Zhang Meiru followed Hua Wanchi out of the ward.
As soon as they left the ward, Zhang Meiru excitedly grabbed Hua Wanchi's hands, her voice trembling a little, "Young man, whatever you want, as long as you can save Tang Duan, I will sell everything I have to satisfy you!"
Seeing Zhang Meiru like this, Hua Wanchi couldn't help but feel sad for her, and said in a gentle voice:
"Auntie, don't get excited yet. If he gets better and you fall down again, won't that make him sad?"
Zhang Meiru wiped her tears but smiled. "No, no, didn't you give me that medicine? I'm no longer sick and I feel so energetic now!"
Seeing that Zhang Meiru had almost calmed down, Hua Wanchi said directly:
"Aunt, actually, I have something to ask you. I heard that Grandpa Tang Duan is a high-ranking military leader. I happen to have a relative who bought a house in the capital and wants to settle down there. Do you think you can help me with this?"
Zhang Meiru was stunned for a moment, then understood. "So that's what you're talking about. You have such a great thing, you can ask anyone for it, why bother coming back to me?"
Hua Wanchi smiled and said, "Alas, other people's help is just icing on the cake, but they may not be able to get it done for me. You are providing timely assistance, and even if it doesn't work out, you can still get some other benefits."
Although these words were spoken simply and bluntly, they made Zhang Meiru feel relieved. There is no free benefit in this world, and they are not related at all. Hua Wanchi expressed his needs clearly.
It is clear that there is a purpose, which is normal.
It is best if neither owes the other anything.
For Zhang Meiru, household registration is not too difficult to handle. To be more precise, it is not too difficult for the old man.
When it comes to his grandson's life, the old man will be flexible.
So Zhang Meiru said, "Young man, I can't actually do this, but as you expected, his grandfather can do it. But I need to tell his grandfather something."
"How about this, come back at this time tomorrow, and there should be a result."
Hua Wanchi nodded with a smile, not afraid that Zhang Meiru would go back on her word, and walked directly into the ward to feed Tang Duan a pill.
Then she left without looking back.
In fact, once her uncle Hua Qingping graduates and is assigned to a unit in Beijing, the household registration problem will naturally be solved.
But that would take too long and would delay Xiangxiang's studies. If it were done now, not only Xiangxiang, but even Xiaoyouzi could come to Beijing to study.
The educational resources in Beijing are not comparable to those in the countryside of Jiangxi Province.
For schools that are both located in Beijing, the difficulty of taking the exam in Jiangxi Province and in Beijing is not at the same level at all.
Although Xiaoyouzi is very strong, why not do this if you can take it easy?
Hua Wanchi felt that if he could get in touch with the country's top leaders, he could earn much more merit points than by taking action on his own.
Of course, the latter depends on the situation. After all, this opportunity may not be suitable to propose cooperation.
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In the ward, Tang Duan was unexpectedly given a pill. Although he was sick now, he didn't have the energy to express many emotions.
But at this moment, a faint anger still welled up in his heart.
Damn it!
Bully him because he is sick and has no strength!
Do you know that you can’t take medicine randomly?
I'm still thinking about whether this thing is good or not!
As a result, he was given the wrong medicine, and he seriously suspected that this stranger must be trying to kill him!
After taking the pill, Tang Duan felt as if a surge of strength surged through his body, and he felt much more comfortable all over.
He sat up immediately.
Zhang Meiru said happily: "Zianduan! You're fine! Come quickly - doctor! Doctor - come quickly -"
In fact, she had some doubts in her heart, because her illness was mild. Although it would always make people feel uncomfortable, it was not fatal after all.
Tang Duan has a terminal illness.
That medicine can cure her, but it may not be able to cure Tang Duan.
But she held out a glimmer of hope, because although chronic diseases are not fatal, they are almost impossible to completely cure.
If that person can cure chronic diseases, does that mean there is also a way to cure terminal illnesses?
The man's movements were so fast that she didn't even have time to react before the pill went into her son's stomach. She felt both anxious and regretful.
I was really confused and lost when I saw those test results!
Now it seems that the result is actually good. The joy and excitement are surging in Zhang Meiru's heart.
The doctor was called over in a hurry. He was startled, thinking that Tang Duan's condition had worsened again. But what he saw was the patient sitting up with a bright look on his face.
The doctors and nurses were also shocked.
They quickly took Tang Duan for a check-up, and the results showed that all indicators were normal!
However, Tang Duan still has to continue to stay in the hospital for observation for a period of time.
The doctor was worried that he might have health problems again and that the test results might be wrong.
After all, it is a terminal illness.
Zhang Meiru had also had a checkup the day before, and the doctor asked in confusion:
"Did you take some magical medicine? How come you all are healed?"
Zhang Meiru thought about the pills she and her son took, and thought, isn't this a miracle drug?
When the old man came to visit Tang Duan, he was surprised to find that Tang Duan was well.
His eyebrows twitched. "Is this a misdiagnosis? This kind of terminal illness can't be cured suddenly. The doctor must have misdiagnosed it at the beginning!"
Zhang Meiru wiped her tears and said, "Dad, you can see it. If Duan Duan wasn't sick, how could he be so thin?"
The old man frowned and looked at Zhang Meiru, his stern gaze seemed to see through her:
"So you know what's going on?"
Zhang Meiru nodded and began to recount the events: "Just the day before yesterday, a young man I didn't recognize suddenly showed up. He said he was here to visit Duanzi and brought two fruit baskets..."
Afterwards, she recounted the entire incident in detail. The process was so detailed and realistic that it didn't seem like something was made up at all.
After saying that, she took out the fruit basket and the inspection report and showed them to the old man.
After reading it, the old man fell into deep thought.
After a long while, he spoke calmly, "Mei Ru, you mean this young man will come again tomorrow, right?"
Zhang Meiru nodded. "That's right. I told him to come over tomorrow to wait for the result. Dad, Duan Duan saved her life. Do you think I'll do it for him?"
The old man sighed, stared at Zhang Meiru and said, "His request is not a big deal, but do you know what it means to have such a magical medicine?"
Zhang Meiru also thought about it carefully, and then she realized something and said, "Dad, I was just happy and didn't think too much about it."
The old man said in a deep voice, "I will meet him in person tomorrow, but one thing is one thing. Since he wants to use this request to save my grandson's life, I will definitely fulfill his request."
The next day, Hua Wanchi came again as expected.
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