As soon as Hua Sanmao entered the small conference room, he heard a group of experts discussing his condition. Sluggish

Ye Haoran sat patiently on the other side drinking tea.

Naturally, the hospital didn't have these things, they were all brought over by the assistant, and Mr. Su, who was far away in Sijiu City, specially contacted the Modu Office to make some arrangements for Ye Haoran's trip, including what kind of tea Ye Haoran preferred.

Being able to be a senior leader with his ability definitely has his own advantages.

Seeing Hua Sanmao coming in, Ye Haoran waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down first, and listen to what the experts had to say for a while.

After another heated discussion, the most suitable treatment plan was finally decided.

After writing and painting in a record book for a long time, the old expert began to tell Ye Haoran about the situation.

"The patient's rod cell regeneration..."

As soon as he got up, Ye Haoran raised his hand to stop what the expert was about to continue, put down the teacup and looked up and said, "I don't understand this, no matter how much you explain it, I still can't understand it, so just tell me how much money I need."

Hearing Ye Haoran's words, the expert was not angry.

At the extreme end of the spectrum in medicine, there is a small group of people who can live longer, but at a higher cost.

The expert found Ding Xiaorou's attending physician, and after calculating the charging standard of the local hospital, he gave Ye Haoran a new quotation.

Every expense has been budgeted sufficiently, from the recuperation of the body to the beginning of surgery, from the different channels of bone marrow, to the later conditioning, from the traditional Chinese medicine of nutrition and conditioning, to all the medical expenses, and finally added together, this value was reported to Ye Haoran.

Hearing this value, Ye Haoran didn't say anything, Hua Sanmao on the side couldn't sit still, this number was simply sky-high for him.

"Haoran, this money..."

Ye Haoran raised his hand steadily and motioned to Hua Sanmao not to speak.

He stood up and said to a group of experts: "Yes, I can even add 20% to this budget, and I will settle the price of bone marrow from other channels separately."

Hearing that Ye Haoran is willing to pay, most people are still very happy, who will not be happy if they can make money.

But the old expert frowned instead.

The more generous some people are, the higher the return they need.

Ye Haoran continued slowly and calmly, "But I have a request!" His eyes swept over the crowd: "That is, Ding Xiaorou must be cured."

Really. Sluggish

There is no 100% chance of treatment, especially in the case of surgery, even if it is an appendix cut, it may fail, and even a waiver agreement must be signed before surgery, let alone a bone marrow transplant.

The old expert hurriedly spoke, "Mr. Ye, I understand your feelings, but no one dares to make this guarantee with 100% certainty."

The old expert can also propose to sign a waiver agreement, but this kind of agreement is not valid for everyone, although Ye Haoran looks very deceptive about his age, he will never believe that Ye Haoran is a good child.

Ye Haoran shook his head: "I know you think I'm embarrassing you, but in fact it's not, I just hope that everyone here can do their best."

He just put the pressure on the experts, every operation has a detailed record, whether Ding Xiaorou recovers or fails, it is reasonable, but if there is really an accident, and it is because of the operation or some aspects are not conscientious, then Ye Haoran can only say sorry.

Ding Xiaorou's attending physician immediately contacted the dean, and signed an agreement in the presence of the dean and several directors, which was just an agreement that the patients in the hospital would be treated by foreign doctors.

As for the exemption agreement, Ye Haoran is not required to sign it, and this thing is just a piece of waste paper to him. Sluggish

After all this, all the experts began to make their own preparations, TCM contacted trusted therapists and looked for the conditioning herbs they needed, and Western medicine began to contact the bone marrow source and surgical instruments.

In the small conference room, when only Ye Haoran and Hua Sanmao were left, Hua Sanmao clenched his fists excitedly, he didn't know at this time

What words should be used to express one's heart?

Finally, he said to Ye Haoran with red eyes, "Thank you!"

Ye Haoran smiled and patted Hua Sanmao's shoulder and said, "Let's go, take me to see her."

Walking out of the small conference room, Ye Haoran took the fruit basket from the little assistant and followed Hua Sanmao to Ding Xiaorou's ward.

Hua Sanmao returned to the ward again, and Ding Xiaorou hurriedly called, "Brother Sanmao!"

Of course she cares about her condition, she wants to live, and hopes that God can give her a chance to stay with her lover, at this time she is even more nervous and excited than Hua Sanmao. Sluggish

Hua Sanmao gave her a firm look, and then introduced: "Xiaorou, let me introduce you, this is the friend I said Ye Haoran, who is also from the imperial capital, and those experts were invited by him."

"Hello!"

Ding Xiaorou didn't rush to thank her, but said hello very politely.

Ye Haoran smiled and put the fruit basket on the bedside table, and also said hello back.

Hua Sanmao took the opportunity to roughly explain the treatment plan, and did not say the risks, but only comforted Ding Xiaorou that he would definitely be cured, and he believed that God would definitely have mercy on them.

also said Ye Haoran's help, hoping that Ding Xiaorou could express her gratitude.

