Unemployed, the child becomes sick, and is abandoned by her husband.

After listening to Qiu Xiaoyu's experience over the years, Jiang Beichen felt very uncomfortable.

A woman in her twenties is just as old as a flower, and has experienced all kinds of bad things.

He is indeed a miserable woman.

"This may be my life. I have been telling fortune tellers since I was a child and said, "I'm not going to be lucky!"

Qiu Xiaoyu wiped the corners of her eyes and shook her head with a smile: "Okay, it's all over, and life has to look forward, right? In short, I'm very happy with you two good friends!"

"Xiaoyu, don't worry, we will always be good friends!"

Zhou Yan said with an emotional expression.

The three of them chatted for a while, and at this time, a Land Rover car drove over, with Zhai Wei and Jiang Ying sitting in it.

"Zhou Yan, do you want to send you away or not?"

Zhai Wei honked the horn twice.

"You guys go first, Beichen will give me a chance later!"

Zhou Yan said quickly.

"Beichen, can you take your car later?"

Zhou Yan turned around and asked Jiang Beichen again.

Jiang Beichen nodded.

Although I am not very interested in Zhou Yan now.

But after all, it was a classmate, so there was no need to be so stingy.

"Why Yanyan?"

I, the Land Rover, can't catch up with his broken jeep?"

Zhai Wei frowned, with a little dissatisfied expression.

"Viagra, judging by what you said, I just want to have more conversations with my old classmates!"

"It depends on where you want to go!"

Zhou Yan said speechlessly.

In fact, she wanted Jiang Beichen to send him off, because she wanted to get close to Jiang Beichen again and ask for the call of the group training friend.

"Well, Yanyan, I think it's still early, why don't you ask your friend to invite us to your house for a cup of tea, Qixia Villa, I've never been there before!"

At this time, Jiang Ying in the car suddenly said.

"Hey, this proposal is good!"

Zhai Wei also smiled and said, "I wonder if Brother Jiang can appreciate his face. Please come to have a cup of tea?"

Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked over with an expectant expression on her face.

He also wanted to explore the bottom of Jiang Beichen.

Let’s see if Jiang Beichen is lying.

Didn’t he say he lives in Qixia Villa?

Now you can check the truth and reality! "Sorry, your face is not that big, and you are not qualified to come to my door for tea!"

Jiang Beichen said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the three of them froze instantly.

"Brother Jiang, don't think that Xu Yu nodded and bowed to you. Let me tell you that I, Zhai Wei, have many children from aristocratic families in my network. In my eyes, you are nothing great!"

Zhai Wei said with a gloomy face.

"Brother Zhai, don't be angry. I want me to see. What Qixia Villa may be made up by him. It would be great if he could live in the basement of the urban village!"

Jiang Ying quickly sneered, and at the same time she was a little excited.

"Okay, stop talking, Beichen is not a person who speaks nonsense!"

Zhou Yan deliberately had a stern face, then thought for a while, and said to Jiang Beichen: "Beichen, otherwise, if we don't go to your house, you can take us to Qixia Villa Garden for a walk. We just want to enjoy the scenery of the Villa Garden. I heard that the designer of Qixia Villa Garden invited me from Suzhou Garden. I really want to visit it!"

After all, she still wanted to confirm whether Jiang Beichen had lie.

Jiang Beichen frowned and was about to open his mouth, but at this time, Qiu Xiaoyu's phone suddenly rang.

"What?

My son fainted?

OK OK OK OK I'll go there right away!”

Qiu Xiaoyu hung up the phone, grabbed Jiang Beichen's arm and said anxiously: "Beichen, can you take me to the hospital first? The doctor just called me and said that my son knelt while playing with other children. The situation is very dangerous now, so I have to rush over immediately!"

"Okay, then I'll give it to you first!"

Jiang Beichen nodded, and the two of them quickly got on the jeep and left.

"Tsk, is it true or false?

It's such a coincidence that something happened to her son?"

Zhai Wei couldn't help but curl his lips.

"I think that ugly woman is just trying to save him on purpose!"

Jiang Ying also looked disdainful: "As a poor man like him, if he can live in Qixia Villa, I can live in the White House of the United States!"

Zhou Yan shook her head and sighed, feeling that Jiang Beichen was escaping.

People in their twenties can’t face reality?

Half an hour later, Jiang Beichen took Qiu Xiaoyu to Jinling Taikang Hospital.

Taikang Hospital is a private children's hospital, a tertiary hospital, and has good medical conditions.

At this time, in the hematology ward, there was a boy of five or six years old lying on the bed. He was chubby and fair, but his face was very bad. At this moment, an oxygen tube was inserted into his nose and he fell into a coma.

"Mengmeng, wake up, mom is back, Mengmeng wake up!"

Qiu Xiaoyu was so anxious that she kept crying.

"Doctor, why don't I give my son chemotherapy?"

Qiu Xiaoyu touched her son's forehead and then turned around angrily.

Today is obviously the day for chemotherapy, but the hospital did not treat it in time, otherwise how could my son suddenly faint?

"Sorry, Ms. Qiu, your son's hospitalization fee is owed 20,000 yuan. According to the hospital's regulations, we are not obliged to treat your son!"

The attending physician next to him had a cold face and looked like a business-related expression.

After all, this is a hospital regulation. If everyone does not pay the hospitalization fee, wouldn’t it be a mess? Besides, they are private hospitals and have no obligation to take care of the poor.

"Doctor Zhang, I beg you, give my son a chemotherapy first. I promise that within three days, I will definitely transfer the hospital fee to the hospital account!"

Qiu Xiaoyu's face softened and she hurriedly grabbed the other party's arm and begged.

"Ms. Qiu, I ask you to respect yourself. The hospital has regulations. We are not a charity, not to mention that you have already owed more than 20,000 yuan. If you don't make up for the money today, then we will be discharged from your son!"

The attending doctor is still cold.

"Doctor Zhang, you don't know what happened to my son. If you don't give him chemotherapy, how can he survive!"

Qiu Xiaoyu's tears fell down, and she was really anxious.

Dr. Zhang shook his head, and there was nothing he could do. He also sympathized with the mother and son, but the reality was so cruel.

"Ms. Qiu, it's not that I don't help you, I really have no choice. Otherwise, I will prescribe some medicine for you and you can go home to treat it conservatively. You know, your son's disease will only be maintained even if he undergoes chemotherapy, and it will cost more money in the future. I advise you..." "Xiaoyu, stop crying, I can cure your son's disease!"

At this time, Jiang Beichen, who was silent on the side, suddenly spoke.

Dr. Zhang was stunned for a moment and looked over immediately, "Sir, what are you doing? Do you know what Mengmeng has?

Dare you talk nonsense?”

Mengmeng has acute leukemia, the most serious type of leukemia. Generally, patients with the disease can only last half a year, and even if they change their bone marrow, they cannot be completely cured.

This kid actually said he could cure it?

"Beichen, are you saying true?"

Qiu Xiaoyu hurriedly grabbed Jiang Beichen's arm.

She had no hope now, and Jiang Beichen's words were undoubtedly like a life-saving straw.

After all, Jiang Beichen had even cured her face before, which was the vitiligo that had bothered her for more than 20 years! Maybe this old classmate really had a solution.

Jiang Beichen clicked, walked towards the bed, touched the child's little face, and smiled, "His name is Mengmeng, right?

Looks like you, very cute!”

"Thanks!"
To be continued...