Chapter 46

Ruan Su pondered for a moment, and his ruddy lips opened slightly. "Dean, if you say so, it's a little strange. In this way, I can take the operation, but I have a patient who needs you to help me transfer him to our hospital, and then all the treatment costs are borne by the hospital. His family has some difficulties."

"Dr. Ruan, you really don't do business at a loss. I promise you." the Dean couldn't help shaking his head and smiling, "I'll take you to meet my old friend now."

"No, just meet me directly in the operating room. The operation time is about 9 o'clock tomorrow morning. I'll send you the patient's information." Ruan Su said and stood up.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Li Yonggang, a worker who had an accident in the decoration of the Huo family hotel, was transferred to the first hospital of the city.

His wife asked the nurse inexplicably. Her face was frightened, "nurse, why should we transfer to another hospital?"

"The medical level of our hospital is relatively the best in the city. Don't worry. Our hospital reimburses all your husband's expenses." the little nurse smiled and pushed the medicine cart away.

Li Yonggang's wife is Wang Hong. Usually, Li Yonggang works in the city. She grows children in the countryside.

After Li Yonggang's accident, the backbone of her family suddenly disappeared. After she entrusted her child to her mother-in-law, she took care of Li Yonggang in the city.

But the cost of the ICU was so high that she almost borrowed all her relatives. What's the name of the boss of the black heart decoration company Ruan Xinhua? After leaving 100000 yuan, there was no one left.

Life or death.

The ICU cost of more than 10000 yuan a day is at the bottom of 100000 yuan in an instant.

Wang Hong's tears have dried up these days. Unexpectedly, a good thing happened all of a sudden?

All fees are free?

It's like pie falling from the sky.

Ruan Su stepped out of the office and went directly to the corridor of ICU. She saw Wang Hong wiping her tears.

The woman in front of her was only in her thirties, but she looked like she was in her early 40s. She looked very tired after long-term work, and her face was also dotted with some dark freckles.

She wore a coarse cloth dress and a pair of handmade cloth shoes. Although they were worn, they were clean and tidy.

Ruan Su walked up to her, "are you sister Wang, Li Yonggang's wife?"

She has read Li Yonggang's information for a long time.

"Yes, you are?" Wang Hong looked at her in surprise. She was so big that she had never seen such a beautiful and flirtatious woman, more beautiful than the star on TV.

"I'm Ruan Su, a doctor in this hospital. I've seen your husband." Ruan Su put his hands in the pocket of his white coat. "I'll do his craniotomy. There is congestion in his brain, which must be removed, and he broke his right leg and arm. You should know all this."

"Yes, the doctor in the hospital said he was going to become a vegetable." Wang Hong cried again. The woman doctor in front of her is so young. Can she really cure her husband?

"Don't cry first. All operations are risky." Ruan Su's voice is cold, but there is an invisible force, which is vaguely conveyed to Wang Hong. "So is craniotomy, so there is still hope. His condition can't be delayed. His operation is scheduled for the next morning."

"I see. Thank you, Dr. Ruan." Wang Hong said, crying more painful. Her eyes were red. Now she knows why the hospital doesn't want money, so that the young doctor can practice with her husband?

She sat alone at the door of the ICU, covering her face and crying.

But she is too poor to afford a good doctor.

Now a hospital is willing to do without money, and she can only do so.

Poor, their family is really too poor.

*

In a romantic high-end French restaurant.

The handsome man wore a black shirt, sat on the seat high, cold and expensive, and gracefully sent the cut steak to the entrance.

Cheng Ziyin carefully covered her admiration and infatuation. Jiao didi raised the goblet filled with red wine, "congratulations on your safe return."

Thin Xingzhi put down his knife and fork, held the wine glass with his bony fingers, touched each other gently, and took a sip of red wine.

"Thank you."

"My mother wants to invite you to our house, OK?" Cheng Ziyin took a sip of wine, then held her face in both hands, pretending to be a little daughter and looked at Bo Xingzhi.

For this date, she invited a professional stylist to dress up. She looked elegant and noble with a fresh and refined white dress, a pair of silver high heels and exquisite makeup on her face.

She is not bad in appearance and is also a beauty, but she is not a bit worse than Ruan su.

So maybe others may think Cheng Ziyin is very beautiful, but in Bo Xingzhi's eyes, it's general.

He has seen many beauties, and there are countless stars under Bo's entertainment alone.

"It may not be convenient for the time being." Bo Xingzhi lifted his eyes and looked at Cheng Ziyin.

Cheng Ziyin was disappointed, but she covered up the past very well and pretended to be relaxed. "I know you're a busy man. I'll tell my mother."

