"Mom, Dad...Brother Wen...it hurts." The ward was filled with an extremely unpleasant smell of disinfectant. Jiang Yu was lying on the hospital bed and sweating from the pain. Her pale face and lips showed that she was in a state of pain at the moment.
Suffering great pain.
Jiang's father and Jiang's mother looked at Jiang Yu's appearance, and their hearts ached like knives.
When Song Wen saw Jiang Yu reacting so violently, he felt panicked and worried. "Xiaoyu, don't worry. I'll call the doctor right away."
Song Wen hurriedly called the doctor. The doctor examined Jiang Yu and then frowned at the people.
"Jiang Yu's current condition is getting worse and worse. If we don't have surgery as soon as possible, there will be nothing we can do even if the Great Luo Immortal comes."
"Is there really no other way, doctor?" Jiang's mother looked at the doctor with a pleading look. But she knew in her heart that there was no other way.
"Alas." The doctor didn't answer. He just sighed, shook his head and left.
"Wow, why is my child so miserable? She is only twenty years old." After the doctor left, Jiang's mother collapsed and squatted on the ground crying.
"Auntie... don't worry, little Yu and Ji will be fine together one day. Is there no progress on sister Jiang Li's side?" Jiang Yu said before that she would be fine, and Song Wen believed it, but
When he saw Jiang Yu in such pain, he still felt heartbroken.
As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang's mother cried even louder.
"Okay. Stop crying. Weep and cry all day long. What's the use of crying." Jiang's father had a headache and scolded Jiang's mother in a bad tone.
Seeing this situation, Song Wen instantly understood that the situation on Jiuli's side must also be very bad.
"Uncle and aunt, let me go and count Xiaoli," Song Wen said,
"Forget it...Xiao Li, oh...you better not take the blame." Father Jiang was very moved by Song Wen's actions. But thinking of Jiu Li's attitude, he had to persuade Song Wen. After all, his own affairs,
It would not be good to let Song Wen take the blame.
"Uncle, don't say this, we are a family now. I can do anything for Xiaoyu. Just let me try." Song Wen took Song's father's hand and said.
"Okay." Father Jiang patted Song Wen's hand.
Song Wen did not go to the hotel where Jiuli was staying to find Jiuli. Instead, he called Jiuli.
"Hello. I'm Song Wen." After the call was connected, Song Wen's deep voice appeared on the other end of the phone.
"Oh, if you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have something to say, say it quickly." Jiuli said impatiently. After answering the phone, Jiuli guessed Song Wen's purpose.
Hearing Jiuli's very rude words, Song Wen frowned unconsciously. He felt disgusted in his heart. As expected of someone who grew up in a small place, his words were simply vulgar.
But thinking of his purpose in finding Jiuli, he suppressed the disgust in his heart.
"I'm looking for you about Xiaoyu. I hope you can donate your kidney to her."
"Pfft. Listen to it for yourself. Is it funny?" Jiuli couldn't help laughing. This male protagonist is so confident. He has such an attitude when asking for help. If it had been someone else, he would have been beaten.
"Don't you just want money? Tell me how much you are willing to donate." Hearing Jiuli's laughter, Song Wen subconsciously felt that Jiuli was laughing at him. His dislike for Jiuli increased by one.
"You think I'm short of money?" Jiuli said in a funny tone, why do these people always have so much money? She looks so poor?
"Humph, you just come from a small place, don't think I don't know that your purpose is money." Song Wen thought that what he said was not wrong at all.
"If this is your attitude, then there is no need to continue the conversation." Jiuli's face turned cold. He dared to say that she was poor.
"Jiang Yu is technically your sister. You should do it to save your sister. If Xiaoyu hadn't been with your uncle and aunt all these years, the uncle and aunt would have collapsed." Song Wen said,
Tsk, tsk, tsk, shameless people are invincible. Jiuli was simply surprised by Song Wen's words. After hearing these words, dogs would have to shake their heads.
"Sister? Listen to what nonsense you are talking about. If your brain is useless, donate it." Jiuli couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"You. Don't give me face. You don't want it. I'll give you 200,000. You can think about it yourself." Song Wen was so angry that Jiuli was about to smoke.
"Two hundred thousand?" Jiuli thought it was a little funny.
However, it sounded to Song Wen that Jiu Li was surprised by the figure of 200,000. He thought he had a chance to win. Huh, look. This Jiang Li is just after money. She is really a gold digger!
"Who are you sending away?" However, Song Wen was still proud, and Jiuli said with great disdain.
"Then give me a price," Song Wen thought to himself. Huh, she is indeed a gold digger, and even 200,000 yuan is not enough.
"One million." Jiuli thought for a while and said.
"What?! You're robbing someone." Song Wen's voice became louder. He didn't expect Jiuli to speak loudly. Although his family was relatively rich, for him, one million was still quite painful.
.
"Two million." Jiuli said.
"What, it was only one million just now. Why did it become two million again?" Song Wen's angry voice sounded.
"Three million." Jiuli said coldly.
Song Wen still wanted to say something. He was afraid that Jiuli would increase the price again. He quickly said,
"A million is a million."
"Now it's three million. If you don't agree, I'll hang up." Jiuli said.
Song Wen gritted his teeth and said, "Two million. Two million is okay."
"Bye-Bye."
"Okay, okay. Three million is three million." Song Wen was afraid that Jiuli would hang up the phone, so he agreed with a look of pain on his face.
Three million is quite a lot for him. After all, he can't go to his parents to ask for money. Song Wen thought for a while. He might as well discuss it with Jiang's father and Jiang's mother.
"Yeah. Come to me with cash." Jiuli said and hung up the phone.
Song Wen's hand holding the phone had veins popping out. He gritted his teeth and looked at the phone.
"What's going on, Xiao Song?" Jiang's father came out. Looking at Song Wen who was full of anger, he thought that there might be no chance again.
"Jiang Li agreed." Song Wen said stiffly.
"Really??" Father Jiang couldn't believe it.
"Yeah. But she said she wanted three million in cash," Song Wen said through gritted teeth.
"This..." Jiang's father was a little stunned... He didn't expect Jiuli to ask for money.
"It's okay. Three million is just three million. We'll send it to her tomorrow." Jiang's mother just walked out and heard that Jiuli wanted three million. She didn't even hesitate.
Three million is a lot for Song Wen, but for the Jiang family, it's just fine.
"Okay." Song Wen nodded. Originally, he wanted to take the money himself at first. But he couldn't come up with three million. Since Jiang's father and Jiang's mother wanted to take it, it didn't matter to him.
"Thank you, Xiao Song. Thank you." Jiang's father looked at Song Wen gratefully. The big stone in his heart also fell to the ground.
"You're welcome, uncle. This is what I should do." Song Wen said with a smile.