Li Yi had no choice but to comfort Song Yingying on the way to the airport.
In fact, he always thought that Song Yingying's mother was simply sick and dizzy, and it was nothing serious.
Who would have thought that something like this would happen.
Li Yi felt a little regretful. If he could have asked a few more questions, maybe Song Yingying would have told him.
However, given Song Yingying's character of not liking to trouble others, she would not tell the truth no matter how much she asked.
The most appropriate way now is to go to Hu Jian and see for yourself what's going on.
After arriving at the parking lot, Liu Hong put the car away and entered the airport with Li Yi.
Ever since he was tricked by Min Guotang last time, more or less people have been following Li Yi. Having one more person watching gives him a sense of security.
The plane bound for Hu Jian will take off in half an hour. Li Yi and Liu Hong immediately passed the security check and came to the boarding gate to prepare.
Because Hu Jian was quite far away from Hangzhou and it took about an hour and a half to fly, Li Yi slept on the plane.
The exhaustion caused by filming is unimaginable.
Taking advantage of every spare time to rest is a good habit that an artist needs to develop.
Not long after, Liu Hong patted Li Yi on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Li Yi, we are here."
Li Yi then opened his eyes, stretched, and then said: "Okay, let's go."
Soon, Li Yi and Liu Hong walked out of Xiamen Airport.
Liu Hong called a Didi car and waited patiently.
Not long after, a black car stopped in front of them.
Liu Hong opened the car door and asked Li Yi to get in first.
As soon as we got on the bus, the driver said in Mandarin with a southern Fujian accent: "Brother, you are going to the hospital, right?"
"That's right." Li Yi mentioned.
This mention made the driver take another look.
Although Li Yi was wearing sunglasses, he could still recognize him immediately. He said excitedly: "You, you are Li Yi, right?!"
Li Yi didn't expect to be recognized like this, so he said: "Yes."
"I've seen the movie you made, it's really good. I also listen to your songs. Let me look for the playlist."
The driver brother took out his mobile phone and wanted to play a song by Li Yi.
But Li Yi didn't have the leisure and elegance to reminisce with his fans now, so he gave Liu Hong a wink.
Liu Hong immediately received the meaning of his eyes, patted the driver's seat and said: "Brother, let's rush to the hospital, how about..."
Only then did the driver react and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll just drive."
He drove quickly and steadily. Although he was delayed by a minute at first, Li Yi also knew that he was excited.
So before getting off the bus, he took out a piece of paper and pen, signed his name, and said, "Come on, thank you."
The driver brother was very excited. He took the autograph and said, "I'm waiting for your next movie!"
Li Yi and Liu Hong walked into the hospital, and after asking about the hospital floor, they rushed over immediately.
In the corridor passage on the third floor, he saw Song Yingying.
"Yingying."
Li Yi shouted and walked over.
Song Yingying was sitting on a chair in the corridor at this time, feeling a little distracted.
When she saw Li Yi, she immediately ran over, hugged Li Yi and cried bitterly: "Wow, you are finally here, you are finally here."
"I'm sorry." Li Yi knew that Song Yingying was actually scared to death right now, but she had to pretend to be calm in front of outsiders so that no one would notice that she was at a loss.
Now, Li Yi appears.
She no longer had to disguise herself, Song Yingying cried wildly.
All of a sudden, the nurses and doctors around him looked over, thinking that a girl from some family had been bullied.
Li Yi was a little embarrassed. He quickly comforted Song Yingying: "Okay, don't cry. Let's go find the attending doctor first."
Song Yingying stopped crying and choked: "I, I won't cry anymore."
But the tears didn't listen to her words and kept flowing down her cheeks.
Song Yingying could only wipe her tears over and over again.
Li Yi followed Song Yingying to the attending doctor's department.
The attending doctor's surname was Deng, and he seemed to already know Song Yingying.
When he saw Song Yingying walking in with her eyes red and crying, he immediately asked with concern: "What's wrong? Is your mother feeling unwell?"
Song Yingying shook her head and then looked at Li Yi.
Li Yi took a step forward and said hello: "Hello, Dr. Deng, I would like to ask how much the surgery and subsequent treatment will cost."
Dr. Deng saw that Li Yimei was handsome and handsome, and he looked very familiar.
But he still answered Li Yi's question first: "The surgery fee is actually not expensive, about 50,000 yuan, but the follow-up treatment and several follow-up visits within a year will cost about 200,000 yuan in total."
Li Yi nodded: "What is the success rate after the operation?"
"The cure rate of early gastric cancer is the highest. Generally speaking, the cure rate of early gastric cancer is expressed by the five-year survival rate of gastric cancer; the prognosis of gastric cancer is the five-year survival rate and the patient's gastric cancer pathological stage, location, tissue type, biology
Behavior and treatment measures are closely related."
