I sell insurance in Ba Zongwen
Chapter 59 Rich and charming eyes
These few days Nangong Chu is really addicted to being a son!
Water, don’t drink cheap water, and mineral water less than 50 yuan is not worthy of appearing in front of him!
From the slippers, to the hospital gown, to the staples around me, they are all donkey brand.
When he was a poor man, Nangong Chu couldn't understand why the rich were willing to spend so much money to buy these things, which were obviously very cheap.
Now that he enjoys it, he understands it in a trance.
What do you mean by dropping a piece of cloth from his body, you can buy the comfort of his whole body in the past.
The soft fabric and sophisticated design of the new clothes are emotions that he would not pay attention to if he only spent [-] on a piece of clothing.
He felt that every thread on the clothes had his reason.
Makes sense!
Nangong Chu struggled to take a sip of 50 yuan mineral water.
Obviously it is white water, but you can still taste the sweetness of happiness.
If you take this bite, it's ten yuan!
Yesterday, Nangong Qiu brought a few well-dressed men into his ward and asked Nangong Chu to sit up.
Those men held tape measures in their hands and tirelessly turned them on Nangong Chu's body.
Nangong Chu originally thought that a three-dimensional measurement would be enough, but he didn't expect that those men would circle around him, touch twice to get a data, and touch twice to get a data.
They touched Nangong Chu numbly.
Nangong Qiu acted as the commentary.
"Chu'er, these are our family's tailors. I feel sorry for making you make do with ordinary-sized suits these days."
Nangong Qiu's distress was not feigned, he really beat his chest sadly, lamenting his own incompetence.
There are even teardrops in the corners of the eyes!
Nangong Chu was greatly shocked!
It turns out that custom-made suits can really study the texture of every muscle and every turning point of the body.
The worthless clothes on his body are so easy to wear.
This custom one must be more comfortable!
Nangong Chu became more and more excited.
"That's right, Dad. I have never studied economics in these years. Let me manage the company. What if I can't manage it well?"
Nangong Chu didn't mean to be self-effacing when he said this.
He had brought himself into the role of managing the company and was asking his father for a solution.
Nangong Qiu didn't mind his little thoughts either.Tell him frankly.
"It doesn't matter, my father is here."
Nangong Qiu patted his son on the back to comfort him and let him not be too nervous.
"Don't worry, son. Your grandpa is not a cold-blooded and heartless person. Even though he has never met you, he is an old man who sticks to the rules. Dad assures you that as long as you donate this kidney, he will treat you very well." of."
Nangong Qiu thought to himself, in his past 50 years of life, the only thing his father did out of line!It was this collateral, unknown Nangong Ying who was chosen to be his successor.
But it turns out that he has really poor vision in choosing an heir this time.
Ever since the old man was hospitalized, Nangong Ying had only been here once.
All the expenses of the old man's hospitalization were paid by him, Nangong Qiu!
These payment vouchers for hospitalization were all kept by Nangong Qiu to shake the old man's determination.
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Today, Nangong Qiu entered the ward.
He saw his good son, trying to drink water from the bottle.
The struggling appearance really made him unbearable, and he was unwilling to say the next words.
However, the doctor just sent a message.
The old man is dying!
If the operation cannot be performed within three days, just wait for the old man's body to be collected.
That's not what the doctor said, of course.
This fierce tone is the result of Nangong Qiu's own artistic processing.
This cannot be an alternative!
He wants both!
Then both of them had to be injured.
There are still three days, why must today be?
In fact, it was because the doctor said that if the old man remained in such a coma, the nerves in his brain might be damaged.
At that time, even if the old man wakes up, he won't be able to say anything with legal effect.
You can tell at a glance that this doctor has experienced a lot of bad things.
"Chu'er, how do you feel now? Are you able to get off the ground? Are you feeling better?"
Nangong Qiu's tone was still so friendly, but Nangong Chu could already guess it.
"Is it because Grandpa's body is about to lose it? It's okay, I can do it all the time. I'm willing to do whatever you want!"
Nangong Chu squeezed the water glass tightly with one hand, and said the draft that he had thought up a long time ago.
The heroic appearance of going to death moved Nangong Qiu.
