The rich and powerful: the devil's president haunts

Chapter 33 It's useless for dad

Yan Nuo stayed in the apartment all day today, and Lu Qiancheng didn't come back. That's right, he is the leader of the Shengshi Financial Group, why would he come to her every day in such a leisurely way?The thought that he might not come over made her feel a lot easier in an instant.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Yan Nuo received a call from his father, saying that Yan Xuan had hurt his hand at school and was now in the hospital, and asked her to go and take care of it.

"Where's Aunt Xu?" It's not that she doesn't want to go there, it's just that Xu Yinzhi cherishes her son very much, so why would she trust her to take care of her?

"Oh, don't talk about it!" Yan Yong also felt a little helpless, "The company doesn't give her a vacation."

Xu Yinzhi works as a tally clerk in a supermarket, and sometimes the manpower is tight, so naturally the company will not approve fake products.

"Okay then, I'll be right back." Yan Nuo didn't think too much, changed his clothes in a hurry, and ran to the station.

When she arrived at the hospital, Yan Yong was standing anxiously at the door of the ward, seeing her coming, the sadness on his face eased.

"Xiao Nuo, I really trouble you."

Yan Yong's politeness made her a little uncomfortable. They are obviously biological father and daughter, but in recent years they have become more and more unfamiliar with each other.

"It's okay, Dad, this is what I should do."

"Oh, Xiao Nuo, please take care of Xiaoxuan. I still have to go to the construction site to see if I can get money. Xiaoxuan has a comminuted fracture and needs surgery soon, but I don't have that much money with me now."

Still need surgery?

Unexpectedly, Yan Xuan fell so badly, Yan Nuo was also very distressed.

"Dad, you can rest assured here, go quickly."

Yan Yong responded and left quickly. Over the years, the pressure of life has made him look a few years older than his actual age. Yan Nuo sighed and walked to the ward.

"Sister!" Yan Xuan burst into tears when he saw Yan Nuo, "Sister, I really hurt, it hurts!"

Yan Nuo silently walked to the hospital bed, took out a tissue and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Yan Xuan's hand was simply bandaged with gauze, but Yan Yong said that Yan Xuan's hand had a comminuted fracture and needed immediate surgery!

"Doctor, my brother fell very badly, please operate on him immediately!" She walked quickly to the orthopedic office and said to one of the middle-aged men wearing glasses.

"Are you a family member of Ward 2-502?" The middle-aged man shook his head indifferently, "First pay the handling fee in full."

"My dad has already gone to collect the money, can you please operate on my brother first?" Yan Nuo said almost in a begging tone.

"The hospital is not a charitable organization. We have to follow the procedures. If we don't pay the full amount, we won't be able to perform this operation!"

"You!..." Yan Nuo was angry, how could there be such a person?But she knew that no matter how much she said, it would be useless. After all, they made it clear that they would only agree to the operation if they were given money.

She took out the remaining 900 yuan living expenses in the bank card and called Yan Yong, but Yan Yong said that there was no money there.

"Then what should we do? Hospitals don't want to do surgery without money!"

Yan Yong was silent, and Yan Nuo heard his father sobbing uncontrollably.

"Xiao Nuo, I'm sorry, it's dad who is useless."

Yan Nuo couldn't bear it, and didn't want his father to blame himself, so he had no choice but to comfort him, saying that he could get the money, so he didn't have to worry.

After hanging up the phone, looking at the few poor contacts on the phone, she really didn't know who to call and who to ask for help.

In the end, she called her best friend Wei Yiyi, hesitated for a long time, but still spoke with difficulty.

"Yiyi, my younger brother fell and was hospitalized. He needs more than 5000 yuan for the surgery. You, can you lend me some?"

Wei Yiyi agreed without hesitation, and transferred 2000 yuan to her card, but it was still not enough.

Looking at Yan Xuan with a face full of pain, and thinking of Yan Yong's helplessness, she felt that she was about to collapse, and she didn't want people close to her to suffer so much pain and suffering.

A tear fell unconsciously, and she leaned against the corner of the wall, secretly wiping away the tears.

The phone rang in the silent hospital corridor, she glanced at the caller ID, it was Lu Qiancheng!

She hesitated for a long time, but she still connected the phone.

"Hello." It was a simple word, but her voice was out of tune.

(End of this chapter)