Gao Qiu lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Cousin, don't worry, I will make good money and buy a big house for my second uncle in the town in the future."

Gao Qian didn't respond, and she didn't know if she heard it.

At five o'clock in the morning the next day, Gao Qiu opened his eyes.

Years of training have made this body develop the habit of going to bed early and waking up early.

Gao Qiu got up quietly and did not wake up the second uncle who was sleeping next to him.

put on his clothes and walked out the door, only to find that the lights in Gao Qian's room were already on.

Gao Qiu walked over and looked at the scene in the room through the window.

The young and beautiful Gao Qian sat among a pile of vegetables, choosing vegetables in an orderly manner.

"Sister, why did you get up so early?" Gao Qiu opened the curtains and walked in.

The sudden voice made Gao Qian startled: "Bastard! Who told you to walk in without knocking? ”

Gao Qiu also realized that there was something wrong with his behavior.

Fortunately, Gao Qian was choosing vegetables, if she did something else, she couldn't explain it clearly.

"Sister, I see that you are choosing vegetables and want to help you." Gao Qiu said, picked up a small bench at the door, and sat next to Gao Qian.

"Who wants you to help, if you really have a conscience, you won't play football since you were a child."

Looking at Gao Qian's blaming eyes, Gao Qiu wanted to explain, but in the end he didn't speak.

Wait until all the dishes are chosen, and the sky is completely bright.

Gao Qiu followed the second uncle, put his father's posthumous photo on the table in the main house, and kowtowed respectfully three times.

……

The First Hospital of Linjiang Town, in the VIP ward.

Wang Chenggong lay on the hospital bed, looking at the doctor with no love.

"Dr. Wang, I'm ...... Is there really no cure? ”

Wang Dashan's face was calm, and while looking through the medical records, he said lightly: "Wang Shao, your situation is too special, and I can't do anything about it." ”

With a "bang", the door was slammed open, and a man and a woman broke into the ward.

"Baby son, are you alright, what's wrong with you?" As soon as the woman entered the door, she hurriedly ran over, hugged Wang Chenggong and cried bitterly.

The man came to the other side, pulled Wang Dashan over, and said solemnly: "What's wrong with my son?" ”

Years of professional habits have made Wang Dashan develop an attitude of pampering and not being shocked.

Whether it is a rich man or a powerful high-ranking official, when he sees him, he is polite.

The man's rough movements made a trace of dissatisfaction flash in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of mockery.

The angle of the opponent's shot was very tricky, and he kicked three times in a row, all of which were twelve centimeters below Ling Lang's navel.

"I don't need to say more about the fragility of that place, so the conclusion is: Ling Lang, it's useless!"

An incredible look flashed in the man's eyes, and he grabbed Wang Dashan's collar with both hands.

"I don't believe it! How could this be? ”

Wang Dashan snorted coldly and threw the medical record in his hand on the ground.

"Believe it or not, it doesn't matter if you say it, it doesn't matter if you say it."

The man let go of Wang Dashan, hurriedly bent down, and picked up the medical records.

When he saw that the medical records were "completely broken...... loss of physiological function", a butt collapsed on the ground.

The woman ran over, grabbed the medical records, and after reading them, knelt on the ground, holding Wang Dashan's legs.

"Please, doctor, save my son, I have money! What we have in our family is money! ”

The man lost his previous arrogance, and his tone of voice softened instantly.

"Doctor Wang, I know that you have superb medical skills, help me, our Wang family's eleventh generation is a single lineage, and it can't be broken in the hands of success!"

Wang Dashan looked proud, he had seen a lot of such scenes.

That's the attitude you should have towards a doctor.

"Ahem!" Wang Dashan coughed twice.

"Ling Lang's disease is indeed very troublesome, but it is not impossible to be cured, of course, it is not so simple to be cured, you know."

The man who sat on the ground was stunned and took out a bank card from his pocket.

"Doctor Wang, do you see if this is your card, why did it fall to the ground?"

Wang Dashan showed a teachable expression, and took the card without changing his face.

"It seems to be really mine, it's been useless for a long time, and I've forgotten my password."

The man hurriedly said, "The password is six zeros. ”

Wang Dashan laughed: "That's right, six zeros, I remembered." ”

"What about my son?" The man looked at Wang Dashan cautiously.

Wang Chenggong also leaned over, holding his breath and waiting for Wang Dashan's answer.

Wang Dashan lowered his voice and said secretly: "Now, there is only one person who can help you!" ”

"Who?"

"Who?"

"Who?"

The three of them asked in unison.

"His name is Gao Qiu! Be a football player! You go and ask him, and there may be a glimmer of possibility. ”

"What! You're asking me to beg that shit? That's impossible! When pigs fly! Wang Chenggong roared angrily.

Wang Dashan sneered, looking at Wang Chenggong on the bed with disgust.

"Waste? Can waste beat you like this? Can a waste heal its own comminuted fracture in just half an hour? ”

Wang Chenggong was stunned, but he still said stiffly: "He beat me and asked me to beg him, is there a royal law?" ”

"yes, is there any other way? That Gao Qiu dares to beat my son, I must make him pay! The woman gritted her teeth.

Wang Dashan put away the bank card, walked out of the ward, and said at the same time: "That's all I said, the method has been taught to you, your money is not spent in vain, as for whether to go or not, it's your business." ”

After Wang Dashan left, the woman hugged Wang Dashan and cried bitterly.

The man clenched his fists and stood to the side with a complicated expression.

Finally, he yelled at the woman: "What are you crying about! Can tears cure my son's illness? ”

After speaking, he looked at Wang Chenggong again: "Get dressed, I'll send a car to send you to Gao Qiu, and beg for others." ”

Wang Chenggong looked at the man in disbelief: "Dad, you also let me beg that waste?" Is our Wang family losing face? ”

The man took a step forward and slapped Wang Chenggong in the face.

"Face is more important than succession! Don't you understand the seriousness of this matter! If this doesn't work out, don't come back! I don't have a son like you! ”

The beaten Wang Chenggong looked at the man blankly, his face full of incredulity.

Growing up, my father never hit himself.

What's going on today?

If someone else beats me, my father will also beat me?

Thinking of this, Wang Chenggong, a nineteen-year-old man, cried out with a "wow".

Seeing his swollen son, the man was also a little unbearable and sat on the edge of the bed.

He said in a low voice: "Son, it's not that I'm going to force you, it's true, there is no other way!"

"As for that Gao Qiu, when he cures your illness, it's not too late to clean him up. If he doesn't have that ability, I will make him unable to survive, unable to die! ”