Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

Tang Guolin gritted his teeth and looked at her, "baby, don't continue pretending. You know what I mean!"

To tell the truth, Qian bao'er really doesn't know what the other party wants to say, but looking at Tang Guolin's face, considering that he still has a bomb.

Qian bao'er thought for a moment and understood that the other party wanted money.

She opened the door and said, "how much do you want?"

Tang Guolin did not take the opportunity to kill her, but said, "300000 is enough."

Qian bao'er looked at Zhao Mei who was still lying on the morgue bed and said for a long time, "I'll give you a million yuan, but I have a condition."

Tang Guolin's eyes lit up, "what?"

"After taking the money, you take her out of here and never come back."

"I had no nostalgia for such a big city, just for Xiaomei." Tang Guolin readily agreed.

"There's an ATM not far ahead. Go and get the money with me."

A million, it's not a decimal.

Tang Guolin refused, "no, there are alarms everywhere in the bank. How do I know if you go there to withdraw money or want to call the police to catch me?"

"Uncle Tang, I'll call you uncle. Do you think I'll do something to hurt you?"

Tang Guolin looked at the girl's white face and hesitated.

Qian Baoer's forehead could not help dripping sweat. He was afraid that Tang Guolin really wouldn't agree at this point, so there was really no room for return.

A moment later.

Tang Guolin said, "OK, I'll go with you to get the money."

Qian bao'er breathed a sigh of relief.

They put Zhao Mei in the alley next to the bank and went to the ATM.

When you get about 300000, the money in the machine is directly empty.

Qian bao'er said, "I'll go to the window to get the money. Wait for me outside."

Tang Guolin looked inside the crowded bank and tightened his eyebrows. "I won't take the rest of the money first. This 300000 is enough to change Xiaomei's stomach."

Qian Baoer paused. "Have you contacted the doctor?"

The man nodded, "yes, as long as you pay the money, you can have an operation tomorrow, and Xiaomei will be saved."

Qian bao'er was stunned for a moment. "Which hospital are you looking for?"

Tang Guolin said casually, "it's in the city hospital."

Qian Baoer kept silent.

Advanced gastric cancer, which means you can make an appointment?

What's more, it's still a place like the municipal hospital. Tang Guolin alone can't do it at all.

She hesitated for a few seconds and said, "what did the doctor say? Unnecessary organs?"

Tang Guolin held a heavy hundred yuan bill and was full of the longing of loving women to get rid of suffering. He didn't pay attention to Qian Baoer's words.

He said without concealment: "don't worry, I've found a stomach that can match Xiaomei 100% in the world. Now it's just surgery!"

Qian bao'er looked at the man's excited appearance and thought slightly. He always felt that there was something in his words.

The risk of organ transplantation failure is still high. The rejection ability of the human body is much stronger than expected, which also proves that there is no 100% matching organ.

No matter what you say, only the matching degree of close relatives will be higher.

Thinking of her close relatives, a plain face suddenly rushed into her mind.

Zhao Mei's parents died, her husband ruthlessly abandoned her, and her daughter was missing. Who would her next of kin be?