Unemployed, sick children, abandoned by husband.

After listening to Qiu Xiaoyu's experience of these years, Jiang Beichen has a bad feeling in his heart.

A woman in her twenties, at the same age as Hua, has experienced everything bad.

It's a hard-working woman.

"Maybe this is my life. The fortune teller told me that my life is not good." Qiu Xiaoyu wiped the corner of his eyes and shook his head with a smile: "well, it's all over. I still need to look forward to it. Anyway, I'm very happy to have you two good friends!"

"Xiaoyu, don't worry, we will always be good friends!" Zhou Yan said with emotion.

The three chatted for a while. At this time, a Land Rover car came, with Zhai Wei and Jiang Ying on board.

"Zhou Yan, are you going or not? Do you want a ride?" Zhai Wei honked his horn twice.

"You go first, and Beichen will see me off later!" Zhou Yan said quickly.

"Beichen, can I take your car later?" Zhou Yan turns to ask Jiang Beichen again.

Jiang Beichen nodded.

Although I don't like Zhou Yan very much now. But after all, it's a classmate fight. There's no need to be so stingy.

"What's the matter, Yanyan? My Land Rover can't catch up with his jeep? " Zhai Wei frowned with dissatisfaction.

"Viagra, I just want to talk more with my old classmates."

"Where do you think you are?" Zhou Yan is speechless.

In fact, she wanted Jiang Beichen to send her, because she wanted to get close to Jiang Beichen again and ask her friend to call her.

"Well, Yanyan, I think it's still early. Why don't your friends invite us home for a cup of tea? I've never been to Qixia bieyuan before!" At this time, Jiang Ying in the car suddenly said.

"Well, that's a good proposal!"

Zhai Wei also quickly said with a smile: "I don't know if brother Jiang would like to invite us to have a cup of tea?"

Zhou Yan Leng for a moment, immediately looked over, a look of expectation.

He also wants to explore the bottom of Jiang Beichen.

See if Jiang Beichen is lying.

Didn't he say he lived in Qixia villa?

This is a good time to explore the real and the virtual!

"Sorry, your face is not so big, you are not qualified to come to my door for tea!" Jiangbeichen is a light way.

As soon as these words came out, their faces froze.

"Brother Jiang, don't think that you are great when Xu Ao bows to you. I tell you that Zhai Wei has many family members in Jinling. You are nothing in my eyes!" Zhai Wei said with a gloomy face.

"Brother Zhai, don't be angry. If you want me to see what Qixia bieyuan is, maybe it's all made up by him. It's good for him to live in the basement of the village in the city!" Jiang Ying said with a quick sneer, at the same time, she was a little excited.

"Well, don't talk about it. Beichen is not a free talker!" Zhou Yan deliberately put on a face, immediately thought about it, and said to Jiang Beichen, "Beichen, otherwise, if we don't go to your house, you can take us to Qixia bieyuan. We just want to enjoy the scenery of Qixia bieyuan. I heard that the designer of Qixia bieyuan was invited from Suzhou garden. I really want to visit it!"

After all, she still wants to confirm whether Jiang Beichen has lied.

Jiangbeichen frowned and was about to open his mouth. At this time, Qiu Xiaoyu's phone suddenly rang.

"What? My son fainted? OK, OK, I'll be right there! "

Qiu Xiaoyu hung up the phone, grabbed Jiang Beichen's arm and said eagerly, "Beichen, can you take me to the hospital first? Just now the doctor called me and said that my son had a knock when he was playing with other children. Now the situation is very dangerous. I have to rush to the hospital!"

"Well, I'll see you off first!" Jiangbeichen nodded, and they got on the jeep and went away.

"Is it true or not? What happened to her son? " Zhai Wei can't help but curl his mouth.

"I think that ugly girl is just trying to help him out!" Jiang Ying also disdained: "just like him, if he can live in Qixia bieyuan, I can live in the White House of the United States!"

Zhou Yan shakes her head and sighs. She also feels that Jiang Beichen is escaping.

Can't people in their twenties face reality?

And half an hour later, jiangbeichen with Qiu Xiaoyu came to Jinling Taikang hospital.