Even though Nangong Qiu knew clearly that Nangong Chu might be acting, he still felt that the courage to speak out was worthy of a father's hug.
"Come on, good boy, let Dad give you a good hug!" Nangong Qiu put his arms around Nangong Chu's body.
Nangong Chu also tried his best to hug him back with a grin.
Why are you grinning?
Because Nangong Qiu pressed on his retention needle!
Soon, blood dripped out.
"Father, my hands hurt a little." Nangong Chu endured and endured, and finally could no longer bear this terrible father's love.
Nangong Qiu immediately flicked away: "Son, what's wrong with you!"
It is a dazzling blood red.
"Ah? Son! Why didn't you tell me you were bleeding!" Nangong Qiu scolded, and quickly called DR Wu.
"DR Wu, it doesn't matter if my son has lost so much blood!"
DR Wu is still very professional: "It's okay, just a few more pumps of blood will do. Your son has leukemia, do you understand? You can't bleed! Bleeding can't be stopped!"
DR Wu has grown a lot.
When they first met, they were all respectful titles, nodding and bowing, for fear that Nangong Qiu or Lao Wei would give them poor service.
Now that Nangong Chu has been treated for so many days, he is already an old fritter.
what to see?
Have the ability to kill me.
DR Wu directly put it badly.
How is Nangong Chu now?
Nangong Chu had already passed out due to excessive blood loss.
Although Nangong Qiu felt that he was a little unkind, he still had the cheek to ask.
"It's DR Wu, I want to ask, can my son get a blood transfusion today to replace a kidney?" Nangong Qiu's face turned slightly red, but it wasn't enough to make him feel ashamed.
DR Wu gave him a strange look, and then spoke naturally.
"If it's a regular hospital, of course not. But we are a black market here! You can do whatever you want."
DR Wu spread his arms, slowly gaining confidence.
Nangong Qiu nodded and continued to ask.
"Will this operation cause any irreversible injuries to my son?"
DR Wu suddenly smiled charmingly: "Brother Qiu, if I say yes, will your operation not be done today?"
Nangong Qiu suddenly froze.
Oops, ethics question, your father and your son fell into the water at the same time, who would you choose?
Water, don’t drink cheap water, and mineral water less than 50 yuan is not worthy of appearing in front of him!
From the slippers, to the hospital gown, to the staples around me, they are all donkey brand.
When he was a poor man, Nangong Chu couldn't understand why the rich were willing to spend so much money to buy these things, which were obviously very cheap.
Now that he enjoys it, he understands it in a trance.
What do you mean by dropping a piece of cloth from his body, you can buy the comfort of his whole body in the past.
The soft fabric and sophisticated design of the new clothes are emotions that he would not pay attention to if he only spent [-] on a piece of clothing.
He felt that every thread on the clothes had his reason.
Makes sense!
Nangong Chu struggled to take a sip of 50 yuan mineral water.
Obviously it is white water, but you can still taste the sweetness of happiness.
If you take this bite, it's ten yuan!
Yesterday, Nangong Qiu brought a few well-dressed men into his ward and asked Nangong Chu to sit up.
Those men held tape measures in their hands and tirelessly turned them on Nangong Chu's body.
Nangong Chu originally thought that a three-dimensional measurement would be enough, but he didn't expect that those men would circle around him, touch twice to get a data, and touch twice to get a data.
They touched Nangong Chu numbly.
Nangong Qiu acted as the commentary.
"Chu'er, these are our family's tailors. I feel sorry for making you make do with ordinary-sized suits these days."
Nangong Qiu's distress was not feigned, he really beat his chest sadly, lamenting his own incompetence.
There are even teardrops in the corners of the eyes!
Nangong Chu was greatly shocked!
It turns out that custom-made suits can really study the texture of every muscle and every turning point of the body.
The worthless clothes on his body are so easy to wear.
This custom one must be more comfortable!
Nangong Chu became more and more excited.
"That's right, Dad. I have never studied economics in these years. Let me manage the company. What if I can't manage it well?"
Nangong Chu didn't mean to be self-effacing when he said this.
He had brought himself into the role of managing the company and was asking his father for a solution.
Nangong Qiu didn't mind his little thoughts either.Tell him frankly.
