Wu Shuzhen's eyes suddenly lit up and she waved to him repeatedly.
Yang Tian paused and suddenly felt that it was not the right time to go out.
Doesn't this reassure him that he needs to see a doctor?
But the words have already been spoken, and if you regret it now, it will only get darker and darker.
As the God of War in the North, he has never been afraid even when facing thousands of troops on the battlefield. But now he feels that his scalp is numb. He cannot afford to offend women, especially older women.
He sighed silently and walked out of the ward with heavy steps.
The hospital's disinfectant smelled very strong. He wrinkled his nose unbearably and walked towards the stairs, wanting to get some fresh air in the greenery of the hospital's open space.
However, as soon as he reached the stairs, he heard a voice coming from inside.
"Mom's medical bills can't be delayed any longer, what should I do?"
"The operation fee alone is more than five million. Where can I get so much money in one time!"
Yang Tian stopped in place with an expressionless face, thinking about whether to go to the elevator.
He didn't feel any pity for the caller because of this phone call. After all, there were too many people in the world who couldn't be cured, and he couldn't worry about it.
Moreover, I am used to seeing life and death parting on the battlefield, so I don’t have so much compassion.
Otherwise, the current God of War in the North would not be him, and it is not certain whether he can come back from the North alive.
However, just when he turned around and was about to leave, a curse came from the corridor: "It's all that Yang Tian's fault!"
Blame him?
Yang Tian paused in his steps and raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that the voice was a bit familiar.
"If he hadn't interrupted the wedding, my mother's medical expenses would have been paid long ago! How could it have been delayed until now!"
As she said that, the woman in the corridor seemed to cry, her voice choked with sobs: "What should we do now? The doctor said that my mother's condition cannot be delayed any longer. Even if we have money to arrange an operation, it will be too late!"
Yang Tian couldn't hear what the person on the phone said, he could only hear the woman's deliberately suppressed sobs.
He frowned slightly, she was the sister of the woman who was going to marry Mao Dun as his wife.
Only when he thought about the woman yelling at him that she should be responsible for her sister after being arrested at Mao's house did he understand the reason.
At that time, I thought this woman was mentally ill. After he solved the Mao family, her sister would not have to be forced to marry Mao Dun, an old man who could be their father.
Who knew there was such an origin?
"Don't tell me about that doctor!"
Liu Wan's voice suddenly rose, and he cursed in a high-pitched voice: "That doctor is a beast!"
After scolding, he seemed to be afraid of being heard, so he quickly lowered his voice and said hesitantly: "What did the doctor say? He can find a way to help us reduce our medical expenses, but...but..."
But what?
Yang Tian is not a very curious person, but he is still responsible for Liu Wan's situation.
He still stood outside the door and listened.
Liu Wan gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and said with a brave face: "He wants me to accompany him!"
"How else can I accompany you!"
"He said he would only help me if I stayed with him for one night."
When Yang Tian heard this, he was not surprised.
He had seen Liu Wan, and she was pretty good-looking. In his eyes, she might not be considered the best, but in the eyes of most people, she was already very good-looking.
It is normal for doctors with bad morals to want to take advantage of others.
But since he was responsible for this matter, he still wanted to help.
He turned around and left, walked to a far corner, and called Wang Dahu.