The attending doctor was obviously a little tired. At this moment, Yuan Qian saw his mother being pushed out. Her face was full of vicissitudes of life. She looked even more depressed at this moment.
Yuan Qian almost fell half of her body into Shang Shuze's arms. The doctor left and her mother was also pushed away. Only then did she sniff and follow her with determination.
The doctor said that without surgery, Yuan Xueqin could only survive for a year, and during this period she would need continued medication. This is the most optimistic estimate. And if surgery is performed, the success rate of the operation is about 20%. .As for the best time for surgery, it is within two months.
The operation fee is 50,000 yuan. Including postoperative health care and other expenses, it will cost at least 250,000 yuan. Undoubtedly, this is an astronomical figure for Yuan Qian.
She didn't know how she ended up outside her mother's ward. Her mother was still resting. She stood quietly outside the ward. She was not sure whether to have an operation. If the operation... failed... she This is what should be done.
Sometimes I feel that tears are the most useless thing in the world. Yuan Qian squatted on the corridor, sobbing. Her heart was so painful. Why. Why did fate have to tease her like this? Why.
No one could hear the roar in her heart. She didn't dare to rely on the man standing next to her. She couldn't believe it.
Her mother. Her last relative in the world...
Early the next morning, Yuan Qian came to the ward with the porridge she had cooked. At that time, Yuan Xueqin opened her eyes. She saw her daughter's smiling posture with just one glance.
How long... I haven't seen my daughter look so happy. At that moment, there were tears in Yuan Xueqin's eyes. "Qianqian. Why are you here?"
"Mom, I made lean meat porridge. You can eat some. I will make something else for you after lunch." Yuan Qian said proudly and pointed at the food box on hand. There was no trace of sadness anywhere.
Yuan Xueqin then agreed with a smile. "My Qianqian is the best."
Maybe she was in a good mood. Yuan Xueqin ate almost all the porridge in the food box. Yuan Qian chatted with her for a while. Until sleepiness came over her, she had no choice but to let Yuan shake the hospital bed back to its original position. Location.
It was time for her to get some sleep. The moment she closed her eyes, she saw her daughter's gentle appearance. Her lightness...
The mother and daughter tacitly refused to mention the fact that made them sad. It was as if such a disaster had never belonged to them.
As soon as she left the ward, Yuan Qian saw Shang Shuze standing at the door. He looked at her with a somewhat complicated look.
"Instructor, thank you." The words he spoke at this moment had a nasal tone. He had been suppressing them in the ward for a long time. Yuan Qian almost had to raise his head to stop the tears from falling.
The hospitalization fee was 6,000 yuan. She was not a child from a wealthy family. Yuan Qian also knew her family's situation: 250,000 yuan or more. Where was she going to find the money?
That delicate and graceful figure slowly turned into a dot in Shang Shuze's sight. He tightened his hands. Thinking of the girl who cried endlessly in his arms last night, there was a chord in his heart. ' broke. Before he even had time to discern what he was thinking, Shang Shuze had already taken steps to catch up.
Yuan Qian knew that no matter whether she had surgery or not, she needed money now. She needed it very much.
As soon as she walked out of the hospital, the wet road reminded her of the violent rain last night, and the coldness in the air made her feel bone-chilling. It was cold, freezing, icy and snowy... There was something in her life. Too many wind and frost swords are all forced and tortured. But she has obviously tried hard to live well, well, all the time...
She spurned her own tears for no reason. Maybe after the tears had flowed, the heart would become more vicissitudes of life. But she didn't like this kind of growth. It was too painful. It was too painful.
Without any choice, he was like a lonely wild ghost. He wandered all the way until a fashionable store appeared in front of him.
Yuan Qian has always known that this store employs a certain kind of people.
is a model
A model that people can draw against.
To be more precise. A nude model.
Most of the nude models who can be applied for are pretty. What's more, occasionally there will be one or two stunning beauties.
Of course, appearance is not the only criterion for selecting this type of model. There is also temperament. Artists seem to pay particular attention to temperament. Generally speaking, models who are worthy of the stage must have something that fascinates the artist.
Male nude models are also quite popular in this store. However, I heard from my roommate that the owner of this store is a woman, and she has more stringent requirements for male nude models.
He hesitated. At this moment, her mind felt like a ball of mush. She couldn't think. She couldn't think so much. Yuan Qian only knew that this profession was quite profitable. But she had never thought of trying it before because she couldn't accept that she was exposed. In the eyes of others, completely and completely. She knew better that her mother would not agree to her doing such a job.
