Chapter 151

Su Qinghuan didn't expect to bump into such a scene as soon as he came back!

Sitting in the medical ward full of disinfectant smell, she looked at the emaciated woman on the sickbed and couldn't help feeling a little lucky.

——Fortunately, he came back from a temporary change of mind, otherwise Su Ruyu might die in that tube building!

Su Qinghuan's last position was the daughter of the miracle doctor of forgetting dust valley. Her own medical skills were not bad. She probably knew what was going on when she took Su Ruyu's pulse.

Su's mother has been working hard to raise her daughter over the years. She runs a fruit stall early and returns late. Sometimes she can't afford the tuition and sells blood, so she falls ill.

In fact, it is difficult to cure by taking western medicine and surgery alone. We need to take care of ourselves slowly with traditional Chinese medicine and appropriate diet prescriptions.

"Hey, tong'er, if only I had money now."

Su Qinghuan frowned. She had no ready-made acupuncture materials and lacked Chinese herbal medicine that could strengthen Su Ruyu's foundation and cultivate yuan.

Those tonics are very expensive. Su Qinghuan roughly estimated that even if she sold the house she lived with Su Ruyu, she couldn't afford such a large sum of money.

"Host, a penny can't beat the hero. I'll sing a cool song for you."

"Get out!"

The main reason is that the time is too busy. There are still three days to go to the college entrance examination. Su Qinghuan has to worry about the college entrance examination. Now he can't go to work.

If you use legal means to make money, it is actually as difficult as heaven. If you have more time, Su Qinghuan is not in a hurry to prove his strength.

"The patient's family in Room 102, please come out and pay a 5000 yuan advance."

Su Qinghuan nodded. She took out her adoptive mother's savings book. There were about 12000 on it. She could cope with it in the hospital for two days.

"OK, I'll come now."

Who knows, the woman on the sickbed seemed to hear their conversation and woke up. Her thin arm like withered wood grabbed Su Qinghuan.

"Qinghuan, why are you back? Are we in the hospital?"

The sick looking woman looked at Su Qinghuan lovingly, looking a little flustered.

Su Ruyu was less than forty years old, but his face was a little sallow and looked very haggard.

Even if God gave a good skin bag, because of these years of hard work, the skin color has become dark, and the corners of the eyes have more wrinkles, which can't be compared with the noble women like song's mother.

That's why song Qianqian is so afraid to recognize the Su family. If she is no longer the daughter of the Song family and lives in the tube tower, she can't imagine what she will be worn down by poverty!

……

Seeing her adoptive mother trying to sit up, Su Qinghuan was shocked and quickly pressed her face seriously.

"Mom, don't move. Lie down and have a good rest. I'll pay you an advance first, and then come back and say it carefully."

"Advance payment? I want to be hospitalized?"

Su Ruyu was shocked. She was not a fool. Seeing that Su Qinghuan was still wearing a half new school uniform and her hair was messy, she guessed that her daughter might have been driven out by the Song family.

When she worked as a nanny in the Song family, Su Ruyu found that the Song family was not good to Su Qinghuan, which made Su Ruyu sad and felt sorry for her daughter.

"Qinghuan, tell your mother the truth. Did you quarrel with the Song family? The college entrance examination is coming soon. Go back to the Song family! Don't make trouble! Mom is in good health. I have nothing to do. Don't waste money in the hospital."

If Su Ruyu is afraid that she will not be able to get up and consumes the last deposit in her family, who will pay Su Qinghuan to go to college?

She feels very guilty. Her own daughter song Qianqian has become a lady with rich clothes and food. If Su Qinghuan is driven out, she will have to live a poor life with her. At the thought of this, her heart was astringent.

"Mom, I'm not going back to song's house. I'm not happy there. I just want to follow you."

Su Qinghuan said it lightly. Only three words of unhappiness covered everything.

But Su Ruyu was not easy to fool. She swept the wound wrapped on the girl's arm and couldn't help but be shocked.

"Qinghuan, what happened to your hand?"

Perhaps it was because when they were in the Song family, those people turned a deaf ear to her injury. At this moment, seeing Su Ruyu's anxious expression, the little fox's throat couldn't help but be sour.

Su Qinghuan took a deep breath and tried to smile.

"Mom, I'm fine... I just scratched it accidentally. I've taken medicine."

In fact, Su Ruyu is more miserable than her original owner. She wrongly raised someone else's daughter and has been hated all her life.

The Song family is so unhappy with Su Ruyu because they think song Qianqian has been trained very well, but the original owner is too ordinary.

They directly blamed the sequelae of holding the wrong child on Sue's mother, but forgot that it was an accident!

……

Su Ruyu wondered if Su Qinghuan had been injured in the Song family, but seeing her daughter's appearance that she didn't want to mention the Song family, she could only sigh.

Su's mother looked sad and put her hand on Su Qinghuan's palm with some anxiety.

"Qinghuan, if you don't go back to song's house, what will you do when you go to college?"

"There must be a way to the front of the mountain. Mom, don't worry about me. Now student loans are convenient, and I have hands and feet. I can earn money while reading."

Su Qing smiled with a light face, but Su Ruyu was very sad. It was clear that she had such a good background, but she was implicated by herself.

Su Qinghuan was afraid that Su Ruyu thought too much, so he quickly opened his mouth to comfort him.

"Mom, the doctor said, you should think less, so that you can get well soon. I'll pay for it and have to take the college entrance examination in two days. You must cheer up."

……

When Su Qinghuan finished paying the hospital advance payment, he found that there were only a few thousand left in his family's savings. It was really numbing.

——If you want to get rid of the root cause of the adoptive mother, you have to pay 700000 for medicine alone.

Is there any legal way to make so much money in two or three days?

Su Qinghuan thought for a long time. Inexplicably, she came up with the face of the teenager she met at the Shenghao hotel. She could see that the other party should be very rich.

I'm afraid that suit coat is also customized.

Su Qinghuan was not so crazy as to sell other people's clothes. She thought about some pharmacological knowledge of her last position and quickly wrote down two lists.

……

An hour later, Su Qinghuan appeared in the largest traditional Chinese medicine shop in a city.

In the past, the original owner heard from the Song family that this drugstore has a big background and there are many priceless rare medicinal materials in the market.

"Little girl, will you buy medicine?"

Su Qinghuan nodded and handed over the name of the medicine he wanted to catch for Su Ruyu.

"Yes, do you have these?"

When the senior pharmacist saw the rare medicinal materials above, he immediately widened his eyes. Some of them were in their store, and some had to be transferred.

"Little girl, I'm afraid these herbs are worth 500000. You can't beat them. Do you have so much money?"

Seeing Su Qinghuan dressed in a washed white school uniform, he couldn't help but despise it.

Su Qinghuan coughed and gave him another list.

"Ask your shopkeeper to come out and have a look. The value of this prescription should be more than 2 million. I want to exchange this prescription for the previous herbs."

The senior pharmacist didn't even look at the above content, so he threw the paper on the ground with ridicule, and his eyes were very contemptuous.

"Little girl, aren't you sick? Come to our heaven and earth medicine store to play the autumn wind? You're not afraid of being beaten out!"

Su Qinghuan frowned. Unexpectedly, the pharmacy had such a bad attitude.

She pursed her lips and tried to pick up the prescription to find another master. Before she bent down, someone took the lead in picking up the paper.

A cold voice came.

"Why are you?"

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[male LORD goes online and sprinkles flowers ~ ~ good night, fairies ~]