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Chapter 391 High Risk Means High Return

"Brother, I have sent people to search all the hotels in the jurisdiction... I have to coordinate with other jurisdictions. They are not within my jurisdiction and they don't take things seriously. Don't worry." Huang Zhiguo said.

"I see."

Chen Meng left the Public Security Bureau.

It's been four days.

There is no news about Yingying.

He even suspected that Yingying had left Qingshan County.

Metropolis Hotel.

The largest hotel in Qingshan County.

Two police officers walked in and said, "Let me take a look at your guest registration information."

The bartender did not dare to neglect and showed the registration form to the police.

The two policemen checked and found no information about Xie Yingying. "If a woman named Xie Yingying comes to stay, please notify the outside as soon as possible."

After that, he left.

It is true that the police were not careful in their work. If they mentioned a woman with a child, the waiter would think of the mother and daughter who lived in room 666.

pity.

Just missed it.

All this was seen by Zhan Xiaojun, and he thought to himself that it seemed that Xie Yingying had to leave as soon as possible, otherwise she would be found sooner or later.

Just look at tonight.

Zhan Lu'er, Zhan Lu'er, I hope you won't disappoint me.

And at this moment.

Xie Yingying came to the county hospital with Xiaomiao in her arms. It wasn't that she didn't believe Zhan Xiaojun's words, she just wanted to consult the doctor.

In the process of waiting in line.

The doctor named Zhang saw Xie Yingying at a glance and said, "It's you again. Didn't you go to Jiangzhou City to treat the child?"

"Doctor Zhang, it's you."

Xie Yingying had a good impression of this doctor and was even very grateful. If he had not quietly told her the truth, she would not have learned about Xiaomiao's condition so quickly, so she took Xiaomiao to Jiangzhou City for treatment.

"The first course of treatment is over, and the doctor in Jiangzhou City asked Xiaomiao to go home to recuperate and undergo the second course of treatment next year," Xie Yingying said.

Doctor Zhang nodded, then became suspicious again, "Why are you here?"

"Come to ask some questions...I just happened to meet you. Can I ask you something?" Xie Yingying said.

"No problem, do you have any questions?"

"It's not very convenient here. Could you please find another place?"

"Go to my office."

Dr. Zhang brought Xie Yingying to the office.

He gave her a glass of water and said, "Tell me what the problem is."

Xie Yingying was a little embarrassed to say it, her face turned red with embarrassment, and she hesitated for a moment before saying, "I heard that it is almost impossible to cure Xiaomiao's disease with surgery."

"That's right, so far, cancers like leukemia and other blood diseases cannot be cured by surgery, but can only be relieved." Dr. Zhang sighed. He really couldn't bear to deceive this beautiful and poor little widow, so he told the truth.

Xie Yingying's eyes darkened, she pursed her lips and asked, "I heard that there are two methods that can cure Xiaomiao's disease. One is bone marrow transplantation, and the other is... I will give birth to a newborn and use the newborn's

What is the hematopoietic function of umbilical cord blood and regenerated seedlings?”

"Who told you?"

"What, isn't it right?" Xie Yingying looked at Dr. Zhang in panic. If these two methods are not feasible, wouldn't Xiaomiao be hopeless?

"Yes, yes, but..."

Dr. Zhang didn’t know how to explain to Xie Yingying, “The first method requires a long time to wait for a suitable bone marrow source, and may not necessarily match. Relatively speaking, the second method is more reliable, but there is one thing, it must be

Your husband has a greater chance of having a biological child. As far as I know, your husband has passed away."

"What if, what if it's a close relative of my husband?" Xie Yingying asked with a blushing face.

"It's possible, but the chance of success is much smaller, only about 50%... Let me tell you, sometimes this kind of thing really depends on God's will. I once knew a patient who had the same condition as Xiaomiao.

"Similarly, my father was gone, so my mother gave birth to a child with her new husband, and actually successfully saved the patient. Do you understand what I mean?" Dr. Zhang said tactfully.

"clear."

Xie Yingying nodded, feeling a little happy in her heart.

What Dr. Zhang meant was that it was not necessarily necessary to have a child with a close relative of Chen Dong. Perhaps having a child with Chen Meng could also save Xiaomiao.

"But close relatives have a higher chance." Dr. Zhang added.

The little joy in Xie Yingying's heart disappeared in an instant.

"Thank you Dr. Zhang."

Xie Yingying thanked her and left the hospital.

Return to the hotel.

It was already dark.

Sitting blankly on the edge of the bed, looking at Xiao Miao who was sleeping soundly, her little face was so peaceful, I couldn't help but feel like a knife was twisting in my heart.

Xiaomiao is only over a year old. I can't let her die like this. I have to save her.

No matter which method is used, a large amount of money is needed, but now, I have about four hundred yuan left in my pocket.

It was Mr. Zhan's kindness that provided her with food and accommodation, otherwise the money would have been gone.

Thinking of the astronomical amount of money needed to treat Xiaomiao, Xie Yingying fell into despair again and couldn't help but shed tears. At this moment, someone knocked on the door. She quickly wiped her tears and opened the door, "Mr. Zhan, are you okay?

?”

"Are you worried about Xiaomiao's condition again?" Zhan Xiaojun couldn't help but feel hot when he saw Xie Yingying's pitiful look with red eyes. He wished he could immediately press the little widow on the bed and ravage her.

"No." Xie Yingying's face turned slightly red.

"Oh, it's like this. I found out that there is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor who seems to be very experienced in this area of ​​disease. I will take Xiaomiao to have a look later." Zhan Xiaojun said.

"Hospitals can't treat the disease, but traditional Chinese medicine has a solution?" Xie Yingying hesitated.

"That's not necessarily the case. Many traditional Chinese medicine practitioners have secret recipes passed down from their ancestors. The traditions that have been passed down for thousands of years are not unreasonable... Anyway, there is no other good way now, why not give it a try? What if it is cured?" Zhan Xiao

Jun said.

"Then thank you Mr. Zhan."

"You're welcome... That doctor only accepts patients at night, so it's very difficult to make an appointment. I'll make an appointment and call you later."

Zhan Xiaojun said goodbye, returned to his room, and immediately called Zhan Luer, "I'll give you an hour to prepare. In an hour, I will lead someone through the entrance of Maxim's Cafe."

Hang up the phone.

Zhan Luer fell into a fierce struggle in her heart.

If he did this, and Chen Meng found out, he would definitely fall out, and then it would be completely out of the question.

But once successful, Xie Yingying will disappear from Chen Meng's life...

Then wouldn’t he be close to the water?

High risk means high return.

Thinking of this, Zhan Luer's heart was beating wildly. She grabbed the phone uncontrollably and called Chen Xiaomei, "Little sister, are you in the store? I'm celebrating my birthday tonight, can you bring your brother to the United States?"

Heart Cafe, um, where will I wait for you in half an hour?"

Drop the phone.

Zhan Luer felt as if she had collapsed, leaning on the chair and gasping for air.

The matter has come to this, there is no way out.

Then he grabbed the Kun bag, left the office, and went straight to Maxim's Cafe.


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