When he heard Ye Beibei say the name of the nationally renowned brain expert overjoyed, Gao Qunfang's doubts were suddenly solved. The person who could run this thing with such energy must be Jiang Yuezhou!
Jiang Yuezhou is really a smart man. He actually understood the whole thing from just a few words of his own. Maybe he was not good to Ye Beibei in the past, but what he did this time was still a man.
Gao Qunfang accepted Ye Beibei's many thanks on the phone with peace of mind. She knew that Ye Beibei did not want to beg Jiang Yuezhou, and she also knew that Jiang Yuezhou wanted to be an unknown hero. In fact, even if he wanted to be a famous hero, she would not let him.
Yes, doesn’t he have Zhuo Jiayu? Isn’t he very impressive?
The ward arranged for Xiao Moting in the hospital is very good, very clean and tidy, the heating is sufficient, the room is warm, and even the smell of disinfectant is vague. It is a room for two people, but there is another room.
There is no patient in the bed, it's like living in a single room.
Ye Beibei put little Mo Yan on the empty bed, and then helped Xiao Mo Ting make the bed. Since Xiao Li left, Xiao Mo Ting has been very well-behaved and sensible. Ye Beibei did not dare to tell him what kind of disease he had.
He didn't show too much panic or distress when he found out he was sick, but now that he was admitted to the hospital, he was still a little resistant.
It could be seen that Xiao Moting was not very happy. Ye Beibei stretched out an arm and half-hugged Xiao Moting into her arms. She lied to him when she came and explained to him that the hospital was only for treatment of his eyes. The child's condition at the time was
Although the reaction is not big, actually putting on a hospital gown and lying on a white bed will inevitably make the child uneasy.
Since Xiao Li left, Xiao Moting seems to be very sensible, but he often wakes up at night when sleeping. Every time he wakes up, he suddenly bursts into tears while half asleep. Ye Beibei knows that Xiao Moting has not had a mother since he was a child, and now his father is gone and the child has no children.
To feel safe, she would carry him to her bed every time, coax him and fall asleep with him.
Ye Beibei did not want her child to be wronged, so she gave everything she could to Xiao Moting and tried her best to make up for the shortcomings for her child. But unfortunately, she was only a single woman now and could not give it to him.
A complete home.
Children's hearts are the most fragile. Xiao Moting snuggled into Ye Beibei's arms, raised his little face and asked cautiously: "Mom, I'm already in the hospital, isn't dad coming back yet? I miss him!"
Ye Beibei's nose felt sour, and she pretended to turn her face to the side to get some fruit for Xiao Moting. She slowed down her tone and said with choked up words: "Dad is on a mission and has gone a long way. If the mission is not completed, there is no way he can come back."
Xiao Moting frowned and asked in a low voice: "Then he doesn't miss us? Does he know that we are here? Will he be able to find us when he returns home?" Of course, Ye Beibei can understand Xiao Moting's thoughts.
Xiao Li has been gone for so long, so the child naturally misses her father. Especially at this time, she leaned forward and hugged Xiao Moting, "Of course Dad misses us. He misses us every day. I have already told Dad that we are here. He has finished executing
The mission will come to see us."
Xiao Moting suddenly put his arms around Ye Beibei's neck and whispered: "Mom, won't you leave me too!" Ye Beibei hugged the small body in her arms tightly, with tears in her eyes. In fact, the child
He doesn't care too much about the changes in the environment. What he really cares about is that he is afraid of losing his mother, his father, and himself again like before.
"No, I promise, mom will never leave you!" After a while, Ye Beibei blinked away the tears in his eyes, pushed Xiao Moting away, and gave him a big smile, "Until Mo Ting grows up and gets married.
Wife, I am leaving."
Xiao Moting snorted boyishly, "I don't want a wife, they all love to cry..."
Seeing that he was happy again, Ye Beibei just chatted with him a few words, teased him with the words about the little girl in their kindergarten, and rubbed his hair: "Mo Ting, just wait in the room obediently, mommy goes to pay
Hospital expenses."
"Yeah." Xiao Moting agreed, having already stood up and ran to the side to play TV.
Naturally, Ye Beibei could not expect Xiao Moting to take care of little Mo Yan. She wrapped the package for her youngest son again and took the child to the hall downstairs to pay. This time she paid the basic hospitalization fee, examination fee, and treatment fee.
But the total number of zeros and zeros was also quite large. After returning from the payment office, before she even reached the ward, a nurse came to inform her to go to the attending doctor's office.
She hurriedly carried Xiao Moyan to the attending doctor's office. Xiao Moting's attending doctor was surprisingly young and beautiful. When Ye Beibei entered the room, she was holding a stack of medical records and flipping through the pages for a long time, frowning.
As she approached, the female doctor raised her head and smiled at her, "You are Xiao Moting's family member."
The moment the female doctor smiled slightly, it made people feel hopeful. Ye Beibei bowed politely and said, "Yes, I am his mother, and my name is Ye Beibei."
Her statement surprised many people, including female doctors. Looking at Ye Beibei and the child in her arms, she said an unexpected "Ah", but then said seriously, "I am Xiao Moting's attending doctor.
My name is Wen Jing."
"Hello, Doctor Wen, I will ask you to take more care of my Mo Ting from now on!"
Wen Jing told Ye Beibei a lot of half-understood medical terms. In the end, she concluded that Xiao Moting's illness was very serious, and the hospital would quickly arrange expert surgery for him. If Ye Beibei agreed to the child's surgery, it would be necessary now.
All you have to do is pay money.
Hearing Wen Jing tell the amount of money, Ye Beibei was shocked even though she was mentally prepared, but she still nodded calmly: "Dr. Wen, thank you, I will find a solution as soon as possible about the money.
Please treat Mo Ting as you wish, I will never delay Mo Ting's surgery because of money."
Wen Jing looked at Ye Beibei's young and beautiful face and sighed with emotion: "Miss Ye, with all due respect, are you really Mo Ting's mother? It doesn't look like it."
"I, I am his stepmother, but my relationship with my child is very, very good."
As soon as she left the doctor's office, the calmness on Ye Beibei's face could no longer be maintained. She carried Xiao Moyan and walked to the corridor. She looked at the empty garden outside the hospital from a height. It was still cold and windy outside, and the wind was blowing on the ground.
It swirled around, bringing up a layer of floating snow. The disinfectant here smelled lighter than the doctor's office. Ye Beibei let go of his breath, but still felt suffocated.
She is not a person who is willing to pity and love herself. She just thinks about the current predicament and the part of Xiao Moting's surgery cost that is beyond her ability. She really has a headache. Xiao Li's pension and the money she has in hand
, Xiao Moting can only pay half of the surgery cost, what to do with the other half?