Over the next three days, China Overseas News made headlines one after another.
First, it was reported that Huo Shangyin was critically ill and feared that he would not survive the end of the month. The Huo Group was facing a major reshuffle.
Then the Apollo team attacked Huo Shangyin, and Brooke rescued Huo Shangyin with one knife.
Finally, Huo Shangyin, who is in stable condition, announced through reporters that due to physical reasons, he would rest quietly and recuperate, and Huo Ziyan would be responsible for all affairs.
Suddenly, Brooke and Huo Ziyan became popular.
The value of the Apollo team skyrocketed tenfold overnight, and Huo Ziyan also became a hot figure at home and abroad, full of limelight.
When they were welcomed and became guests of all parties, Ye Fanzheng received a call from Tang Ruoxue.
She invited Ye Fan to Ivory Coast for dinner in the evening.
Ye Fan agreed immediately.
Near five o'clock, Tang Ruoxue drove a red BMW to Jinzhilin to pick up Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was stunned: "Didn't you ask me to pick you up? Why are you here?"
"I know you are busy and have no rest all day long."
Tang Ruoxue greeted Shen Biqin and the others, then opened the car door and let Ye Fan in:
"So I came to pick you up so that you can relax a little bit, but before eating, you first accompany me to Yita Rongai Hospital."
Today, Tang Ruoxue is wearing cool clothes, a soft short-sleeved top and a black professional skirt.
Under the short and narrow design, the slim waist looks extra sexy.
"Hospital?"
While fastening his seat belt, Ye Fan asked curiously: "Do you have another client for me to treat?"
"Huo Shangyin's incident hurt me and almost hurt you. Unless I have to, I will not let you treat people randomly again."
Tang Ruoxue was very calm to Ye Fan: "I went to the hospital today because my college class president is seriously ill. The person who initiated the donation in the class asked me to take him there."
"It could have been done by transferring money, but they said cash was more sincere, and they also wanted to buy some fruit supplements on their behalf for a visit."
"I haven't had much contact with my college classmates in the past two years, and I didn't attend several gatherings due to various reasons."
"So they asked me to help this time, and I have no reason to shirk anymore."
She smiled at Mark Ye Fan: "You know, I am very resistant to hospitals, and I am especially afraid of the separation between life and death, so I asked you to be a strong man."
"It's great to have classmates like you as class president."
Ye Fan sighed softly, remembering that when his mother was seriously ill, not to mention the condolences from his classmates, several of them refused to even pay back the money they owed.
"It's not that simple."
Tang Ruoxue shook her head gently: "If it were ordinary classmates, they would probably donate thirty-fifty online."
"This squad leader is the public relations director of Aiku Entertainment, and his wife is also a well-known agent in the industry."
"Now is the era of celebrity traffic, and many students want to follow them to make some money."
She added: "They are too utilitarian and no longer as clean as they used to be. This is why I resist gatherings."
Ye Fan nodded slightly, understanding Tang Ruoxue's thoughts, and then frowned again, this Aiku Entertainment sounds familiar...
Five o'clock in the afternoon, Rongai Hospital, inpatient department 303.
Tang Ruoxue and Ye Fan came to the ward carrying a bag of fruits and a bouquet of flowers.
On the way here, Ye Fan had already learned clearly that the patient's name was Xu Guofei, he had nasopharyngeal cancer, and he had broken a leg.
"Hey, the beautiful lady of Tang Dynasty is here, a rare visitor, a rare visitor."
Seeing Tang Ruoxue and Ye Fan appear, Xu Guofei greeted enthusiastically:
"Sit down quickly, sit down quickly."
Xu Guofei's wife Liu Shasha stood up, took the things from Ye Fan's hand, and then threw them on the coffee table with disdain.
Compared to the pile of supplements in the corner, a bag of fruits and a bouquet of flowers are indeed a bit shabby.
Tang Ruoxue was also a little embarrassed. When she was shopping just now, she wanted to buy more, but Ye Fan told her that supplements were not needed for nasopharyngeal cancer.
And when necessary, he can treat patients as a great gift.
"Guofei, how are you doing?"
Tang Ruoxue asked bravely: "Is it better? When can I be discharged from the hospital?"
"I'm getting better, but I can't leave the hospital for the time being."
Xu Guofei and his wife looked at each other and said with a smile: "I guess it will take a few more months."
Tang Ruoxue looked caring: "You must have a good rest. If you need any help, just speak up..."
"Old classmate, I just need your help with something."
Xu Guofei was all smiles:
"You are the president of Tang's syndrome and a beautiful woman. Please help me raise money online and give me a certificate."
Tang Ruoxue was surprised: "Crowdfunding?"
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes. If he is so rich, he still needs crowdfunding?
Xu Guofei raised his fingers and counted:
"My disease requires a lot of money to treat and recuperate, and hiring a caregiver is even more expensive."
"And I won't be able to go to work for three to five months, and it will cost my wife and family time to take care of me."
"When we go in and out, our family suffers heavy losses. We can only rely on some help from kind-hearted people."
Xu Guofei sighed.
Ye Fan took the opportunity to help him, and with a twist of the stone of life and death, he understood his condition.
Ye Fan frowned slightly.
At this moment, Tang Ruoxue's eyelids twitched: "How much money do you need to crowdfund?"
Liu Shasha suddenly interrupted: "Not much, three million."
"three million?"
Tang Ruoxue looked shocked. She asked the doctor before entering the door. Xu Guofei's condition was not serious. Stage one nasopharyngeal cancer could be controlled with hundreds of thousands of medications.
If there is medical reimbursement, it can be settled for tens of thousands of dollars.
The most important thing is that she knows Xu Guofei's family background, which he has always shown off.
"Guofei, your illness will cost you up to 100,000 yuan out of pocket."
Tang Ruoxue added hesitantly: "And you have three fully paid houses, each of which is worth tens of millions."
"You also have three million-dollar cars, and the company's salary is not bad..."
"Isn't it appropriate for you to crowdfund three million?"
Although Xu Guofei is his classmate, Tang Ruoxue still has her own bottom line.
"I have an apartment, my wife has an apartment, and my son has an apartment. Where can I sell the extra houses?"
Xu Guofei's face instantly darkened:
"And house prices are rising. If I put it up for sale, am I going to lose my mind?"
"Three cars, although they can be sold for some money, but my wife and I have to drive them, otherwise we will have to squeeze in the subway with migrant workers every day and smell the stench of sweat?"
"What's wrong with the company's salary, which is hundreds of thousands a month? That's our hard-earned money. Is it illegal?"
"And don't you know how much household expenses are? A bunch of imported grapes cost hundreds of yuan, and a nanny costs tens of thousands..."
"In order to save money, my wife and I can only buy 12,000 mobile phones, and we dare not buy 19,000 mobile phones."
"Our living standards have dropped to this, and you still ask whether it's appropriate. Do you still have any conscience?"
Xu Guofei was very angry:
"If you don't want to help, get out. Don't talk about whether you have something or not..."
"Yes, what happened to us having a house and a car? Does this have anything to do with crowdfunding for critical illness?"
Liu Shasha also spoke plausibly:
"It's true that Guofei is ill. He is eligible for crowdfunding. Why do you care about our RV deposit?"
Tang Ruoxue couldn't help but asked:
"You are crowdfunding, why do you need me to help you with this?"
