"Really, why am I lying to you?" Huang Chao approached the two and whispered in a low voice: "I have a way to go abroad! You know the country on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, where there are more advanced equipment that can treat cancer! I have a friend who happens to be Going over there, I can ask my friend to take your daughter there.

But, that’s it.” Huang Chao made a gesture of rubbing money with his hands: “It takes a lot. "

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Chapter 367 500 yuan

"Ah? You still need money! Then we won't go!"

"Cancer...Cancer! What I have is cancer?!" Qin Huairu has heard this word before, and she knows that this disease is terminally ill, there is no cure, and it is said that if you get it, you can only wait for death.

Qin Huairu couldn't believe it, and looked back and forth between Mrs. Zhang and the doctor in a white coat.

"mom..."

"Hey, Huairu, mom didn't lie to you on purpose, didn't she want to make you feel so uncomfortable, so mom didn't tell you the truth."

"I know, I know, Mom." Qin Huairu looked desperate: "But I'm gone, what should I do with the child? Sophora japonica is still so young, and Bang Geng and Xiao Dang haven't grown up yet... Mom... "

Qin Huairu couldn't bear it anymore, hugged Zhang and began to cry bitterly.

Thinking of the miserable life without Qin Huairu working for money in the future, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help feeling sad, and also cried.

"Hey, you two, don't just cry! This is not dead, I just said, this lesbian's disease is very likely to be cured! I saw this lesbian It looks like the cancer cells in the body haven't spread yet, so hurry up and send him abroad for an operation, there's still a good chance he can continue to live!"

Hearing what the doctor said, Qin Huairu cried even more. She didn't want to die. She was only 33 years old and had three children who didn't grow up. She didn't want to die. At the same time, she knew that her family couldn't afford the money. .

Mrs. Zhang tentatively asked next to her: "Doctor, how much...how much?"

"500 yuan," Huang Chao reported a limit number Zhang could get.Mrs. Zhang has a little more than 100 yuan in savings, and if she sells the courtyard house she lives in now, she can scrape together 500 yuan, which is more than enough.

As long as Mrs. Zhang can make up her mind to save Qin Huairu's life by going bankrupt, then forget about it, and he will not trouble Mrs. Zhang again.

"500 yuan!!!" Mrs. Zhang yelled, "Why don't you grab it!"

"500 yuan can save your daughter's life. It's not expensive."

"She is not my daughter, but my daughter-in-law."

"Oh, that's it." Huang Chao looked at Qin Huairu thoughtfully and said, "Then you go back and discuss it with your family. You have a day to think about it. If you want to go abroad to try, then bring money and wait here. Me, it's still this time."

After Huang Chao finished speaking, before Qin Huairu and Zhang Shi could say anything else, he turned around and left.

"Mother..."

"Don't call me mom! Qin Huairu, you don't really believe what that white coat said! I think he is a liar!"

"mom..."

"No money! There is no money at all at home, let alone 500 yuan, even 5 yuan! It's not like you don't know."

"Mom, the 3 dollars...I...I give you that every month..."

"That's mine! Pension money! It's my son's life in exchange for it! It has nothing to do with you, Qin Huairu!"

Just this one sentence broke Qin Huairu's heart.

Qin Huairu walked back to the courtyard like a walking corpse. Although she still had cramps in her stomach, she didn't even groan.Lying on the kang coldly, closing his eyes, his heart was ashamed.

She actually thought of selling the house, but she knew it was impossible.

She has worked hard for this family for more than ten years, but in the end she is still just an outsider.

Jia Banggeng is from the Jia family, and she, Qin Huairu, has a surname of Qin.

At night, the three children gathered around Qin Huairu's bed and cried loudly, but the children's tears still did not soften Zhang's cruelty.

After the three children fell asleep, Qin Huairu said to Zhang Shi again:

"Mom, I'll go to my neighbor to borrow... borrow some money. 500 yuan, it's better to borrow... I can borrow it..."

"That's five hundred! It's not five or ten yuan, how can I borrow it? Who can I borrow it from? How can I pay it back after borrowing it!"

"Pay it back slowly, I can pay it off... When I recover from illness, I can work and earn money, and I can pay it back by myself, don't delay... dragging down my family..."

"Then you go and borrow it, and it's yours to borrow as much as you can. I don't care about using it or paying it back."

Listening to these heartless words, Qin Huairu shed a few more tears that had already dried up:

"Thank...thank you mom..."

"Go to sleep."

Early the next morning, Qin Huairu got up, even earlier than usual.

The pain in the abdomen has been there all the time, and she sleeps intermittently at night, which is very uncomfortable.

Habitually, she started to make breakfast for the whole family, and then washed the clothes.

Mrs. Zhang saw her dragging her sick body and continued to work, so she came over to say a few words of concern and told her to go to bed to rest, but she said it was all right.

Mrs. Zhang didn't insist anymore. Mrs. Zhang hasn't done these jobs for many years. During the two days before Qin Huairu was hospitalized, Mrs. Zhang did all the laundry and cooking, which made her lazy. .

When it was daylight, Qin Huairu cheekily started going to the neighbors in the neighborhood to borrow money.

She didn't lie, she just said that she wanted to borrow money to treat her illness. When the neighbors heard that she had cancer and couldn't guarantee the cure, the number of people who were willing to lend her money dropped sharply.

If you borrow this money, you will probably never get it back!

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