But Hua Sanmao guessed Ding Xiaorou's reaction wrong. Sluggish

Her simplicity and cuteness does not mean that she is stupid, although Hua Sanmao did not say how much money it costs, but she has secretly learned about it, and she has also inquired from other patients, and the price of bone marrow from other channels alone is not something her family can afford.

Coupled with so many cumbersome things, the price is completely unimaginable, and this astronomical amount of money is provided by another person, how much of a favor does this have to be? I'm afraid I can't pay it off in my life.

Turning his head and giving Ye Haoran an apologetic look, he said to Hua Sanmao: "Brother Sanmao, I don't want to be cured, I don't want to let everyone get more disappointment in the end because of a small hope, for me not to be worth it, as long as I have you at the last time, I am the happiest person in the world."

"What! What nonsense are you talking about!!

Hua Sanmao opened his mouth and looked at Ding Xiaorou in shock, he didn't understand what Ding Xiaorou thought at all, but Ye Haoran roughly guessed Ding Xiaorou's thoughts.

looked at Ding Xiaorou lying on the bed, smiled and said softly: "This disease is not as serious as you imagined, fortunately, it was detected early, and there is still a great chance of successful treatment, as for the worries in your heart, don't think too much, my relationship with Sanmao is better than you imagined."

Ding Xiaorou just smiled in return, that kind of polite smile, but she didn't say anything, as if she had made up her mind. Sluggish

She thought that Ye Haoran was saying good things to her and appeasing her, but the sadness in her heart could not be soothed.

Ye Haoran continued: "Ding Xiaorou, in fact, we have met a long time ago, but I don't know if you still remember."

Hearing this, Ding Xiaorou raised her head suspiciously, and looked at Ye Haoran with inquiring eyes: "We've met?"

Ye Haoran nodded affirmatively: "Yes, it's in the restaurant where Sanmao used to work, maybe you only had Sanmao in your eyes at that time, so you didn't notice me, I also met Sanmao there, and it was the demon capital that I persuaded Sanmao to come, I don't believe you asked him."

When Ding Xiaorou heard this, she turned to look at Hua Sanmao, her eyes were full of light, Ye Haoran had seen this kind of look, as long as he saw someone he liked, there would be light in his eyes.

After Hua Sanmao nodded affirmatively, Ding Xiaorou believed Ye Haoran's words.

"I call you Xiaorou, you won't mind, will you?" Sluggish

Ding Xiaorou shook her head, and Ye Haoran continued with a smile: "I'm not lying, but if you want to treat your disease well, you need your cooperation, and you need to cooperate with the doctor's treatment with strong willpower, and the experts I found will do their best to help you, so you also have to give yourself and Sanmao a chance."

Ding Xiaorou did not speak.

Future? Is there really a future?

Ding Xiaorou couldn't be sure, but Ye Haoran's words were true

Touched Ding Xiaorou's heart, she hopes to see Sanmao every day, instead of holding pictures in her head.

She fantasized about being with Sanmao, and thought about forming a family with Sanmao in the future and having a few more babies.

But when she first entered school and got the test notice, all her dreams were shattered, and the whole world seemed to be gray.

Just when she was about to die and mourn, Sanmao appeared in her world again and became the only light in her heart. Sluggish

As if he could feel Ding Xiaorou's inner thoughts, Ye Haoran continued to persuade: "Xiaorou, think about the wish in your heart, don't you want to see it with your own eyes?"

Hearing this, Ding Xiaorou seemed to come to life, looked at Hua Sanmao with hopeful eyes and said, "My wish is to hope that he will become a successful chef, and he can go out of the kitchen to achieve success, he will definitely be."

I don't know if it's for myself, or for Hua Sanmao, who is standing on the other side of the hospital bed.

When Sanmao heard this, his eyes were red, and he held back his tears so that he wouldn't let the tears stay.

Ye Haoran smiled and asked, "In that case, don't you want to see the moment when he succeeds with your own eyes, don't you want to accompany him to succeed?"

"I..."

Ding Xiaorou was already weak, but when she talked about this, she suddenly seemed to have a lot of strength. Sluggish

Ye Haoran nodded firmly: "Yes, as long as you have faith and can persevere, there will be hope."

Leukemia is not an incurable disease, although it is only a chance, but it is better than despair.

Although Hua Sanmao is an ordinary cook, he has lived out the true meaning of the ordinary, Ye Haoran has been friends with him for so long, and treats each other as good friends, so naturally he will not watch him continue to be depressed.

He wants to help with this favor, and he will help to the end.

Ye Haoran turned to face Hua Sanmao and said, "Sanmao, you heard, Xiaorou is willing to face everything strongly, what about you? Are you willing to give it a go for Xiaorou and fight for a tomorrow that belongs to the two of you!"

Hua Sanmao nodded vigorously and said loudly, "I do!"

In the eyes of others, I would like to be the most romantic three words at the wedding, but on Hua Sanmao in the ward, it is even more precious. Sluggish