"I have no money. But I will try to pay you back the medical expenses. "
Yan Zhengling is neither laughing nor singing.
How can this guy have no money? The whole Huanya is his property.
"If you don't have money, you can pay for it." She was heartless with laughter.
The little good feeling that Lord Zhan had for her finally disintegrated again.
He glared at her with bitter hatred...
Yan Zhengling quickly restrained himself.
She'd better leave a way for herself. In case he recovers his memory one day, he will never bully her back with his character of vindictiveness.
In the evening, the ambulance's high flat tone interval cycle, repeated calls. In the downstairs of Huanya hospital, I kept calling.
Han Jue sat up from the hospital bed, his expression became a little nervous.
Qiu Lian tells him that the situation of strong grass is not optimistic.
But the strong grass is very important to him.
A person who can sacrifice his life for him, Lord Zhan has regarded him as his closest relative.
Medical staff were running fast in the corridor to meet the patients downstairs as fast as possible.
Yan Zhengling walked to the front of the warlord, a hand gently pressed on his shoulder, comforted: "don't worry, I will never let him have an accident."
The warlord looked at her stupidly. When Yan Zhengling said this, it was almost a tone of promise.
Inexplicably, his uneasy heart sank down.
Soon, the strong grass was sent upstairs.
Yan Zhengling and Zhan hanjue come to Jincao. At the moment, Jincao's eyes are closed, the printing hall is dark, and the skin is dry and wrinkled.
It's completely devoid of vital signs.
Seeing the strong grass like this, Han hanjue felt like a knife.
"Strong grass." He was in pain.
Yan Zhengling looked at the warlord. She could see his pain.
For Jincao, Yan Zhengling is also grateful to him.
Because the strong grass saved her brother, let her wait lonely and finally bloom and bear fruit.
No matter what, she will try her best to save Jin Cao's life.
Yan Zhengling immediately issued an order and said: "the order goes on. Today, all the doctors and nurses in all departments are on standby for me. Now we will ask the first-class experts of each department to consult the patients immediately. "
Immediately after that, Jincao was sent to intensive care unit.
Yan Zhengling called experts to hold an emergency meeting.
Only Han hanjue was sitting in the ward waiting for the result.
In the next ward, because they couldn't afford to pay the medical expenses, the family members took the patients away crying.
In the corridor, many families of critically ill patients are kneeling to the Dean, saying that no matter how much money they spend, they should let the patients go to hospital!
When it was time to take medicine for dinner, the nurse pushed the door in and saw the uneasy expression of Lord Zhan, and comforted him: "Mr. a Yue, the president of my family has personally come to preside over the consultation of Mr. Jincao. What else do you worry about?"
Zhan hanjue said: "my family strong grass this kind of situation, should spend a lot of money?"
The nurse said honestly, "of course, he uses the best life-saving medicine every day. Each one costs millions. At the end of the day, I'm afraid the cost will be nearly ten million. "
"I'd like to donate my organs to treat him."
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