Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

"Boya hospital." Wen Yunchu said very sincerely, "there are several experts who are very authoritative in the treatment of leukemia."

Tang Xiao was silent for a moment, and suddenly remembered some of the past.

At the beginning, she thought that she and Wen Yunchu were already in a state of communication. Naturally, she took Wen Yunchu's sister, Wen Xue, as her own sister. The little girl was also very clever. When she was in conflict with Wen Yunchu, she would turn to her. After a while, the little girl gave her a surprise.

It was her 17th birthday that year. Wen Yunchu wanted to endorse it in the evening. She ate a bowl of noodles with her in a hurry, said happy birthday and left. At that time, she wanted him to study hard and prepared to work happily with empty hands. Unexpectedly, she met Wen Xue waiting for her on the road. The little girl was very happy to see her coming. Her face looked like a bright sunflower, Palm holding a red egg, "sister, happy birthday, this is I cook for you!"

At that time, according to the economic situation of the Wen family, Wen Yunchu wanted to break a cent into two. As an outsider, the little girl was able to cook an egg for her from home and bring it out. It was not easy.

Although later she and Wen Yunchu did not succeed, but also made this situation, but Xiaoxue is innocent.

Wen Yun first saw her fall into a long silence, but also when she was doubting her words, as if to prove it, he quickly picked up the bag that was picked up from the second-hand market, and took out a piece of folded very careful paper from it, "this is Xiaoxue's diagnosis and medical record, I didn't lie, this time I really didn't cheat you."

If you say this from someone else's mouth, his sister is seriously ill and has no choice but to ask for a diagnosis. Isn't it equivalent to pressing a handful of coarse salt on the bloody wound on someone's heart?

But considering that the person in front of him was Wen Yunchu, Tang Xiao frowned and reached for the two pieces of paper in his hand.

Under the form in black and white is the bright red official seal of the hospital. On the side of the medical record, there is a black-and-white one inch photo printed in the photo column. Although his face is a little fuzzy, Tang Xiao can see that it is Wen Xue's face.

A few years later, she was almost the same as before. She had a thin face, a pale smile on her lips, high cheekbones and deep sunken eyes. She was clearly a sick woman.

Wen Yunchu is still talking, "I didn't cheat you, because I'm afraid of misdiagnosis, I took Xiaoxue to several hospitals, but the results are the same."

Tang Xiao thought he was playing the family card with Xiaoxue, but he didn't think it was true. That little girl is about eleven years old at most this year. It's a pity that she got this disease at a young age.

Thinking of this, Tang Xiao had mixed feelings in his heart and turned to ask, "how much money do you still lack?"

Seeing that she was willing to let go, Wen Yunchu quickly picked up the prepared abdominal draft and poured it out of his pocket. "The hospitalization expenses plus those drugs cost about 5000 yuan a day. The doctor said that if she wants to cure this disease, unless she can find a bone marrow that can match the type, the bone marrow transplantation will also cost a lot of money, and the success rate is only about 15%..."

Tang Xiao's forehead tendon jumped, and his voice rose seven or eight points uncontrollably. "Wen Yunchu, Xiaoxue is your sister. Is it time to care about money?"

"But I'm really out of money." Wen Yunchu looks at her with an eye knife, and subconsciously shrinks her neck. "Xiaoxue has had two operations, and my previous savings have been thrown into the hospital. Now I really don't know what to do."

After a pause, he silently swallowed his saliva, and then went on to say, "smile, I'm not from Mai Cheng. I've had a firm foothold these years, and I don't have any friends, let alone reliable people. I know you hate me, but for Xiaoxue, I can only come to beg you now."

Tang Xiao looked back at him with disgust in his eyes. "Wen Yunchu, don't be sentimental. I used to treat you as a root dish because I was too young to be sensible. In recent years, I haven't thought of you at all, and we have no relationship. You don't have to be hypocritical here. It's impossible to hate you. My time is precious, Don't waste time on meaningless things like that

"Smile, I..."

"Don't call me that. I'm sick." Tang Xiao took a deep breath, "since something happened to Xiaoxue, I won't ignore her for the sake of calling me sister before. You can rest assured."

Before Wen Yunchu's eyes ignited again, she slapped him mercilessly after giving him a sweet jujube, "but it's not because of you. If I find you tracking me next time, or dare to pester me, I promise you won't have good fruit to eat."

With these words, she did not delay any more. She stood up and left without hesitation. When she checked out at the counter, she paid for the drink that Wen Yun ordered.

Before going out, she looked back at Wen Yunchu, who was drinking the cup of colorful bubble water he ordered.

After so many years, his problem of losing face has not changed at all. Now that he has become destitute for the sake of Xiaoxue, he is even forced to beg her. How can he still have the heart to drink afternoon tea in such a place of petty bourgeois sentiment?