One Night Romance:Be Gentle,My CEO

As soon as I opened the door, I found a car lying at the door of my house. A black man heard the noise and immediately got off the car: "Miss Ji, is it going to the hospital? Our president asked me to take you there."

Ji Xinyu was stunned for a moment, and recognized that it was Li tezhu who had helped accidentally. How could the cold man surnamed Chu have such a heart? Is it because of the so-called "marriage" that we discussed with ourselves?

"Thank you. I don't need it." He coldly refused. Ji Xinyu raised his feet and walked forward quickly. He hurt himself with such vicious words. Then he made such considerate behavior. He understood what backhand is cloud and covering hand is rain. However, he would not appreciate it.

Trot to the platform, just leading to the hospital bus arrived, Ji Xinyu quickly jumped up, because the weather is approaching the evening, not many people take the bus, the speed is also very fast, more than ten minutes to the hospital.

Ji Xinyu finds the doctor's desk and asks her mother's ward number. She rushes by as fast as she can. She happens to meet her mother's doctor in charge: "Miss Ji, you're here just in time. It happens that I have something to discuss with you."

The attending doctor is very gentle in both his work and his speech. Xinyu always trusts him very much. He can't help but clatter when he hears the solemnity of his words. He quickly asks, "doctor, is it my mother's disease?" I have already raised the cost of the operation. Doctor, you can do the operation at any time. "

Ji Xinyu prayed in his heart: Mom, don't do anything!

Seeing her eagerness, the doctor motioned her to go to the doctor's office. After sitting down, he took out Ji's mother's medical record and pushed it over: "Miss Ji, I have to tell you sadly that when there are other changes in Mrs. Ji's illness, we probably need to have an operation immediately. Because the situation has changed, the success rate of the operation is only%

After hearing the doctor's words, Ji Xinyu only felt a heart, which was exploded with a bang:

What, what is the doctor talking about!? How could it be? Just two hours ago, my mother had lunch with me. A week ago, the doctor clearly told me that the success rate of the operation would be very high. How could everything change so unexpectedly!

The sudden attack obviously made her incoherent. Ji Xinyu trembled and grasped the medical record book tightly. She knew all the words on it, but it was frightening to connect them together. She looked at it in a hurry: "doctor, how can it be like this? It's just a simple skill. Doctor, my mother is still young. Please help her! Doctor, please

Ji Xinyu repeatedly said the words of appeal. His body seemed to have been pulled out of the bone and slid down the chair: Mom, if mom has any problems, how can she live.

The doctor didn't expect that the girl, who looked weak, steady and reserved, could have such strong emotions. She quickly turned around and helped her up:

"Miss Ji, your mother's illness is not serious, but how to say, the heart is too delicate. Mrs Ji's health is not good, weak and malnourished, and after a lot of work If you fall, it's even worse. "

The doctor frowned and thought for a while: "it's not totally out of the question. When I was studying in the United States, I knew a cardiologist. If I could ask him to do the operation, the success rate would reach 80%."

Ji Xinyu heard, the heart first pain, sure enough, and the fall has something to do with himself, really useless, watching his mother in front of someone forced down the stairs.

Hearing that he was saved, he was pleasantly surprised: "please invite him quickly, doctor. Please ask him to come."

The doctor looked at her and said, "but, Miss Ji, there's one thing I have to tell you. The doctor's skill is very high, but the cost is also very high. It's conservatively estimated that it's three million yuan. Moreover, the faster the time, the better. Now Mrs. Ji's heart is seriously short of blood supply. The best operation time is within a month. "

"What..." After hearing this, Ji Xinyu changed from joy to surprise: three million! It's three million. God, even if you sell yourself, you can't raise so much money in a short time. For yourself, it's an astronomical number.