The door-to-door son-in-law of the beautiful president

Chapter 924 Su Mengmeng's Predicament

Chapter 924 Su Mengmeng's Predicament

At ten o'clock in the morning, the affiliated hospital of a college in Jinchen City.

After Su Mengmeng got off the taxi, she went straight to the inpatient building and came to the oncology ward where her mother was.

Just now she received a call from a patient in the campus, telling her mother that something happened, so she rushed over in a panic.

At the door of the ward, I happened to meet the enthusiastic aunt who called to inform her. Aunt Zhang's son was in the same ward as Su Mengmeng's mother. He blocked the door and led her to the corridor before telling her mother's specific situation.

"Mengmeng, you are finally here."

"Director Wang came here just now, and I don't know what he said to your mother specifically. I guess it was about the cost. When Director Wang turned around and left, your mother pulled out the needle and said quietly. Out of the ward."

"Fortunately, my daughter-in-law is clever. She reminded me to pay attention to your mother, so I left the ward. Sure enough, I saw your mother crying in the boiling water room. She wanted to climb up the window sill. She wanted to jump off the building."

Hearing this, Su Mengmeng's tears flowed down immediately.

She grabbed Aunt Zhang's hand, choked up and said: "Thank you, thank you Aunt Zhang, you are my benefactor, I will kowtow to you..."

Su Mengmeng was crying and was about to kneel down in front of Aunt Zhang, but Aunt Zhang couldn't make her kneel, so she quickly pulled Su Mengmeng up.

Seeing Su Mengmeng crying, Aunt Zhang lovingly wiped her tears and said, "Good boy, don't cry."

"Just pretend nothing happened, go in and persuade your mother."

"It's better to die than to live. Even if you have a tumor, you can't give up on yourself. Anyway, talk to your mother carefully, don't be too pessimistic..."

After listening to Aunt Zhang's advice, Su Mengmeng forced her tears back and nodded emphatically.

She adjusted her mood a little at the door of the ward, then wiped her tears again, took out a bunch of yellow chrysanthemums from her bag, and then walked into the ward.

A very thin middle-aged woman was lying on the hospital bed by the window. This was Su Mengmeng’s mother, Aunt Zheng. Although she was only in her 40s, her hair had already fallen out due to the need for chemotherapy to treat the tumor. up.

"Mom, I'm here to see you..." Su Mengmeng pretended nothing happened, put the yellow chrysanthemums in a glass bottle, then sat beside her obediently, smiled, and held one of her mother's hands. hand.

Aunt Zheng closed her eyes tightly, shook her head, and said weakly: "I don't want you to come to see me, and I don't want you to waste time here."

"I've already thought about it. I'll be discharged from the hospital today. I can't waste any more money."

"My illness has already ruined my family fortune. I can't do this anymore. There is no hope..."

After Su Mengmeng heard this, tears began to roll in her eyes again. She suppressed her sadness forcibly, and comforted her mother, saying, "Mom, it's not as difficult as you imagined."

"I worked as a model outside the school and earned a lot of money. It's more than enough to take care of your medical treatment..."

Aunt Zheng looked at her daughter and said distressedly: "Don't lie to me, even if you act as a model, even if you can make money, it won't be worth the money I need to spend on this disease."

"Mengmeng, forget it."

"This is all fate, you have to admit it. Mom's life is hopeless. Mom can't drag you into the fire pit..."

After hearing her mother's words, Su Mengmeng's heart was pierced like a knife, and the urge to cry rushed up from her chest like a torrent, but she could only suppress it forcefully, and could not cry out in front of her mother.

She grabbed her mother's hand, suppressed tears, and said with a smile: "Mom, don't think about it."

"My daughter came to the hospital today because she has collected enough money to pay for you."

"Director Wang called yesterday and said that as long as I pay all the fees, I will arrange that high-tech anti-cancer treatment for you within the next week at most."

"If everything goes well, within three to two months at most, you have a high chance of recovering and being discharged from the hospital..."

After hearing this, Aunt Zheng was dubious, grabbed her daughter's hand and said, "Don't lie to me, that kind of high-tech treatment not only requires queuing up to take up the quota, but also costs at least 120 million yuan. Where did you get so much money from?"

Su Mengmeng said with a smile: "I signed a five-year contract with the modeling agency. With this contract, I asked the company's finances openly and advanced a large amount of money."

"I don't want to treat me like a child. Any company will advance you more than 100 million yuan casually. You are lying to me." Aunt Zheng said.

Su Mengmeng opened her eyes wrongly and said: "I didn't lie to you. You know that other models in the company are not as beautiful as me, and they are not as good-looking as me. They are not art students from prestigious universities. You know that they are not as beautiful as me. How much money can you make in a year?"

Aunt Zhang from the next bed came over in time, nodded repeatedly and said, "Master Zheng, I absolutely believe what Mengmeng said."

"There is a female model from a modeling agency living in our building. Her condition is far inferior to your Mengmeng's, but guess how much she earns a month?"

Aunt Zhang slapped her hands twice, and said in surprise: "It's a full one hundred thousand a month, and that girl can't sing or dance, she's just a plane model for taking pictures of e-commerce."

"Think about it yourself. With the conditions of your Mengmeng family, if you go to a modeling company to develop, it will cost you 200 million a year. Isn't it just like playing casually?"

Aunt Zheng couldn't believe it, but she couldn't believe it. She looked at Aunt Zhang and then at her daughter. Su Mengmeng nodded heavily and said, "It's true."

"Mom, you can rest easy and recuperate. I didn't lie to you. I'll go to Director Wang and pay the dues..."

Seeing that her daughter had offered to pay the fee, Aunt Zheng had no choice but to believe it even though she still had doubts in her heart.

Seeing her mother stabilized, Su Mengmeng didn't stay for long, she got up and said, "Mom, you lie down first, I have an appointment with Director Wang, I'll meet him..."

In the boiling water room diagonally across from the ward, I saw Su Mengmeng coming out of the ward and walking towards the direction of the elevator. Li Jiangnan then appeared and walked out the door.

He now understands that the reason why Su Mengmeng sells her body for 120 million is because she wants to hand it over to the hospital to obtain a so-called new high-tech anti-cancer therapy for her mother.

Li Jiangnan didn't know whether that high-tech anti-cancer therapy was effective, but Li Jiangnan was very clear about one thing. Su Mengmeng was desperate, and she couldn't afford 120 million Yancoins at all.

Li Jiangnan looked at the back of Su Mengmeng walking away in front of the corridor, thought for a while, and did not disturb her.

Li Jiangnan looked at the ward where Su Mengmeng's mother was, and he knew very well in his heart that to solve Su Mengmeng's troubles, he should not start with money, but with medical treatment. Her mother's tumor should be solved.

This kind of thing belongs to Li Jiangnan's old business. He doesn't think it is very difficult, but the only difficulty is that this is a hospital, and he is not a doctor, and he is not familiar with Su Mengmeng's mother. What should I do when I treat Su Mengmeng's mother, but she doesn't believe me, doesn't accept the treatment, or even treats me as a liar?

(End of this chapter)