"It doesn't matter, my father is here."
Nangong Qiu patted his son on the back to comfort him and let him not be too nervous.
"Don't worry, son. Your grandpa is not a cold-blooded and heartless person. Even though he has never met you, he is an old man who sticks to the rules. Dad assures you that as long as you donate this kidney, he will treat you very well." of."
Nangong Qiu thought to himself, in his past 50 years of life, the only thing his father did out of line!It was this collateral, unknown Nangong Ying who was chosen to be his successor.
But it turns out that he has really poor vision in choosing an heir this time.
Ever since the old man was hospitalized, Nangong Ying had only been here once.
All the expenses of the old man's hospitalization were paid by him, Nangong Qiu!
These payment vouchers for hospitalization were all kept by Nangong Qiu to shake the old man's determination.
-
Today, Nangong Qiu entered the ward.
He saw his good son, trying to drink water from the bottle.
The struggling appearance really made him unbearable, and he was unwilling to say the next words.
However, the doctor just sent a message.
The old man is dying!
If the operation cannot be performed within three days, just wait for the old man's body to be collected.
That's not what the doctor said, of course.
This fierce tone is the result of Nangong Qiu's own artistic processing.
This cannot be an alternative!
He wants both!
Then both of them had to be injured.
There are still three days, why must today be?
In fact, it was because the doctor said that if the old man remained in such a coma, the nerves in his brain might be damaged.
At that time, even if the old man wakes up, he won't be able to say anything with legal effect.
You can tell at a glance that this doctor has experienced a lot of bad things.
"Chu'er, how do you feel now? Are you able to get off the ground? Are you feeling better?"
Nangong Qiu's tone was still so friendly, but Nangong Chu could already guess it.
"Is it because Grandpa's body is about to lose it? It's okay, I can do it all the time. I'm willing to do whatever you want!"
Nangong Chu squeezed the water glass tightly with one hand, and said the draft that he had thought up a long time ago.
The heroic appearance of going to death moved Nangong Qiu.
Even though Nangong Qiu knew clearly that Nangong Chu might be acting, he still felt that the courage to speak out was worthy of a father's hug.
"Come on, good boy, let Dad give you a good hug!" Nangong Qiu put his arms around Nangong Chu's body.
Nangong Chu also tried his best to hug him back with a grin.
Why are you grinning?
Because Nangong Qiu pressed on his retention needle!
Soon, blood dripped out.
"Father, my hands hurt a little." Nangong Chu endured and endured, and finally could no longer bear this terrible father's love.
Nangong Qiu immediately flicked away: "Son, what's wrong with you!"
It is a dazzling blood red.
"Ah? Son! Why didn't you tell me you were bleeding!" Nangong Qiu scolded, and quickly called DR Wu.
"DR Wu, it doesn't matter if my son has lost so much blood!"
DR Wu is still very professional: "It's okay, just a few more pumps of blood will do. Your son has leukemia, do you understand? You can't bleed! Bleeding can't be stopped!"
DR Wu has grown a lot.
When they first met, they were all respectful titles, nodding and bowing, for fear that Nangong Qiu or Lao Wei would give them poor service.
Now that Nangong Chu has been treated for so many days, he is already an old fritter.
what to see?
Have the ability to kill me.
DR Wu directly put it badly.
How is Nangong Chu now?
Nangong Chu had already passed out due to excessive blood loss.
Although Nangong Qiu felt that he was a little unkind, he still had the cheek to ask.
"It's DR Wu, I want to ask, can my son get a blood transfusion today to replace a kidney?" Nangong Qiu's face turned slightly red, but it wasn't enough to make him feel ashamed.
DR Wu gave him a strange look, and then spoke naturally.
"If it's a regular hospital, of course not. But we are a black market here! You can do whatever you want."
DR Wu spread his arms, slowly gaining confidence.
Nangong Qiu nodded and continued to ask.
"Will this operation cause any irreversible injuries to my son?"
DR Wu suddenly smiled charmingly: "Brother Qiu, if I say yes, will your operation not be done today?"
Nangong Qiu suddenly froze.
Oops, ethics question, your father and your son fell into the water at the same time, who would you choose?
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