After leaving that bank, Fu sichen then went to other several banks, as expected, the other several banks also refused his request.
One of the banks even refused to let him in. He was so angry that he hit the glass door with a hard blow. He gritted his teeth and swore: "these damned fellows know that dogs look down on people."
The glass door was not broken, but his fist was smashed and bleeding. The bright red blood flowed slowly from the wound. Some of them stood on the transparent glass, but there was a bright red flower on the glass, which was incomparably gorgeous.
Jiang Li couldn't bear to think about it. After thinking about it, he took a step forward. Haosheng comforted him and said, "Mr. Fu, don't worry. The boat will go straight to the bridge. As long as we don't give up, there will be other ways."
"How?" Fu sichen couldn't help laughing, "what else can I do? These banks refuse to lend me money. The group doesn't have enough funds to operate. He Zhiyuan has been running against the group secretly. In a day or two, he will really go bankrupt! At that time, what else can we do! Can't save the group, what money can I give to micro cure? Is it hard to come true to sell houses and cars? "
In fact, if Fu's group really went bankrupt, even if he sold his house and car, he would not be able to pay off the debt, let alone give Tang Weiwei the money to cure his illness.
Jiang Li was very clear in his heart, but he didn't say anything, because he knew that Fu sichen had a certain idea in his heart, but he didn't want to face it in the open.
After thinking about it, Jiang Li sighed heavily and asked, "Mr. Fu, there are still several banks that haven't been there. Do you think we have to go there?"
Although ate a lot of closed doors, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, Fu sichen is not willing to give up easily.
Nodding his head, Fu sichen calmed down and called, "let's go."
They got on the car together and drove on to the next bank.
The remaining three banks, like the previous ones, either shut them out directly or prevaricate them with various high sounding reasons. In the end, Fu sichen did not even borrow any money.
On the way back, Fu sichen sat in the back seat and looked out of the window. He didn't say a word. There was no expression on his face. The air around him seemed to be stagnant. He was so depressed that he couldn't breathe.
Jiang Li was driving in the driver's seat. He couldn't help looking at the back mirror of the car and Fu sichen in the mirror. He opened his mouth several times and wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.
Fu sichen but noticed the same, suddenly light said a: "concentrate on driving."
He did not move, still staring at the window, the scenery outside the window swept by, far behind their car.
Jiang Li saw that he finally opened his mouth to speak. Although he did not involve any topic, he broke the silence and the originally extremely oppressive atmosphere improved.
Jiang limo was silent and then asked, "general manager Fu, where are we going now?"
At that time, the car had driven them around the city for several times.
Fu sichen was at a loss and didn't know where he should go. He suddenly heard Jiang Li ask himself this question. He didn't know how to answer.
Silence for a long time, long enough to almost let people think that time solidified, at this time, he just reluctantly opened his mouth should a: "go to the hospital."
Jiang Li listened, immediately got up the strength, casually asked a: "is going to see Miss Tang?"
Fu sichen did not answer.
20 minutes later, he arrived at the gate of the hospital smoothly. Jiang Li followed him into the hospital. Who knows, after entering the hospital, he did not directly go to the ward to find Tang Weiwei, but turned a corner to Burt's office.
"What kind of wind is blowing today? You are a big man!"
Burt had just taken off his white coat and was about to have a rest. When he saw two people coming in from the door, he made a mischievous remark.
Burt's character has always been jumping off, and Fu sichen is also used to it. He plans that he is not in the mood to fight with Burt now. He simply comes to the point and asks, "if we don't treat him now, but postpone it to another time for treatment, will it be possible for him to be cured in the future?"
Burt knew who he was talking about and shrugged casually: "how could it be! Of course, the earlier the disease is treated, the better. The later it is delayed, the more unfavorable it will be to the patient's condition. What's more, as I told you, I'd like to call in the money, and I'd like to order people to treat the patient as soon as possible. Later, the patient's condition will be more serious. "
It was not the first time that Burt had said these words. Fu sichen also heard that his ears were about to cocoon. However, he was still holding a fluke and always hoped that Tang Weiwei would recover. Now he was thrown cold water by Bert, and Fu sichen only felt that his heart was cold.
"Really not? Burt, aren't you very good at medicine? Is there really no other way? "
Bert sneered: "Fu sichen, what's wrong with you? You don't look like you at all? My impression of you is not so fragile, but what you say, what's wrong with you? "If I can't help it, I won't believe it
Burt immediately shook his head and said with a loud smile, "I won't believe you. If people like you don't have money, there won't be any rich people in the world."
Speaking of this, Burt found that Fu sichen was serious and did not look like a liar at all. Burt could not help but thump in his heart, quickly converged and was full of banter. He looked at him seriously and asked, "isn't it? Are you really poor? "
Fu sichen did not answer, instead asked with a bitter smile: "you just said you would not believe it, and now come to ask me?"
"No, you really don't have money? How come? Didn't you start a big, big group? Why do you suddenly say that if you don't have money, you'll have no money? "
"It's a long story." Fu sichen sighed. "I'll tell you again when I have a chance. You just have to answer me now. Won't you treat her as long as I don't have enough money?"
Burt shrugged, a look of helplessness. "I'm sorry, the hospital isn't mine. Otherwise, I might look at it and help you for free for the sake of being friends."
"Well," said Bert, half seriously and half jokingly, "our dean has a daughter named Alice. If you marry Alice, maybe our dean won't charge you."
Fu sichen looked at him coldly, spit out a word: "roll!"
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