't earn even if you work for three lifetimes." ”
Looking at Lu Shiyu's red eyes, she obviously cried just now. A beautiful woman who is at the age of flowers can imagine how she feels when she learns that she has incurable breast cancer.
Liu Haoran glanced at Lu Shiyu, a little dissatisfied, his pitiful self-esteem was stabbed by Lu Shiyu's last two sentences.
That's right, he is a wage earner in Lu Shiyu's mouth, and he has no money. When I was the poorest, I couldn't even afford to eat, so I could only nibble on crispy noodles for one dollar a pack. But he has his own dignity! He has his own personality pursuits!!
Is it great to have money? Does money mean everything? Can Money Cure Your Breast Cancer?
Wage earner, for others, this title may be nothing, but for Liu Haoran, it represents a kind of humiliation!
What happened to migrant workers? What happened to the wage earner? Lao Tzu eats with his own hands, walks uprightly, steps on the sky with his head on the ground, and lives upright!
Migrant workers are not people? Born inferior? How did you build your city without migrant workers? That's right, migrant workers do have no money, and the two hard-earned money earned all year round may be pitted by the contractor, but we have backbone!
Backbone is worthless, but if a person doesn't even have backbone, is he still a person?
"You think I told you that for the money?" Liu Haoran sat back on the bed with a sneer, squinting at Lu Shiyu, with a stubbornness in his eyes!
"Could it be······ Isn't it? Lu Shiyu was stared at by Liu Haoran's burning gaze and involuntarily took a step back, in that gaze, she saw the unyielding, and saw the last dignity of Liu Haoran as a working boy!
She suddenly came to her senses. Yes, can the other party have the ability to see through their breast cancer at a glance, and can also treat this most dangerous HER2-positive breast cancer that even the world's top doctors feel helpless, and are they still worried that they will not be able to make money?
Although her breast cancer has not been around for a long time, there is no way to eradicate HER2-positive breast cancer. Even if the rube is cut off by surgery, there is a possibility of recurrence. What's more, as a woman, if even her chest is removed, it is worse than death.
Lu Shiyu would rather die than have his left chest removed, in that case it would be too painful to live.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I know that with this skill of yours, you don't have to worry about having no money to spend. If you can help me cure my cancer, I will repay you within the power of my ability. Lu Shiyu originally thought that a wage earner must not have seen much money, as long as he gave him a large sum of money, he would naturally treat himself.
But now it seems that she was clearly wrong.
"What if I want you to go to bed with me?" Liu Haoran said lightly.
"Smack!"
A crisp slap sounded, and Lu Shiyu slapped Liu Haoran again.
"You are shameless, even if you die, I will not live in this way!"
"You feel like I'm insulting you now?" Liu Haoran was extremely aggrieved in his heart, he didn't expect that he would be so lowly in the eyes of others, and everything he did was for money! He felt the burning pain on his face, and his voice was as cold as ten thousand years of ice. "It's true that Lao Tzu is a wage earner, but Lao Tzu saved you not for your money, but for the sake of God's virtue of a good life! Don't think that you can buy everything if you have money, you have the ability to buy your Jiankang back. You have your dignity, and I have mine. You don't want to go to bed with me in order to cure your illness, am I willing to sell my personal dignity for money?! ”
Lu Shiyu was stunned by Liu Haoran's words, she felt the same dignity as herself in Liu Haoran!
She suddenly felt very aggrieved and couldn't help crying.
"I'm sorry, me, I really didn't mean to. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that. ”
Liu Haoran took a long breath and calmed down his emotions, he was indeed a little impulsive just now.
He stretched out his hand and originally wanted to pat Lu Shiyu's shoulder to comfort him, but he stopped in mid-air.
Because of identity!
Lu Shiyu is right, he is just a migrant worker, and the total amount he wears is less than 100, so what qualifications do he have to comfort others?
"Don't cry, I'll cure you, but never for money!" Liu Haoran withdrew his hand that stopped in mid-air, bit his lip, and his eyes were a little gloomy. "However, I am going to be discharged from the hospital now, you help me discharge from the hospital, I will help you treat the disease, we don't owe each other."
When Lu Shiyu heard Liu Haoran's words, she looked at him in a daze, and she found that this big boy seemed to have a temperament that those rich second generations did not have.
She wiped away her tears and immediately returned to the role of a nurse: "You are not completely well now, you can't be discharged from the hospital, and you have to stay in the hospital for a week." ”
Liu Haoran shook his head.
"Your boss has already paid for your medical bills, so you don't have to worry." Lu Shiyu thought that Liu Haoran was discharged from the hospital because he was worried that he would not be able to pay the medical bills, and hurriedly added.
"I have to be discharged from the hospital, I can't afford to delay for a day, you don't have to ask about this, it's none of your business." Liu Haoran waved his hand, stood up and walked out, "You find a place, I'll treat you." ”
Lu Shiyu's eyes were slightly red, and somehow, the trace of tenderness in her heart was moved by this stubborn big boy at this moment: "Then, then I'll take you to my house, I'll live alone." It just so happens that you can live in my house these days, which is my reward for you. ”
"That'······ Excuse me. ”
Liu Haoran originally subconsciously wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he agreed. It is also convenient to live in Lu Shiyu's house to treat her, if their co-workers find out that they have close contacts with Lu Shiyu, it will inevitably spread everywhere. And that kind of situation, he didn't want to see.
After completing the discharge procedures quickly, Lu Shiyu helped Liu Haoran to wait for the bus and asked, "I, can I ask what I need to prepare?" ”
"You don't have to prepare anything, kneading it will heal." Liu Haoran said lightly.
"Huh?" Lu Shiyu screamed, attracting the surprised eyes of the people around her.
Especially those men, their eyes are eager to kill Liu Haoran, it is really hateful, such a beautiful woman, this pig is arched. Looking at his appearance, he is clearly a migrant worker, which is really unreasonable.
The women sighed and shook their heads, feeling unworthy for the woman.
"If you don't want to, you can cut it out." Liu Haoran was expressionless, ignoring all kinds of strange eyes around him.
Lu Shiyu lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.