Capitalists are devils who eat people and don't spit out bones, even Vladimir, who can desperately cause civil strife in the Philippines for the sake of profit, wantonly destroy the ecological environment of the Philippines, and even allow his half-brother to commit suicide.

But this time Vladimir became warm, especially when Cheryl showed him a picture of Pete's daughter, who was less than six years old, with wide eyes and curly blond hair, looking as cute as a Barbie doll.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

Treating the little girl's leukemia is just a sentence for him, and even the treatment cost of hundreds of thousands of dollars is just a casual fee for his subordinates.

Vladimir actually has another purpose for helping Pete, a purpose hidden in his heart.

……

Right now, Pete is struggling with the high cost of treatment at Christie Hospital.

It is true that his income is not low, but in the past few years, in order to treat his daughter, he has hardly saved a penny, this time his daughter was directly sent to the intensive care unit, and the doctor told him that the cost of treatment this time is conservatively estimated at about half a million US dollars.

Half a million dollars, this figure is like a mountain that weighs Pete out of breath.

He wanted to call his ex-wife and tell her that treating little Krina for leukemia would cost a lot of money, and he couldn't afford it, so he needed her to help bear part of it.

He just turned on the screen of his mobile phone, but he thought of his ex-wife's cold-bloodedness and ruthlessness, in order to go with the rich man, she resolutely ignored her young daughter, and Pete simply put the phone in his pocket again.

No, I wouldn't have called her anyway.

Pete kept telling himself in his heart that he knew that the call was coming, and the possibility that his ex-wife would actually be willing to pay for Krina to treat him was also very small, and she also started a new family, had three children, and surrounded the rich man all day long, for her, children were just a number.

Pete let out a sigh and scratched his head vigorously, his mind beginning to recall what the boss of the black community had said to him.

The phrase goes something like, "Come to me anytime you need money, Pete." ”

Right now, Pete really needs money.

He also knows that the black boss will not be relieved, and he needs Pitt to serve him and help him escape the law.

Pete is in pain, and he is torn between morality and affection.

Right now, he can only choose one.

Even if you're unlucky, you can't choose one.

Just when Pete was in great pain, the door to the hospital room opened and the doctor walked out.

He also woke up from his chair in the hallway.

"Doctor, how's Krina doing?" Pete hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

The doctor barely managed to squeeze out a smile: "Mr. Pete, she is still asleep, have you paid your hospitalization fee and subsequent treatment fee?" ”

"I'll pay it in two days." Pete said embarrassed and bitter.

The doctor said, "Hurry up, bone marrow transplants are also lining up now." If it is delayed, the more the cost of treatment will be, and the worse it will be for her condition. ”

Pee nodded and said impatiently, "Doctor, can I go in and see her?" ”

The doctor shook his head: "No, you can only look through the glass, you must not go in, there is a sterile ward inside, I hope you can understand." ”

"yes, I know." Pitt nodded.

Through the transparent and clean doors and windows, Pete looked at Krina on the bed motionlessly.

I saw that the lovely Krina closed her eyes in agony, and her body was full of various tubes.

Thinking of the pain the child endured, Pete's tears instantly flowed uncontrollably.

He was in such a state of endless pain that Cheryl called him several times, and he didn't hear it.

Finally, after a fierce inner struggle, Pete decided to work with the black boss.

It's a big deal that the East Window incident happened, and I went to prison for a few years.

When he pulled out his phone, he was surprised to find that Cheryl had called him several times in quick succession.

Could it be that what happened to the police station?

Pete quickly dialed Cheryl back.

"Pete, are you still at Christie Hospital?" Cheryl's tone sounded a little anxious.

"Yes, Officer Cheryl, may I ask what's going on at the police station?"

"No, you just stay in the hospital and don't leave, I'll be there right away."

"What's the matter?" Pete couldn't help but ask.

"You'll find out later." After saying that, Cheryl hung up the phone, and after turning a corner, she saw her foot on the accelerator and the car flew towards the hospital.

When Cheryl met Pete, she informed him of Wellington Hospital's decision to admit Krina.

When Pete heard this, he was immediately stunned, he couldn't even believe his ears.

"Caring entrepreneurs helped to do it, and this is one of their public welfare activities." Cheryl saw the expression on Pete's face that was both excited and surprised, and couldn't help but explain again.

"Who is it? Can you tell me? Officer Cheryl. ”

"Pete, don't be verbose, hurry up and go through the transfer procedures, I'll tell you when I get back, besides, if the public welfare activities are public, can they still be called public welfare activities?"

Pete nodded subconsciously, he knew that the beautiful and generous Cheryl was the public welfare spokesperson of the police department, so she also had a lot of public welfare resources in her hands, but he didn't expect him to be lucky to catch up this time.

The Ambulance at Wellington Hospital had been waiting downstairs for a long time, and when Krina was taken into the ambulance, the ambulance immediately turned on the alarm and sped towards Wellington Hospital.

That evening, top medical professors at Wellington College organized a group consultation on Krina's condition, and based on the results of the consultation, they planned to operate on her in five days.

As a guardian, the Surgery Informed Form needs to be signed by Pete.

As he signed, Pete could visibly feel his arm trembling.

"I'm sorry, Professor, but this time it really works?"

The professor smiled slightly, pointed to the door number on the side and said confidently: "Mr. Pete, let me tell you this, if we are not well treated, there is no second hospital in the world that can treat well." ”

Pete also looked at the door number.

"Global Biolaboratory for Hematological Diseases."

Wellington Hospital is definitely the best hospital in the world when it comes to the treatment of blood disorders.

He didn't need any suspicion, he just had to wait for the results after five days.

The relaxed professor walked out of the operating room and told him that the operation was successful, and that Krina could be discharged from the hospital only after half a month of adjuvant treatment, and then arrange regular reexaminations according to the doctor's instructions.

Pete burst into tears with emotion, and he made a cross on his chest, silently thanking God for his help deep down.