Now, in her cognition, with her figure, appearance, family background, and financial resources, no man can refuse to become her husband.

What's more, it's just a food delivery.

"I'm married and have a child, so I can't promise you, I just ......"

"It's okay, I'm sure I'll be an excellent stepmother."

Song Chan interrupted Zhang Jing's words again, and as she spoke, she seemed to feel that the chips were not enough, so she added another sentence.

"If you agree, I can give you 100,000 living expenses every month, if you think it's not enough, the specific amount can be negotiated."

Crazy, crazy!

This woman must be crazy!

Because only a madman would say such a thing, it doesn't matter if he takes the initiative to propose marriage on the street, he is a stepmother, and he has to give a man 100,000 yuan a month for living expenses.

I wouldn't dare to do that in a daydream.

Of course, there is also a possibility that this Song Chan deliberately teased him.

After all, some rich people just like to play with the poor.

Build your own happiness on the pain of others, and once you nod your head, you will immediately turn your face and ridicule.

Maybe you have to sue yourself for blackmail.

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Zhang Jing's mind.

Even Song Chan is actually the leader of an overseas gang, and when she talks about getting married, she actually wants to trick him into going abroad to get a waist.

So he immediately refused: "No need, I'd better call the police to deal with it myself." ”

As he spoke, he took his mobile phone and was about to call the police.

Seeing this, Song Chan suddenly stepped forward, snatched the phone from Zhang Jing's hand, and said strongly: "I said that I would be responsible, don't you understand?" ”

"Look at you like this, a food delivery person, what do you want, I don't know if your leg is broken, what will you do for the rest of your life?"

"I ......" Zhang Jing was speechless for a while.

"I'm not good-looking, I'm not in good shape, and I married you wronged?"

Song Chan directly fatalized three times.

Zhang Jing shook his head suddenly.

"And what questions do you have?"

Zhang Jing was speechless, he just wanted to solve the trouble in front of him as soon as possible, and then go to the hospital.

Does this woman have a brain problem and have to chase after him to marry him?

In desperation, I had to say: "My daughter is not in good health, just now her kindergarten teacher said that she fainted and was sent to the hospital, and now I am really not in the mood to ......"

"Which hospital?"

"Central Hospital."

After getting Zhang Jing's answer, Song Chan didn't say a word, and made a call on the spot with her mobile phone: "Call an ambulance to come over, ask for the central hospital, and ask if there is a fainted kindergarten child over there just now, and let them arrange the best doctor for examination." ”

"Also, come over at once and bring my bag."

Hanging up the phone, Song Chan said to Zhang Jing again: "I have already arranged it, the ambulance from the central hospital will come soon." ”

"Shut up and lie down."

The last sentence directly killed Zhang Jing's opportunity to speak.

After a while, a fiery red Ferrari supercar drove up, and after it stopped, a uniform beauty got out of the car.

The beauty hurriedly ran to Song Chan, handed her a briefcase, and said, "Mr. Song, I have already arranged it, the ambulance from the central hospital is on the way, and I will deal with the accident here." ”

"Okay."

Song Chan just nodded calmly and took the briefcase.

At the same time, the sound of an ambulance coming from the other end and soon stopped in front of it.

The medical staff in the car jumped down, first gave Zhang Jing a simple examination, and then worked together to lift him into the ambulance, and Song Chan also got into the car.

The whole process takes less than three minutes.

By the time Zhang Jing reacted, they were already on their way to the central hospital.

Looking at Song Chan, who was sitting next to him with an expressionless face, Zhang Jing felt a little uneasy, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked, "What you said is serious?" ”

Hearing this, Song Chan glanced at him and did not answer, but opened the briefcase in his hand and took out the contents of it.

Placed in front of Zhang Jing: "This is my household registration book and ID card, when I finish the hospital affairs later, take your household registration book ID card, and we can go directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau." ”

When the doctor and nurse in the same car heard this, they instantly turned their faces to look at the two of them at the same time.

Zhang Jing's old face suddenly turned red, and when he looked at Song Chan again, he was very calm, as if what she said just now was not a major event in her life, but a trivial matter.

I didn't know what to say for a while, so I had to close my eyes and pretend to rest.

At the same time, he thought of the voice in his head just now, as well as those mysterious medical skills and cultivation knowledge, so he secretly tried to operate.

No one noticed that on Zhang Jing's body, a faint, mysterious aura appeared from time to time, and the injuries on his body also recovered quickly with the assistance of this breath.

Soon came to the hospital, and before getting out of the ambulance, Zhang Jing still asked for his phone back from Song Chan's hand and called his daughter's teacher.

So as soon as he was pushed into the hospital, Mr. Zhang happened to come out of it.

Seeing him lying on the hospital cart, covered in injuries, he asked, "Daddy Xiaoyu'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's nothing, there was an accident on the road, how is the little fish?"

Zhang Jing couldn't care about himself, so he asked the child about the situation first.

Hearing this, Teacher Zhang's face sank, and he said, "It's not good, just now the doctor said that the tumor in Xiao Yu'er's head is likely to worsen, and it must be operated on as soon as possible." ”

Just then, a doctor in a white lab coat approached.

Seeing this, Teacher Zhang hurriedly introduced: "Hello doctor, this is Zhang Xiaoyu's father." ”

"Well, it's just right that the patient's family is here, the patient's condition is not optimistic, and he needs to be operated on as soon as possible, and the operation fee is 200,000 yuan, so you can find a way to pay it as soon as possible."

"Two hundred thousand?"

Hearing the doctor's words, Zhang Jing's face suddenly turned bitter.

The child has been in poor health since she was a child, and all the money in the family was used to treat her, and later her mother couldn't stand it anymore and forced her to divorce Zhang Jing and ran away with a rich man.

In order to take care of the children and treat the children over the years, Zhang Jing can only rely on food delivery to earn money, and has no savings at all.

If he was asked to come up with 200,000 yuan for the operation at once, where could he get it.

But if not, without surgery, the child may be very dangerous.

Although he had just tried that mysterious inheritance in the ambulance, it seemed that there was some magical effect, and he was much better, but his daughter's illness was too serious, and he couldn't be sure if it was the same effect and what the effect was.

The best and safest thing is, of course, to operate immediately, and as for the inherited medical skills, you can familiarize yourself with them later.

Just as Zhang Jing was undecided, Song Chan's voice suddenly sounded.

"Two hundred thousand, huh? Swipe your card. ”

As she spoke, she took out a bank card from her bag and handed it directly to the doctor, and continued: "Find the best expert for joint consultation, you must ensure that the operation goes smoothly, money is not a problem." ”

The doctor looked at Song Chan and then at Zhang Jing, who was lying down.