Desperate Hacker

Chapter 60 Do you have that many children at home?
It was not the first time for Chen Qingfeng to take the high-speed train from Lin'an City to the Imperial Capital.

But this time he had a strange companion on his journey.

The other party helped him pay for all the expenses of the trip.

Chen Qingfeng experienced a comfortable first-class cabin for the first time.

He was actually more used to being in second class before.

Sitting in the spacious first-class seat for the first time made him a little uncomfortable.

Even though Chen Qingfeng got 2 million from Myawaddy, he still used to put himself in the position of a poor man.

He knew that his body was now a golden cave.No amount of money is enough to spend on oneself.

Along the way, Chen Qingfeng and Mansour had almost no communication.The two of them were doing their own things.Chen Qingfeng was using the computer and looking at the code all the way, while Mansour took out the files and looked through them from time to time, and occasionally turned his attention to him.

“Are you Chinese always so diligent?”

"Huh? No, I just think that during the time on the road, I might be able to learn more about the program you gave me!"

"I envy you! But you can take a break once in a while!"

"what?"

"Didn't you say you were going to the Imperial Capital to get some health care products?"

"Forehead……"

For some reason, Chen Qingfeng suddenly felt that this guy named Mansour seemed to be friendly.

In fact, the two communicated several times, and the other party was not aggressive.

If he hadn't seen him drive someone to death with his own eyes, Chen Qingfeng might have thought that this foreigner, who was as slippery as the Chinese in Chinese, was an honest and good-natured man.

But in fact, Chen Qingfeng knew who this guy was.

Along the train from Lin'an to Didu, Chen Qingfeng was carrying his luggage bag.

Then he followed Mansoor carefully all the way from the train station.

Just after they came out, Mansour made a phone call, and not long after, a car arrived at the train station waiting for them.

Seeing this scene, Chen Qingfeng was a little surprised.

"Do you have friends here too?"

"I'm in business, and I have a branch here in the imperial capital. Get in the car! Which hospital are you going to? I'll take you there!"

So Chen Qingfeng got in the car and sat in the car, holding his bag in both hands.

"Can I ask? What do you have in this?"

"Well, cash! I have to find a place to exchange some foreign currency first!"

"This is not a good idea. If you want to exchange foreign exchange, you must first prove that your sources of foreign exchange are legal..."

Of course Chen Qingfeng is not stupid. In fact, what he has in his bag is the US dollars that Mansour gave him.

But he had to go to the exchange offices that set up street stalls to exchange the money into RMB.

Of course, those people exchanged money in the name of coin collection, but needless to say what actually happened, most people could understand.

Then Mansoor said:
"It seems that I didn't think it through well at the beginning, so let's do this! I'll lend you some RMB first, and you can take care of the matter! You can use the money after we complete our transaction!"

"Oh!"

The car drove to the hospital in this way.

It is different from the bustling big hospitals in the imperial capital.

Every time he comes here, Chen Qingfeng feels empty.

When I came here, I felt that there were not many people suffering from cancer in the country.

But in fact, most people just cannot afford to pay.

The cost of heavy proton therapy of 30 yuan is enough to send most people to hell.

So much so that every time Chen Qingfeng came here for treatment, he felt lucky.

He was glad that his mind turned quickly at the last moment.

After making an appointment with Director Dong's outpatient clinic on his mobile phone, Chen Qingfeng chatted with Director Dong for a few words and then went for a check-up.

Then when the test results came out in the afternoon, Chen Qingfeng walked into the clinic with anxiety.

"Director Dong!"

"Old Chen! How are you feeling lately?"

"Well, I have some troubles and I can't sleep well. Besides, I always feel that my physical strength is also very low!" "Oh! It seems that I have to prescribe some nourishing medicine for you. How did you take the traditional Chinese medicine last time?"

Chen Qingfeng was embarrassed to say that he threw the medicine into the trash can as soon as he went out.

"Okay!"

"Then you go to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department to register for a consultation later and then get some prescriptions. In addition, I will give you some medicine to strengthen your body!"

After talking for a long time, they just prescribed medicine. What Chen Qingfeng was most concerned about was how his cancer was going?Have the cancer cells been controlled?
So he couldn't help but asked Director Dong:

"Director, my condition..."

"It seems to have stabilized and there is no further development. However, although the situation is improving now, it must be maintained!"

Hearing these words, Chen Qingfeng was a little stunned, but there is no bad news, just good news!

Then he watched Director Dong type the order on the computer.Then I went to the pharmacy to pay.

After coming out of the clinic, Mansour followed Chen Qingfeng to the toll booth!
Chen Qingfeng's monthly medical expenses are as high as more than 50 yuan.

There are not many hospitals in the entire hospital that can afford the same food as him, and not many in Floteyin.

He picked up the US dollars in his bag, and Mansour smiled at him, took out a bank card and helped Chen Qingfeng advance the medical expenses.

He stayed in the hospital for almost a day. He took the train here in the morning and had a meal in the hospital at noon. After he saw the doctor in the afternoon, it was already sunset and the sky was getting dark.

According to Chen Qingfeng's previous personality, he would definitely have to take the train back to the imperial capital overnight.

But Mansour felt that it was better to stay here for one night, otherwise traveling long distances would be a drain on his physical strength and body.

So they left the hospital in a car.

However, not long after we were on the road, the car was blocked by people coming off work.

Chen Qingfeng looked at the blocked area.

This is Wudaokou, and in the distance are the signboards of some major Internet companies.

It looks particularly dazzling in the night.

Chen Qingfeng once looked down upon big factories, but when he reached middle age, he longed to join a big factory.But after some of my former friends were kicked out by big manufacturers at the age of 35.

Chen Qingfeng has another feeling that staying in a small factory is actually good.

However, reality told him that all this was just an illusion.

He glanced around through the car window, and suddenly saw a shirtless man on the sidewalk opposite, and another woman wearing boxing gloves and punching him one after another.

Chen Qingfeng noticed this situation instantly, and then he saw a woman next to the man with her head lowered, seemingly carrying a child behind her back, and she was holding many balloons in one hand.

Chen Qingfeng looked at that figure and felt a little familiar.

So he said to Mansour that he wanted to get out of the car and take a look.

Chen Qingfeng got out of the car and squeezed through the crowd.

In places like Wudaokou, people are in a hurry after get off work, but there are also many people watching the excitement, and there are even foreigners in the crowd.

He squeezed through the crowd and looked at the man who was beaten. There was a sign in front of him.

"Raising money for my son's medical treatment."

Chen Qingfeng came closer at this time and noticed that the woman carrying the child on her back was the mother who knelt and kowtowed to her child in the hospital garden that day.

Chen Qingfeng sighed silently.

He slowly walked towards the woman.

"Sister, give me all the balloons!"

Chen Qingfeng took out 1000 yuan from his wallet and stuffed it into her hand.

The woman raised her eyes full of tears and looked at Chen Qingfeng.

"Do you have so many children at home?"

"I'm single, and I have some food here. If you don't mind, just take it and give it to your child!"

As Chen Qingfeng spoke, he took out several newspaper bundles from his briefcase and placed them in front of the woman.

Then, holding the balloon, he disappeared into the crowd in a hurry.

Soon the balloon flew towards the sky, and everyone raised their heads and held up their mobile phones to take pictures of the beautiful scenery of the balloon taking off.

Only the woman opened the newspaper bag left by the man in confusion, only to find green dollars inside.

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(End of this chapter)