Dr. Deng felt that he had too many specialized words, so he said in layman's terms: "In fact, the cure rate of early gastric cancer is much better than the prognosis of advanced gastric cancer, and with reasonable and standardized treatment, the five-year survival rate of early gastric cancer is
The annual survival rate can reach 82% to 95%."
After getting this percentage figure, Li Yi felt a little confident.
This means that as long as the operation is successful, the survival rate is at least more than 90%.
Li Yi then said to Dr. Deng: "Then hurry up and do the surgery. We can pay the medical expenses."
Dr. Deng thought Li Yi was Song Yingying's boyfriend, "Okay, we'll arrange the surgery right away."
At the same time, he also looked at Song Yingying: "Don't worry, Yingying, I will try my best to treat your mother's illness."
Song Yingying kept thanking her: "Thank you, doctor, thank you."
Dr. Deng smiled and said: "Yes, this is our job."
Li Yi took Song Yingying out of the department and came to Yingying's mother's ward.
Song Yingying's mother's face was a little pale because of the injections and medicine, but she was still in good spirits.
Song Yingying introduced her mother: "Mom, my boss is here to see you."
Yingying's mother immediately sat up and asked tentatively: "It's Li Yi, right?"
"Yes, hello, Auntie." Li Yi said immediately, "Auntie, just lie down for now. There is no need to sit up."
Yingying's mother shook her head: "I'm not that weak yet."
She looked Li Yi up and down and couldn't help but sigh: "He looks so handsome."
Song Yingying whispered: "Mom, Li Yi lent me two hundred thousand yuan to help pay for the surgery and medical expenses."
When Yingying's mother heard this, she immediately shook her head, "This can't be done, it can't be done."
Li Yi smiled and said: "It's okay, Auntie, no matter what, I have people from two companies now, so I can still easily come up with 200,000."
"But" Yingying's mother hesitated to speak.
Finally she sighed: "I hurt you, my daughter."
In fact, Li Yi had no intention of asking Song Yingying to repay the 200,000 yuan. At first, he said it was a loan just to fill their guilt.
When Song Yingying saw her mother crying, she immediately wiped her face and said, "Why are you crying? It's better to have money to treat diseases than not to have money to treat diseases, right? If you don't have enough money, you can make money later."
Yingying's mother still kept saying: "I hurt you, I'm sorry for you."
Li Yi felt a little worried when he saw this.
As parents, the biggest fear is to drag down their children.
Now that Yingying's mother has to spend 200,000 for surgery, she must be feeling very sad.
Li Yi thought of this and said: "Auntie, let's do this. You should recover as soon as possible. When you are well, you can come to our company as the logistics director and pay it back little by little. Don't be in a hurry."
Upon hearing this, Yingying's mother nodded blankly: "Okay, okay, I want to recover as soon as possible and make more money."
Li Yi told Song Yingying: "You stay here with Auntie first, and I'll pay the fee."
"Okay." Song Yingying nodded.
After Li Yi left, Yingying's mother sighed: "What a good child."
She looked at Song Yingying and asked, "Does Xiaoyi have a girlfriend?"
Song Yingying shook her head, "Probably not. There was a scandal before, but I know it was a trick he played to leave Huayi."
After hearing this, Yingying's mother grabbed Song Yingying's hand and said, "Xiao Yi is our great benefactor. If you help him more in life and work, maybe he will like you."
When Song Yingying heard this, she blushed: "What are you talking about? Mom, how could he like me?"
"My daughter is so good, how come no one likes her?" Yingying's mother seemed to have found her life goal. She said longingly: "No, I have to recover as soon as possible, and I have to wait to have my grandson!"
Because of Li Yi's appearance, Yingying's mother had more hope of survival.
When Li Yi was about to go downstairs to pay, Qiu Haifeng called.
"Hello." Li Yi answered the phone at the entrance of the passage.
Qiu Haifeng asked anxiously on the other end of the phone: "Yingying's mother is admitted to the hospital?"
"You also know?" Li Yi responded: "Well, I'm in the hospital now."
"How about it?"
Because Qiu Haifeng and Song Yingying are both colleagues and college classmates, their friendship is much deeper than others.
Li Yi asked him to relax: "In the early stages of gastric cancer, the cure rate is much higher after surgery, so don't worry."
Qiu Haifeng asked about the cost of treatment: "How much does it cost?"
"Two hundred thousand before and after."
When Qiu Haifeng heard this, he took a breath of air, and then said: "I will pay half of the money, count me as a share."
"Stop talking nonsense, save your wife's money and develop an overseas cosmetics store for me in Korea, and ignore the things here." Li Yi cursed.
Qiu Haifeng felt a little moved in his heart. He smiled and said: "You boy, it's my luck that I, Qiu Haifeng, have made you a friend! By the way, do you have anything to ask about Dahan?"
Li Yi thought for a moment and asked: "Are there generally many beauties in Korea?"