Chapter 47: High Self-esteem

Officer Zhang immediately responded, "Mrs. Fan, Qiao Jin is helping you. How can you let others pay for it? Doctor, how much does chemotherapy cost?"

The doctor looked at Officer Zhang with difficulty: "Officer Zhang, the medical expenses are relatively high. According to the VDLP plan, one chemotherapy session costs this much..." The doctor held up a finger.

Mrs. Fan's face turned pale and she almost fainted. "One thousand yuan? I won't pay. Our family doesn't have that much money!"

The doctor said calmly, "It's ten thousand yuan."

After hearing this, Mrs. Fan fell down immediately. Officer Zhang quickly supported her and the people around her also came to help.

"Big sister! Big sister!"

Officer Zhang frowned and hurriedly made arrangements: "Hurry up and send the eldest sister to see a doctor, but don't let the whole family lie down. Also, quickly notify Fan Hanhan's parents to come. Their daughter's condition is so serious, as parents, how can they not be here!"

In fact, the doctor also hopes to save them money as much as possible, but he can only act according to the hospital's regulations.

And during the examination, he felt sorry for the little girl from the bottom of his heart.

Then, the doctor looked at Officer Zhang and explained, "We really didn't mean to charge more. It's just that the child has been delayed for a long time, and now we need to get her fever down and wake up as soon as possible."

Officer Zhang nodded to show his understanding. "I know this is the normal procedure of the hospital and they didn't intentionally charge extra fees. So, besides chemotherapy, is there any other way to wake the little girl up first?"

The doctor thought for a moment and replied, "We can give the child an injection first. This will cost less, only five or six hundred yuan will be enough."

Officer Zhang nodded in agreement: "Then let's give the child the injection first. I'll temporarily pay for it."

Fan Yao, who was standing next to him, was so moved that his eyes filled with tears: "Thank you, police officer!"

Officer Zhang looked at him gently and said, "You are a good boy. You must take good care of your sister while she is in the hospital. Remember?"

After the crowd was evacuated, Qiao Jin, who had been silent the whole time, felt an indescribable pressure in his heart.

She remained silent from beginning to end, and when Officer Zhang took Fan Yao to see Old Mrs. Fan, she and Fu Yanlin stayed in front of the ward.

Fu Yanlin looked at Qiao Jin with deep eyes, and then said: "Many families cannot afford the surgery fee of four or five hundred thousand. You have tried your best, but after all, this is their own business."

Qiao Jin lowered her head, her voice choking: "Are we just going to watch this life leave like this?"

"Now we can launch a fundraising campaign on the Internet to raise money for the surgery. I believe everyone can contribute a little to give Fan Hanhan a chance to survive."

Qiao Jin's words surprised Fu Yanlin a little. He didn't expect that this girl would be so stubborn.

"Why do you do this?"

Qiao Jin looked up at Fu Yanlin and said firmly, "Because I can't remain indifferent."

Hearing these words, Fu Yanlin's eyes became even darker.

"This matter..."

Before Fu Yanlin could speak, Qiao Jin stood up and said, "I'll go talk to the doctor first. I have some research on this disease and can discuss with the doctor how to save money."

The reason she knew about leukemia was because she had met a patient with leukemia before.

Those were her last good moments in hospital.

At that time, Hu Ping made her extremely desperate and she saw his true face.

But she couldn't even escape.

It was the patient suffering from leukemia who gave her the only spiritual comfort!

Later, the leukemia patient also left this world shortly after her death.

Living his life over again, Qiao Jin is determined to become a doctor, and an excellent doctor who can cure leukemia!

Fu Yanlin looked at Qiao Jin's back, a hint of heaviness flashing across his eyes.

He originally wanted to say that he would bear the cost of treatment.

All Qiao Jin needs to do is speak.

But her eyes were not on him at all, which made Fu Yanlin feel unusually aggrieved and he couldn't let it go for a long time.

At the same time, Zheng Lulu came to visit the Ye family.

She originally thought that seeing the Fu family's yard would be surprising enough.

But unexpectedly, in the capital city where every inch of land is valuable, Ye Ruge actually lives in an independent villa!

Looking down at her shirt and jeans, Zheng Lulu suddenly felt a sense of inferiority.

She knew very well that she could not compare with Ye Ruge at all now.

But if he could enter the army through Ye Ruge, then he might have the opportunity to come into contact with Fu Yanlin.

Thinking of this, she tidied herself up, mustered up the courage and walked in.

When I entered the villa, I saw the housekeeper and the nanny coming towards me: "The young lady is waiting inside."

"Please change into your slippers before entering the house."

Looking at the new slippers, Zheng Lulu instinctively looked at the cloth shoes she was wearing. They were actually quite clean, but just looked a little old.

Seeing that the Ye family’s shoes all had brand names on them, Zheng Lulu thoroughly felt the gap between the rich and the poor.

After changing shoes, she followed the housekeeper into the living room and saw Ye Ruge sitting on the sofa watching someone paint her toenails, with a pile of unopened expensive handbags beside her.

She stood by the door timidly and took a few glances. When Ye Ruge noticed Zheng Lulu, she stopped admiring the manicure and instructed the nanny, "Auntie, please take these bags to my cloakroom. I'm going to call my mother and ask her not to buy me any more bags. There's almost no room at home."

Looking at the exquisite handbags being picked up and taken away, Zheng Lulu's eyes were filled with envy.

Those bags are also her favorite things!

After the sofa was cleared, Ye Ruge patted the seat and said, "Come in and sit down."

Zheng Lulu nodded gently, "Ms. Ye."

After sitting down, Zheng Lulu looked at Ye Ruge and said, "Miss Ye, I heard that Qiao Jin and your father had a quarrel?"

When Qiao Jin's name was mentioned, Ye Ruge suddenly became furious and her face looked ugly.

"Don't mention Qiao Jin to me! I get angry when you mention her! Who does she think she is? How dare she talk back to my dad! Do you know how prestigious my dad is in the army? Even Fu Yanlin has to give my dad some face. How dare she, a little girl with no background, confront my dad!"

Zheng Lulu quickly comforted Ye Ruge in a gentle voice: "Miss Ye, Qiao Jin is a person who thinks highly of himself and doesn't take others seriously. Your father has a high position, but your uncle has just retired not long ago. When he was working, he was on an equal footing with your father. Qiao Jin may feel that she is a little proud now that she has been adopted by Uncle Fu."

Ye Ruge sneered, her face full of disdain: "Just because she was adopted by Uncle Fu, she can make a big splash? Her last name is Qiao, and she comes from a humble family, but she thinks so highly of herself?"

Seeing this, Zheng Lulu continued calmly: "I heard from others that she has been pestering Uncle Fu to join the army. Miss Ye, it is obvious that she is interested in your Yan Lin. If she joins, she will be able to contact him frequently."