"Lingling -" suddenly, Bo Xingzhi's mobile phone rang.

It was a strange number. Bo Xingzhi picked it up expressionless, "hello."

"Mr. Bo, I'm wang Xinya. Tonight is my birthday party. You promised me that you would come." Wang Xinya's sweet voice came through her mobile phone.

After searching in his mind, Bo Xingzhi thought that before the divorce, in order to stimulate Ruan Su, he received an invitation from a little star.

She really suffered for herself. The cruel Ruan Su was not jealous and did not respond.

Now he has to keep the appointment. He always keeps his word.

Not to stand up.

This western food is very bad. He just ate a few mouthfuls.

At the moment, I felt it difficult to swallow and lost my appetite.

Especially Cheng Ziyin did not know what perfume he had sprayed, which made his nose very uncomfortable.

"Where's the address? I'll go there now." Bo Xingzhi said.

Wang Xinya was elated at the speech. She thought he wouldn't come.

She quickly said happily, "I'll send the address to your mobile phone text message."

"Yes."

Bo Xingzhi hung up the phone and looked worried at Cheng Ziyin, "Xingzhi brother, are you leaving?"

"Go to a friend's birthday party, together?" Bo Xingzhi stood up and grabbed his coat. Then he remembered and asked her, "have you eaten?"

You all stood up. If I said I didn't eat well, did I stretch out my face to beat you?

So Cheng Ziyin had to stand up gracefully, looking a little embarrassed, "can I also attend? Will it bring trouble to Xingzhi's brother?"

"No," Bo Xingzhi replied and walked out.

Cheng Ziyin wears high heels, but the man is tall and has long legs. She has to trot all the way to catch up with him.

It's too inappropriate!

Which of the boyfriends she had made before didn't hold her and spoil her?

Cheng Ziyin was a little angry, but she held back. Think of the man's status, identity, wealth. She can only bear it. Others just want to suffer this kind of crime. They haven't had a chance yet!

Wang Xinya's birthday party was held in a small opera house. Some of her loyal fans and some of her friends were invited.

Compared with those top birthday parties, it's a small birthday party.

However, although the venue is small, the layout is very warm and exquisite.

She only became popular this year. Hosting such a small birthday party is also popular, which is not exaggerated. After all, if it is held in a large convention and Exhibition Center or stadium, only thousands of people will be present, which is not embarrassing.

This small venue can be filled with thousands of people, creating an illusion of overcrowding.

You can also hype by the way. It's hard to get a ticket.

Give yourself coffee.

Wang Xinya sat backstage, looking forward to the arrival of Bo Xingzhi.

The agent has begun to discuss with the host how to let Bo Xingzhi play. "Bo always has to make a speech. Is it the finale or the opening?"

"Well... It depends on general Bo's meaning." the host is also under Bo's entertainment. It's the first time I heard that Bo Xingzhi participates in this kind of activity.

Is it true that Bo Xingzhi has an affair with Wang Xinya?

President Bo came down from the altar to attend such a small birthday party?

"That's OK. I'll ask when Bo comes." the agent blushes. As long as Bo stops, he must make good use of the hype.

He must hold Wang Xinya to the top!

Half an hour later, Bo Xingzhi's car stopped steadily at the gate of the opera house. Cheng Ziyin got out of the car and stepped in with her.

The theater was full of fans from all over the country who came to celebrate Wang Xinya's birthday.

Cheng Ziyin was envious at the bottom of her heart. On second thought, when she became a piano master, her fans were definitely more elegant than Wang Xinya.

Isn't it just a little star? Her family background is much better than this little star!

The agent has been standing at the door to meet Bo Xingzhi. Seeing him at this moment, he quickly said excitedly, "Mr. Bo, it's really brilliant for you to come!"

Bo Xingzhi looked cold. "Where's Miss Wang?"

"Backstage, please." the agent came backstage with Bo Xingzhi and found that a woman had been following behind him.

Just now he thought it was Wang Xinya's female fan. Now he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Is this woman the legendary Mrs. Bo?

"This is..." the agent asked carefully as he walked.

"Oh, this is Miss Cheng Ziyin." Bo Xingzhi's expression is still cold.

Such a generous introduction?

The agent is even more uncertain about what this is. He always feels that the surname Cheng is very familiar. It seems that he has heard of it somewhere.

But now that he had come backstage, he had no time to think more.

When Wang Xinya heard the footsteps, she was overjoyed and stood up from her chair, "Mr. Bo, you're coming!"

She hurried out and smiled like a blooming rose.

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