"Doctor Wang, please think of another way, you must save my son."

"No matter how much it costs, I'll give it, please!"

In the First People's Hospital of Qi'an City, An Wei grabbed Dr. Wang's hand and pleaded.

Seeing the tears in Ann Wei's eyes, Dr. Wang sympathized with her and wanted to help her.

However, there was nothing he could do, and in the end he only sighed.

"We consulted with more than a dozen experts and came to a common conclusion."

"The success rate of surgery for Xiao Ping'an is zero, even if he is sent abroad, the success rate of the operation is less than 1%."

"My advice is to accompany him on his last journey."

"Please, too, mourn."

Every medical worker sees a lot of life and death every day.

But every time, they felt something.

After all, the human heart is flesh and blood.

Dr. Wang, as the attending physician of Anweier Xiaoping'an, wants to cure patients more than anyone else.

But he and many colleagues have found a lot of ways, but they can only delay Xiao Ping'an's life.

Now, just like that, it's also a luxury.

Xiao Ping'an, life is not long.

In addition to sympathizing with Anwei and the poor child, Dr. Wang can only say that he has done his best.

Anvi's whole body was trembling, tears were rolling in her eyes, and she was strong enough not to let the tears fall.

With a smile on his face, he said, "I know, Dr. Wang, thank you for taking care of our mother and son all the time, and thank you for saying these things to me." ”

Dr. Wang obviously saw that An Wei was about to collapse, but she stubbornly didn't let herself cry, and even didn't show any sadness in front of outsiders.

He wanted to pat Anwei on the shoulder, wanted to comfort him, but thought that there was a difference between men and women, and he put his hand down.

"Although I can't save Xiao Ping'an, I can alleviate his pain."

"Also, if you need my help, I'll do my best to help you."

Dr. Wong is a doctor with a conscience who treats every patient and his family as if they were a family member.

He really wants to do something for Xiao Ping'an, and he also wants to help An Wei as a mother.

This is pure healing kindness.

"Thank you for your kindness......"

Ann Wei wanted to say that she didn't want to trouble Dr. Wang anymore.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in her mind.

In the morning, the man who was first regarded as a gangster by her, then by her as a magic stick, and finally scolded by her.

Also, what the man said to him.

"I have the Book of Destiny, and I can change anyone's fate."

"When you come to the end of the road, if you want to try, come to me, this is my number."

Then, she remembered the business card she had thrown in the trash.

As a high-IQ woman now, she doesn't believe in ghosts or gods.

But at this moment, her son can't live.

She's really at a dead end!

For several years, she and her son have been dependent on each other.

Her son is everything to her and the driving force for her to live.

If deliberately, she is willing to use a switch to keep her son alive.

She said to Dr. Wang, "Dr. Wang, then please take care of my son for a while, I have a bit of an urgent matter to deal with, and I will be back soon." ”

"Go ahead, I'll take care of Xiao Ping'an."

Dr. Wang has always taken good care of Xiao Ping'an, and in the past few years, he has treated Xiao Ping'an as half a son, and he will do some things without An Wei saying them.

"Thank you."

An Wei was grateful, she remembered Dr. Wang's kindness to their mother and daughter, and she would definitely repay Dr. Wang in the future.

Then, she came to the underground parking lot of the hospital as fast as she could, and drove in the direction of her home as fast as she could.

Without running a red light, she drove the car to the fastest speed.

She drove less than ten minutes after a twenty-minute drive.

After getting out of the car, she flew into the house, opened the garbage can, and took out the nameless business card that was soaked in garbage Qin.

She didn't care if it was dirty or not, and wiped her business card dry with the cuffs of her sleeves, only to find that the last two digits of the business card were not legible.

The other numbers are also vague.

She couldn't care about anything else, so she took out her mobile phone and dialed the number.

If one is wrong, change the number.

It took her more than ten minutes to get the right number.

"Hello, who?"

When Fang Ming answered the phone, he was on the soft Simmons bed, holding Ma Wenjing, who had not yet woken up, in his arms.

Anvi is an absolute atheist and only believes in the science she believes in.

At no time did she believe the words of the "god stick".

But at this moment, when she heard Fang Ming's voice, her heart beat suddenly.

It's like a person who is on the verge of death suddenly sees a life-saving straw.

"It's me, Anvi."

"Earlier you said you could save my son, is it true or not?"

Her voice trembled as she said this.

A heart is raised to the throat.

Reason told her that she could not believe the words of the Divine Stick.

But in order to save her son, even if there is a 1 in 100 million possibility, she will try.

Big deal, be cheated on again.

But what if it succeeds?

Absolutely not believing it, but with the mentality of giving it a try, An Wei's spirit was extremely nervous, and she was extremely afraid that Fang Ming would say the answer she didn't want to hear.

"Really!"

Fang Ming said affirmatively.

There was a light in Anvi's eyes that she had never seen before, and it was something called hope.

She was excited to tell her son the good news right away, but she quickly calmed down.

"Are you sure you're not lying to me? If you're lying to me, I'll make you pay in the most cruel way! ”

An Wei was not joking, but warning Fang Ming.

"I never lie."

This matter is related to An Wei's son's life, Fang Ming answered very seriously.

An Wei could hear that Fang Ming was very confident, which made her feel a little more confident in her heart.

"Then you come to the People's Hospital, as long as you can cure my son, I will give you everything I can give."

An Wei couldn't wait for a moment, hoping that Fang Ming would come over immediately.

Fang Ming felt that this was very familiar.

Xu Junman and Ma Wenjing have both said this kind of thing.

At this moment, Ma Wenjing was lying in her arms.

A thought popped up in his mind, and he snuffed it out again.

I sympathized with Ann Wei and her son, so I wanted to help her, but not for her body.

Well, I'm that kind.

Fang Ming praised himself.

"I have something very important to do now, tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, we will meet in the café of the hospital, and I will cure your son then." ”

An Wei suddenly had the urge to kill Fang Ming!

Trying to get away with it is a common tactic used by charlatans.

She felt that she had been tricked by Fang Ming.

But, except for Fang Ming, no one dared to say anything that could save her son.

"Okay, I'll see you at Enron Cafe tomorrow morning at eight o'clock."

Anwei still decided to meet Fang Ming.

At the same time, she touched the dagger hidden in her clothes.

There was hope in his eyes, but there was also a chill.