But now besides this road, she really doesn't know what else she can do. Even if they sell their small shop, they will only get 20,000 yuan at most. Not to mention such a remote place. If not for the old city Transformation. No one is willing to take over.
Yuan Qian didn't know how she entered this store. There were various luoi portraits hanging in the store. If you look at it from an artistic perspective, then naturally they all have something shining about them. There are also many who are picking. When the person who painted the painting passed the cashier, Yuan Qian accidentally heard that a painting had been sold for 10,000.
Watching the man who bought the painting take the framed painting away as if it was a treasure, she suddenly felt at a loss. Maybe the world in this plane should not be connected to her at all.
Two women came downstairs. One of them was quite pretty and had more charm. The other was a truly delicate beauty with wavy hair and a cooing voice.
It didn't take long for Yuan Qian to figure out the identities of the two of them. Qi Yunnu was the owner of this shop, and the beauty was a nude model.
"Sister Si, can't you give me more? It's only 800 yuan. I've been working very hard just now." The beauty blinked and blinked, her skin almost bursting with water. She looked at the shop owner pitifully. She was just fine. He went up and shook Sister Si's arm.
The elegant shopkeeper didn't even raise his eyes and said directly: "Go slowly and I won't send you away."
Yuan Qian looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel a little stunned. At the same time, she also sorted out her chaotic thoughts. She wanted to turn around and leave, but her feet seemed to be stuck with some strong glue. She couldn't move. .
There was a touch of self-deprecation and bitterness in Yuan Qian's eye sockets. Her long black hair was spread over her shoulders. From a distance, she seemed to be coated with a layer of black firefly light.
Sister Si discovered Yuan Qian's existence within a moment.
"Miss, do you want to see something?" Sister Si glanced at the store. It looked like business was booming today.
Yuan Qian bit her lower lip and felt shivering.
"Miss. Miss..." Sister Si called Yuan Qian a few more times. However, she only saw the pale and tangled expression on the latter's little face. She thought for a moment. Then she asked tentatively: "Miss, are you here to apply for a job?" of."
Immediately afterwards, her eyes lit up. Sister Si was already guessing the possibility of Yuan Qian coming to apply for the job. Perfect temperament, perfect appearance, lovable... TBD. Definitely an excellent prospect. Sister Si was even thinking about it. It outlines what actions Yuan Qian should use to best show off her style.
"Miss, if you don't want to talk here, you can follow me upstairs." Sister Si was very attentive. She thought it might be her first time doing this, so she made a considerate suggestion.
Yuan Qian didn't know why, but she followed him by accident.
There is a spacious studio on the second floor. At this time, several nude models are gradually showing various graceful lines under the brushes of several painters. Yuan Qian also took a rough look at a male model. After just one glance, she hurriedly moved away.
Her heart was beating so fast, as if it was about to burst out of her mouth. Yuan Qian had already backed down. She just felt that coming here was too impulsive and irrational.
"Come in. What do you call this lady?" Seeing Yuan Qian standing at the door of her private studio hesitating, Sister Si couldn't help but smile.
Yuan Qian took a step back.
Sister Si was not annoyed either. She just said: "Miss, you have to have a stronger psychological quality in this line of work. If you don't want to do it, I won't force you to do it. I know some people dislike Luoi painting and think it is vulgar. But I am a student myself. I have a background in painting. I don’t have any prejudice against art. And as you can see, the little beauty just came here and worked as a nude model for half a day and got 800 yuan. At such a price, there are many jobs outside. Comparable to Miss. If you are interested in collaborating with me, I believe you can definitely create a classic work."
Having said that, Sister Si felt a little regretful. She has been working in this industry for more than two years. This is the first time she has seen someone who meets her requirements. If the other person gives up, she will definitely feel a little regretful. What's more, the person she cares about is also obsessed with Luoi paintings.
"Sister Si, can I call you this?" Yuan Qian seemed clumsy at this time. Her thoughts that had calmed down were confused by Si Sister's words. She really needs money. If there is not enough money, then mother What to do if... What's more, with her network of connections, it's impossible to borrow such a sum of money. Her roommates are all from ordinary families. Besides, she doesn't have any good friends at school. No...
"Hmm." Seeing that there was something going on, Sister Si became more enthusiastic. "Miss, maybe you still have some misunderstandings about nude models. If you don't agree with painting the front, I can consider painting the back for you. If the renderings are good, .Then I will put the painting in a special exhibition hall and find a buyer for the painting who can really appreciate it."