Jiangnan First People's Hospital.

Yang Fan followed Tang Jing into a ward.

There was a middle-aged woman in her forties lying on the hospital bed. She was in a coma. There was no trace of blood on her pale face, and her exposed arms and neck were covered with bruises.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

Tang Jing suddenly took a few quick steps and came to the bedside. Then, with tears in her eyes, she held the woman's hand and whispered softly, "Mom, how are you?"

But the woman was in a coma and obviously couldn't hear Tang Jing's voice, which made Tang Jing cry even more sadly. The tears flowed like a faucet and couldn't be stopped.

"Tang Jing, as far as I know, the cost of treating a case of leukemia should not exceed 2 million, right? Why did you ask to borrow 5 million right away?" Yang Fan suddenly asked curiously.

Tang Jing wiped the tears from her face and replied with a choked voice, "My mother's leukemia is not ordinary. The early induction remission treatment combined with chemotherapy and radiotherapy has not produced any effect..."

"…The doctor also tried traditional Chinese medicine treatment, but it still didn't work. In the end, they had no choice but to rely on surgery, hoping that a hematopoietic stem cell transplant could save my mother's life."

"The initial treatment has already cost me nearly 2 million in medical bills. Adding on the surgery and post-operative care, a conservative estimate puts the total cost at at least 5 million."

"So...so I found Ma Wentao, hoping he could lend me some money, but he made a request, asking me to be his mistress..."

"...In desperation, I could only grit my teeth and agree to Ma Wentao's request. Who knew that night at the Vienna Hotel, as soon as he and I walked into the room and before we even had sex, that woman rushed in."

"Later, I begged Ma Wentao to lend me the money first, but he insisted that he would only lend me the money after we had sex."

"Ma Wentao and Liu Lili have been getting a divorce these past two days, and they haven't had time to talk to me. My mother's condition is getting worse, and I don't even know if she can make it through today..."

"Wuwu... Yang Fan, I beg you, as long as you can save my mother's life, I can be your slave, even if it means being your mistress... I am willing to do that!"

…

Things turned out just as Yang Fan had guessed. With Tang Jing's arrogant personality, how could she suddenly go and get a room with Ma Wentao?

If she was really attracted by Ma Wentao's money, Tang Jing should have become his girlfriend long ago when she was in college, facing Ma Wentao's crazy pursuit, right?

“Ahem!”

Yang Fan coughed twice, then said calmly, "I don't need you to work like a slave, nor do I need you to humiliate yourself. Since we are classmates, I will help you cure your mother's illness."

"Really...really?" Tang Jing was ecstatic when she heard that, but then, as if she had thought of something, a hint of hesitation appeared on her face.

Yang Fan didn't notice Tang Jing's expression. He just reached out to the Qiankun bag, rummaged through it, and finally found a [Disease-Curing Talisman].

But before Yang Fan could make any move, Tang Jing lowered her head and walked up to him, then hesitantly said, "Yang Fan, actually...actually, I...am still a virgin. I...I'm very clean. Ma Wentao didn't...never touched me."

Phew!

Yang Fan almost vomited blood!

What's the meaning?

Is this a blatant attempt to flirt with me?

"Tang Jing, what exactly do you want to express?" Yang Fan asked with a strange look on his face.

“I…I…”

Tang Jing's pretty face suddenly turned red. She lowered her head, not daring to look Yang Fan in the eye, but said stubbornly: "No reward without merit, I can't take your money for nothing. If... if you want... I can... I can..."

"stop!"

Before Tang Jing could finish her words, Yang Fan interrupted her story with a wave of his hand. Yang Fan said with a look of confusion: "Tang Jing, I have made it very clear. I only agreed to save your mother because we are college classmates..."

"...Also, I didn't say I'd give you 5 million. How could I possibly have that much money? What I meant was that I could treat your mother without spending a penny!"

After hearing Yang Fan's words, Tang Jing's face turned red and then pale, but she was stunned in the spot. She asked stupidly, "Yang Fan, do you know medicine?"

"Haha, I don't know any medical skills, but I know Taoism. Just stick this talisman in my hand on your mother's forehead, and no matter what disease she has, she will recover in an instant!"

As Yang Fan spoke, he waved the [Disease-Curing Talisman] in his hand, and then, like a charlatan, with a smug smile on his face, he walked step by step towards the bedside.

Yang Fan was about to put the [Disease-Removing Talisman] down, but at this extremely critical moment, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged doctor with a big belly walked in.

Perhaps it was because he saw Yang Fan holding a talisman in his hand and standing beside the patient's bed, as if he was going to put the talisman on the patient.

The middle-aged doctor suddenly shouted, "What are you doing?"

Yang Fan was slightly stunned when he heard this, and stopped what he was doing. He turned around and immediately saw a few eye-catching words on the middle-aged doctor's work badge - Vice President.

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