Taikang hospital is a private children's Hospital, belonging to the third level hospital, with good medical conditions.

At this time, a five or six-year-old boy was lying on the bed in the hematology ward. He was fat and white, but his face was very bad. Now he had an oxygen tube in his nose, and he was in a coma.

"Mengmeng, wake up, mom is back, Mengmeng, wake up!" Qiu Xiaoyu was so worried that he kept crying.

"Doctor, why not give my son chemotherapy?"

Qiu Xiaoyu touched his son's forehead and turned around in anger.Today is supposed to be the day of chemotherapy, but the hospital did not treat it in time, otherwise how could my son suddenly faint.

"Sorry, Ms. Qiu, your son's hospitalization expenses have been owed 20000, according to the hospital regulations, we have no obligation to treat your son!" Next to the attending doctor's face cold, a business face.

After all, it's a hospital rule. If everyone doesn't pay for hospitalization, it's a mess. Moreover, they are private hospitals and have no obligation to take care of the poor.

"Dr. Zhang, I beg you, first give my son chemotherapy, I promise, within three days, I will pay the hospitalization expenses to the hospital's account!" Qiu Xiaoyu's face softened and he grabbed each other's arm and pleaded.

"Ms. Qiu, I ask you to respect yourself. The hospital has hospital regulations. We are not a charity. What's more, you already owe more than 20000 yuan. If you don't make up the money today, we will leave the hospital for your son!" The doctor in charge is still cold.

"Dr. Zhang, you don't know my son's condition. If you don't give him chemotherapy, how can he survive?" Qiu Xiaoyu's tears fell down. He was really worried.

Doctor Zhang shook his head. He was helpless. He also sympathized with the mother and son, but the reality was so cruel.

"Ms. Qiu, it's not that I don't help you. I really have no way. Otherwise, I'll prescribe some medicine for you. You can go home for conservative treatment. You know, your son's disease is only maintained even if he is treated with chemotherapy, and the follow-up will cost more. I advise you..."

"Xiaoyu, stop crying. I can cure your son's illness!"

And at this time, one side silent jiangbeichen suddenly opened his mouth.

Doctor Zhang was stunned for a moment. Even when he looked over, "Mr. Zhang, what do you do? Do you know what ails Meng Meng? How dare you talk nonsense? "

What sprouts is acute leukemia, which is the most serious type of leukemia. Generally, patients with leukemia can't survive for half a year, and even if they change the bone marrow, they can't be cured completely.

This kid said he could be cured?

"Beichen, is that true?" Qiu Xiaoyu grabs Jiang Beichen's arm in a hurry.

She has no hope now. Jiang Beichen's words are like a straw.

After all, Jiang Beichen even cured her face before, but it was vitiligo that plagued her for more than 20 years!

Maybe this old classmate has a way.

Jiang Beichen nodded, walked towards the bed, touched the child's face, and said with a smile, "his name is Mengmeng, right? It looks like you. It's lovely! "

"Thank you Qiu Xiaoyu cried and laughed, with a heartache and helplessness on his face.

"Don't worry, I'll treat him now!" Jiangbeichen light way, immediately took out the porcelain bottle, a drop of spirit liquid point in the hand, fed to Mengmeng lips.

Leukaemia this kind of blood disease wants radical cure, must wash marrow to cut bone. The use of liquid is just right.

But I still need to cooperate with his needling.

"Sir, what medicine did you give Mengmeng?" Doctor Zhang nearby is in a bit of a hurry.

The bottle didn't even have a description, and I don't know where it was produced. Isn't it a random drug use!

"Mengmeng is leukemia. It's very sensitive to common drugs. Don't make fun of it!" Doctor Zhang warned seriously.

"Don't worry, I'm free and proper!" Jiang Beichen doesn't like it.

"Do you have a sense of propriety?" Doctor Zhang disdained, "are you a doctor? Do you have a medical license? "

"Ms. Qiu, let me tell you first. If something happens to your son, it has nothing to do with our hospital!" Doctor Zhang said to Qiu Xiaoyu.