I sell insurance in Ba Zongwen

Nangong Chu's new clothes have arrived.

It was a tailor-made dress made by several people that day.

Although the new suit was made in a hurry, there was really no place on his body that was not ironed, and it wrapped his body just right.

Nangong Chu happily put it on, but because he got up too quickly, he tore the wound.

"Hiss~" His incision seemed to be crawling with dense insects, itching and hurting.

Is this what losing a kidney feels like?

"DR Wu! Come in!" Nangong Chu frantically rang the paging bell beside the bed.

DR Wu Feiben came in, leaned against the door and asked him out of breath, "Is there something important for Master Chu to call me?"

In an imperceptible corner, DR Wu slightly covered his right waist.

Nangong Chu firmly supported his waist, frowned and asked, "DR Wu, it hurts so much after my kidney was cut! Can you help me relieve it?"

DR Wu showed a wry smile: "Master, it's not that I don't help you! I also lost a kidney, and I'm in pain even now."

As he spoke, DR Wu lifted up his shirt slightly, revealing the incision on the right side of his lower abdomen.

The knife edge was irregular and ferocious, like a twisting centipede.

Nangong Chu's back felt cold, and his forehead was covered with pale beads of sweat. Will there be such a wound on his abdomen in the future?
With that in mind, he asked the question.

DR Wu smiled slightly: "Young master, your body is precious, and it's not something a small person like me can compare to. You will leave our place soon and go to a new private hospital. There will naturally be professional scar removal techniques there, don't worry. Come on, sir."

Nangong Chu was slightly taken aback, and then finally relaxed.

Only then did he notice that DR Wu's expression seemed a little sad.

"Aren't you happy?" Nangong Chu asked a little cautiously. In fact, he hadn't fully adapted to the attitude that a prince should have.

DR Wu withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, turned around and was about to leave: "Young master, it's best not to have people like us in your world anymore."

With a snap, DR Wu closed the door.

Nangong Chu stared blankly at the door.

"Son! Your grandfather likes you very much!" Nangong Qiu was full of joy, and pushed open the door and entered the ward.

Without waiting for Nangong Chu to react, he grabbed Nangong Chu and continued to say to him, "I just completed the transfer procedure, let's go to the hospital where your grandfather is for treatment!"

Nangong Chu was pulled by him like this, half pushed and half endured the pain of being torn from the knife, and followed him into the car.

DR Wu was in the corner, looking at the blood that accidentally oozed out on the ground, wiped it lightly with his index finger, and chuckled.

When Nangong Qiu brought Nangong Chu to the private hospital, Nangong Chu was almost bleeding to death.

His face was pale, the suit on his body had turned dark red, and the sweat on his body seemed to have just been fished out of the water.

Nangong Qiu was startled: "Chu'er, what's wrong with you!"

He caressed Nangong Chu's arm helplessly, accidentally touching his abdomen.

Suddenly, his hand touched the wet suit jacket.

"Your wound burst open? Why didn't you tell me all the way!"

Nangong Chu didn't have the energy to answer his question at all now, he tried his best to open his dry lips, but finally fell silent.

Nangong Qiu hurriedly called: "Doctor Guan! Come and save my son! He has lost too much blood and is very bad!"

It is worthy of being a private hospital, and the doctors are quickly in place.

In less than 2 minutes, Nangong Chu was carried to the operating room.

The top suture doctor in the hospital treated the wound and re-stitched him.

After the stitching was completed, Dr. Guan saw that Nangong Chu was still awake, so he patted him on the head: "Don't be afraid, good boy, you're fine now! You can't exercise like this next time!"

Nangong Chu pursed his lips, feeling like a dumb man eating coptis.

Finally, Nangong Chu put on a new high-end hospital gown, lay down in the soft and white sterile quilt, and closed his extremely heavy eyelids.

Before falling asleep, he was still thinking that this trip to recognize his relatives not only cost him a kidney, but almost cost him half his life!
He even wondered if he didn't have a life to enjoy life at all.

A good night's sleep was probably because his father Nangong Qiu didn't come to see him.

After sleeping contentedly and waking up, Nangong Chu saw a young man with extremely low air pressure sitting beside him as soon as he opened his eyes.

"What are you going to do? Who are you?" Nangong Chu almost jumped off the bed.

But because of the pain from the wound, he quickly calmed down.

The young man sitting next to him was none other than the Nangong Ying whom Nangong Qiu told him would steal property.

Nangong Ying had a lollipop in his mouth at the moment, with a cynical look, he reached out to take the lollipop out of his mouth before speaking.

"Are you the biological son of my uncle who has been homeless for many years?" Nangong Ying's tone seemed to be just asking for fun.

Second Monk Nangong Chuzhang couldn't figure out what he wanted to express, so he just nodded slightly.

Nangong Ying stuffed the lollipop back into his mouth again, and spoke vaguely.

"Have you done a paternity test? Otherwise, there will be a lot of trouble in the future."

Nangong Ying's tone was still so flat, he didn't seem to be particularly interested, as if he was just here to remind Nangong Chu.

"I haven't done it yet." Nangong Chu cherished words like gold when he couldn't understand.

Nangong Ying raised her eyebrows, and without saying anything else, she got up and left.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, and said: "I hope you can get all the old man's property."

Nangong Chu's already struggling brain burned even more.

Shouldn't this person be counted as his deadly enemy?
Why did he seem to be thinking about him in every word he said from the beginning?
No, where does this person stand?

Nangong Chu has experienced too much in the past few days, and his brain nerves have been stimulated and immobile.

Now even if someone puts [-] million in cash in front of him, he feels that he will not have any emotional fluctuations.

There are so many things going on in the wealthy family!

The exhausted Nangong Chu closed his eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.

"Son! Go and visit your grandpa!"

Before Nangong Qiu entered the door, the voice had already drifted into Nangong Chu's ears. The voice was like a hypnotized ghost, and Nangong Chu shivered.

A dear father is scarier than a terrorist with a bomb.

At least one bang of the terrorist's bomb will blow the annoyance away.

But my father is different!

Nangong Chu never felt the love of his parents since he was a child, and grew up alone.

He has always looked forward to his family!

But the first time he saw his family, he was lying on the operating table, only one step away from death.

On the second side, he asked for a kidney.

On the third side, he tore open his wounds and almost made him go into shock.

poor baby~
Let Xiao Xia lie to you for some money, otherwise I can't bear it anymore.

(Give me a ticket, my lord. I heard that a new list is about to be opened. I want to be on the list. It’s okay to rank more than 100.)