Su Xiangyang knelt in front of Su Baihe, hugged his thigh, and cried loudly, with sincerity, as if a prodigal son had turned back.
After all, Su Baihe didn't make up his mind and sighed: "How much did you lose in gambling? How much foreign debt did you owe?"
Hearing this, Su Xiangyang stopped crying and was about to speak.
At this time, Su Chengliang's wife interrupted: "Three million! This bastard was tricked out of three million by someone in a daze, and all he borrowed was loan sharks!"
As soon as she opened her mouth, she added another million privately.
"???"
Su Xiangyang was stunned for a moment, but he immediately reacted and echoed: "Yes, third uncle, you must help me, otherwise they will kill me."
"What!! Three million!"
Su Baihe was shocked when he heard the amount, and then he shook his head and said: "It's too much, I can't take it out."
Last time, he mortgaged his house and belongings and raised around two million.
Three million is a huge amount.
Although the richest man Chen gave away an electronics factory as a gift, it didn't take long and the profit dividends hadn't even arrived yet.
Su Yun knew many dignitaries and should have a lot of money, but it was hard for him to ask his son for it.
And he knew that Su Yun had a very bad impression of Su Chengliang's family.
"Bai He, Xiang Yang is the only seedling in our family! You can't just die without saving him!" Su Chengliang's wife immediately became unhappy when she saw Su Bai He shaking his head.
In her opinion, this three million is just drizzle for Lao San and his family.
I don't want to take this out, my conscience is really dark.
"Third brother, we are brothers. I am so sick that you are not willing to do a small favor for me. Can you bear to watch me die?" On the hospital bed, Su Chengliang also had a stern face.
"Brother, listen to me..." Su Baihe was helpless and wanted to explain.
But Su Chengliang didn't listen at all. He smiled coldly and said: "Okay, Bai He, you don't have to make excuses. I finally understand. After you become rich, you won't look down on poor relatives like us."
When Su Baihe heard this, he frowned slightly and felt a little unhappy.
If he was really such a person, how could he come immediately as soon as he received the news that his eldest brother was critically ill, regardless of previous suspicions?
If it were normal times, Su Baihe would definitely argue, but thinking that Su Chengliang was critically ill, he held back.
"I'll go for a walk and think of something." Su Baihe sighed softly, walked out of the ward, and took out his cell phone from his pocket, as if he wanted to call Su Yun.
But after thinking about it, I put the phone back in my pocket.
As he continued to walk out, he saw several doctors and nurses in front of him, coming out from the next door ward after checking the room.
Su Baihe didn't care and instinctively stepped aside to get out of the way.
"Director Zhang, do the patients in Ward 408 in front of you want to come over and take a look?" At this time, a nurse asked the leading doctor.
Director Zhang was obviously stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "The patients in bed 408 haven't been discharged yet? Haven't they been asked to go through the discharge procedures a long time ago?"
The nurse also looked helpless and said: "They refused to leave the hospital and stayed there. I went to urge them several times and was scolded by the patient's son."
Minimally invasive surgery for urinary stones like the 408-bed patient can be discharged from the hospital in two or three days, or the next day if it is faster, but this guy ended up staying in bed for more than a week.
Director Zhang's mouth twitched. As the chief physician, he naturally does not need to do ward rounds every day like the attending physician. It is enough to do a major ward round once a week.
Last week, he notified 408 bed patients that they could be discharged.
Unexpectedly, a week has passed and this guy is still here.
"Forget it, the hospital ward is not tense now. If he wants to stay, let him stay." Director Zhang has been a doctor for many years and has seen all kinds of weird things.
Some people just have a minor illness, so they solemnly notify all their relatives and friends to come over, in order to receive more gifts and red envelopes.
There were even some leading cadres who just had a cold and had to stay in the senior cadre ward for more than half a year.
Director Zhang and others were talking unintentionally, but Su Baihe, who was passing by, was stunned.
Ward 408?
My eldest brother Su Chengliang lives in Ward 408!
His illness was so serious, why did the doctor say he had been discharged from the hospital long ago?
Su Baihe's heart suddenly suddenly stopped, and he quickly stepped forward and called out: "Doctor, I am a family member of a patient in ward 408. How is the condition of the patient in bed 408?"
Director Zhang took a deep look at Su Baihe, and didn't know what he was thinking of. He said with a strange expression: "He is not seriously injured and can be discharged from the hospital long ago. Since you are the patient's family member, you can advise the patient. Although at this stage
There are still many beds in the hospital, but it is not good for him to stay in the ward like this."
Su Baihe's face turned pale when he heard this, and his chest almost exploded with anger.
At this time, how could he not understand that he had been deceived by the Su Chengliang family again.
"Third uncle!"
At this moment, Su Xiangyang walked out of the ward with a dull expression.
He originally wanted to go outside to smoke a cigarette, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw Su Baihe and a group of doctors and nurses talking about Su Chengliang's condition.
Seeing this scene, Su Xiangyang's face suddenly turned pale, and he rushed forward and said, "Third uncle, listen to me, there is some misunderstanding about this matter."
Su Baihe snorted coldly, not bothering to listen to Su Xiangyang's arguments anymore, and turned around and left with a dark face.
"Third uncle! You can't do this!" Su Xiangyang rushed up to pull Su Baihe in a panic.
Su Baihe struggled hard and immediately threw Su Xiangyang away, throwing him to pieces.
You must know that some time ago, Su Baihe had taken the Yuanyang Pill refined by Su Yun. His body was nourished and moisturized by the medicinal power. Not only was his body extremely strong, but his strength was several times greater than that of an ordinary strong man.
Su Baihe left the hospital directly without looking back.
Su Xiangyang chased him outside. Seeing Su Baihe's decisively leaving figure, hatred surged in his heart.
"Asshole! Su Baihe, you are trying to kill me! Okay! If you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!"
Su Xiangyang gritted his teeth, took out his cell phone, and dialed a number.
"Hey, Brother Fat Leopard, I'm Su Xiangyang."
"It's your boy. I happened to be taking my brothers to find you. It would be sensible for you to call yourself. Tell me, are you ready for the two million?" A rough voice came from the other end of the phone.
sound.
Su Xiangyang held the mobile phone and said in a low voice: "It's okay to pay back the money. Two million is just a small thing. I have a big deal here. As long as you can help, in addition to paying you back the two million, I will give you an additional three million."