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Zhang Yu's words had touched the hearts of the two elders. To them, money really wasn't a problem. Even if they really died because of this illness, their uncle wouldn't feel sad.

What he regretted the most in his life was not being able to have his own children. When Zhang Yu said those words, they resonated with the two elders.

"Alright, we'll take this 500,000 yuan first," Eldest Uncle took the card from Zhang Yu and said, "But I've said in advance that I borrowed this 500,000 yuan from you, so I'll return it to you later."

Zhang Yu knew his uncle's temperament. He had never liked to take advantage of others. Therefore, Zhang Yu didn't say anything.

In any case, the money was given to him by the three brothers of the Zhao Clan. It didn't matter to Zhang Yu whether he used it or not, as long as the aunt didn't pay it back.

Right now, the most important thing was to cure the disease as soon as possible.

"I really didn't expect this to happen. Little Yu, you've really struck it rich. It's not in vain that your parents worked so hard for you to study." The uncle sighed.

"Little Yu is really a useful child. Now that he's at work and has a career, all that's left is for him to bring back a girlfriend." The aunt interrupted happily.

Alright, now that we're talking about this topic again, Zhang Yu felt helpless.

"Eldest Uncle and Auntie, don't talk about my brother. When he just came back yesterday, my parents had already lectured him for half a day about this." Zhang Yue giggled on the side.

"Haha," Eldest Uncle laughed heartily and said, "This is an unavoidable problem. Age is increasing year by year, and you're not in a hurry to get married yet. How long will it take for you to get married?"

Although Zhang Yu didn't like this topic, he still listened to it respectfully. The old man did it for his own good. Although he didn't agree with this logic sometimes, pretending to be a good kid shouldn't be too much of a problem.

"Brother, did you hear that? Bring my sister back quickly." Zhang Yue added on.

In order to change the topic, Zhang Yu suddenly became interested. He purposely said to Zhang Yue in front of his aunt's uncle, "Xiao Yue, how far has the boy that pursued you progressed?"

Zhang Yue, who was still giggling happily, froze when he heard his elder brother suddenly mention this.

"What, Xiao Yue is in love?" As expected, when Zhang Yu said this, the two old men's attention were instantly attracted to him.

"Xiao Yue, you're still young, and it's time for the college entrance exam. This isn't a good time to date!" The aunt tried to persuade him.

"I …" Zhang Yue wanted to cry, but he had no other choice. What was this? Why was he dragged into this just like that?

She stared at Zhang Yu with her big round eyes, looking like she was about to denounce him for his crimes.

Zhang Yu laughed brazenly as he thought to himself, "I told you to scold me. Now do you know what it feels like to be scolded by others?"

On the third day of the National Day holiday, Zhang Yu met a few of his old classmates. After having dinner, he stayed at home.

They were chatting with their parents to help their sister solve some of the problems in her studies. Life went by very quickly.

On the afternoon of October 3rd, Zhang Yu and Zhang Yue had to go back to work and study. Coincidentally, Zhang Yu had to send Zhang Yue directly to school and then set foot on the road back to New South City.

At the same time, in the Second People's Hospital of New South City, a slim woman wrapped in a thick coat was looking around as if she was looking for a department.

Did she cough, her face covered with sweat?

He Mingrui was on duty today. At this time, he was walking along the corridor. When the woman saw him dressed in white, she hurriedly walked over and asked, "Excuse me, how do I get to Doctor Zhang's department?"

He Mingrui was stunned, sizing up this woman. Not only was she beautiful, her figure was also first-rate.

Although He Mingrui wasn't that kind of man who liked women, his affability level still steadily increased when he met such a high quality beauty.

"Dr. Zhang?" He Mingrui stopped walking and asked, "Which Dr. Zhang? "Our hospital has quite a few doctors with the surname Zhang."

The woman continued, "His name is Zhang Yu, I'm her good friend, Ji Xiaolan."

Zhang Yu?

Hearing Zhang Yu's name, He Mingrui became much more spirited.

He had always harbored enmity towards Zhang Yu, wishing that he could drive him out of the hospital as soon as possible. However, this guy seemed to have some supernatural ability. Every time he avoided danger, it made him very unhappy.

In addition, the hospital was going to send a document stating that Zhang Yu was going to be promoted, which made He Mingrui even more unhappy.

Was this woman looking for Zhang Yu? Interesting!

He Mingrui suddenly became interested and asked her, "Oh, Doctor Zhang, his National Day is just off, so he should have gone home. Is there something you need?" There's something you can tell me. "

When Ji Xiaolan heard that Zhang Yu was not around, her eyes revealed a trace of disappointment.

She had thought that it was just a small cold and would be fine after sleeping for a while. However, after a day, her mental state was rapidly declining, and not only was her throat extremely sore, but she was also dizzy. This had a serious impact on her live broadcast.

On the way, she suddenly remembered that Zhang Yu happened to be working at the Second People's Hospital in New South City. Therefore, she wanted to look for Zhang Yu, but she didn't expect him to be here.

She definitely couldn't drag on with her condition any longer, so she said to He Mingrui, "Doctor, I have a cold. I came over to prescribe some medicine."

He only needed a single glance to determine whether Ji Xiaoran was sick or not, so he said, "I have a cold, it's a small matter. Don't worry, Zhang Yu and I are colleagues, so we're on good terms. Leave your illness to me!

"Then I'll have to trouble you. May I know your name?" Ji Xiaofan asked.

"My surname is He." He Mingrui asked again, "Oh right, have you registered your name yet?"

"Not yet …" When Ji Xiaolan arrived at the hospital, she headed straight for Zhang Yu. Therefore, she did not register him at the first moment. She said, "Should I hang up my number now?"

He Mingrui waved his hand and said, "Forget it, it's just a small cold. I'll go and prescribe some medicine for you. You don't need to register."

This doctor is not bad, Ji Xiaofan thought in this way, and his worries were lessened.

"Then I'll thank Doctor He." Ji Xiaofan slightly bowed towards him and said.

"Hai, you're too kind." He Mingrui smiled and said, "Sit here for a while, I'll go get some medicine for you."