Chapter 67
As the future son-in-law, Jiang Chen went to chat with the attending doctor.

As a result, the situation of Li Shurui's father was even worse than he had imagined.

If there is no transplant operation, it may not last for a month, which is a conservative estimate.

All the current medical methods are just forcibly extending life and gaining time for the heart to be allocated.

But the length of the queue is unpredictable. Can Li Shurui's father wait that long?
It is estimated that the mother and daughter should have chatted almost, Jiang Chen returned to the ward, but opened the door to have a look, and found an unexpected guest.

"Senior Jiang."

That's right.

Liang Zhenlun actually came.

Jiang Chen remained calm and closed the door.

"How did you come?"

"I came to the hospital to see a friend. I saw Shurui's car parked downstairs, so I called her. I didn't expect such a big accident to happen to my uncle."

Jiang Chen looked at Li Shurui, and saw that the other party's face was calm, nothing unusual.

In front of Xue Mingqin, Jiang Chen naturally wouldn't reveal his clues, and exchanged pleasantries with Liang Zhenlun like a friend.

Even Li Shurui began to admire his acting skills.

If she didn't know the inside story, it would be really hard for her to imagine such a big quarrel between the two.

"Auntie, Senior Jiang, Shu Rui, Uncle's illness, I understand. To be honest, I know a friend who has relatives and works in an organ donation center. He is not a low-level official. Maybe he can provide some help. "

Hearing this, Xue Mingqin's eyes burst out with surprise, and even Li Shurui couldn't help asking: "Really?"

"of course it's true."

Liang Zhenlun nodded with a smile: "Why don't I call him now and ask?"

"Xiao Liang, that's really troublesome for you."

Xue Mingqin nodded hastily.

"It's just a little effort, then I'll go out first."

Liang Zhenlun took out his mobile phone and walked out of the ward.

"Northeast University is worthy of being a first-class university, and all the students in it are so outstanding."

Xue Mingqin couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Jiang Chen smiled, but did not reveal Liang Zhenlun's true face, he winked at Li Shurui, meaning to ask Liang Zhenlun did it happen by chance?

Li Shurui shook her head, expressing that she was not clear.

Jiang Chen didn't bother with this issue either, no matter whether Liang Zhenlun came to the hospital on purpose or not, if he can really help, that's naturally good.

As for the grievances between me and him, I can put it aside for a while.

"Xiao Jiang, why don't you go out and have a look? Why is it taking so long?"

Xue Mingqin was very impatient.

Now that the operation fee has been paid, what is missing is the heart.

Jiang Chen nodded, and was about to go out when Liang Zhenlun, who had been on the phone for more than ten minutes, opened the door and walked in.

"How about it?"

Jiang Chen asked.

"He said it could be done."

Liang Zhenlun nodded.

"That's great!"

Xue Mingqin beamed with joy, "Xiao Liang, thank you so much!"

Jiang Chen was not in a hurry to be happy, he could see that something was wrong with Liang Zhenlun's expression.

"Is there any trouble?"

Liang Zhenlun hesitated to speak, as if he had something to hide.

"If you have something to say, just say it."

Li Shurui was also very nervous.

Facing the eyes of the three people, Liang Zhenlun frowned and said: "It can be done, but if you want to jump in the queue, you need to make a lot of connections, and there are many people who need to be managed."

"You mean, you need money?"

Jiang Chen made a fool of himself.

"Yes."

Liang Zhenlun didn't beat around the bush, and nodded in admission.

"why?"

Xue Mingqin was very puzzled, and questioned: "Aren't the organs in the organ donation center donated by others for free? Why do you need to spend money?"

"Auntie, it is true that the organs are donated by others for free, but you have to spend money to use them, and this is still jumping in the queue. The blood in the blood bank is also donated by people, but if you go to the hospital for blood transfusion, can it be free? This It makes sense."

Liang Zhenlun seemed very patient at this time: "There are so many patients waiting to use their hearts all over the country. One day sooner or later, it may be life and death. Money can play a role. Sometimes it is already a very lucky thing. I am afraid. Without a suitable source of heart, no amount of money will help."

"Then, how much does that cost?"

Xue Mingqin asked.

Liang Zhenlun looked at her and spit out an unacceptable number.

"3 million."

Xue Mingqin's face suddenly froze.

Even Li Shurui was a little suffocated for a while.

Taking out 2 million seems to be easy, but it is actually close to her limit.

She still has a little over 600,000 in her current account. For ordinary college students, even ordinary people, this 600,000 is already a considerable amount, but compared with 3 million, it is obviously far behind.

"Are they robbing? We are just ordinary people, where do we get so much money?!"

The ups and downs of mood made Xue Mingqin's emotions a little out of control. During this period of time, this woman was indeed under too much pressure, and she was already close to her limit.

"Auntie, I have tried my best, but my friend said that there is nothing he can do. This is the price."

Liang Zhenlun apologized.

strike price.

What a shocking word.

It sounded even colder than the air in the ward.

"Standing price? What is a running price? Is this a business?"

"Mom, calm down."

Li Shurui grabbed her mother's hand in time, and then said to Liang Zhenlun: "Thank you, you go back first, if necessary, I will contact you."

Liang Zhenlun nodded.

"Then I'll go first."

He gestured politely to Jiang Chen and Xue Mingqin respectively, as if the young master Liang turned around and opened the door for a different person,

"3 million, where are we going to raise so much money?"

Xue Mingqin was out of her mind.

My hometown is only a third- and fourth-tier city, and housing prices are not high. Even if I sell the house, it will not be enough.

"Mom, we don't have to jump in line, just wait until we are in line."

Li Shurui said in relief.

Hearing this, Xue Mingqin showed a complex and bitter smile.

"Ruirui, you are still young, and you don't quite understand some things. That's right, we can indeed wait peacefully until it's our turn, but how do you know that other people won't 'jump in line'? We If you can’t afford the money, there will always be someone who can afford it.”

Li Shurui was taken aback.

She is indeed more mature than her peers, but after all, she has never really set foot in society. Even if she has learned about the rules of this society, it is only the tip of the iceberg.

Jiang Chen looked at the man on the hospital bed.

There has never been a word equal in the world.

He could understand Xue Mingqin's mood at this time.

The most desperate thing is not that you can't see hope, but that there is hope, but you are helpless and powerless.

In the hospital, countless people can only watch their relatives leave because of poverty every day, and some even voluntarily give up treatment in order not to drag their families down.

There is a line in a certain movie that hits the nail on the head.

There is only one disease in this world.

That is the disease of poverty.

(End of this chapter)

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