"You're lying! My dad has advanced lung cancer. It's impossible to cure him."
"My father-in-law is in the late stage of lung cancer. It's not just a cold. It can be cured with just one medicine. Isn't that medicine a magic pill?" Yang Yuequn and his wife said in unison.
"Whether it's healed or not, we can go to the hospital for a checkup and find out," Qu Yingli sneered. The medicine Jin Yue brought out was no ordinary medicine. If it couldn't even cure an ordinary person's illness, it would be a joke.
Jin Zhenguo nodded in agreement and said, "Then you tell me what happened first and I'll have someone write it down. As for whether the medicine is genuine, we'll go to the hospital for a check-up and wait for the results to come out before we tell you." Although he also felt that lung cancer was incurable, he didn't believe that Han Yiyuan's friend was a liar.
Fang Zhenzhen and Yang Yuequn looked at each other, nodded and said, "Okay." Anyway, they didn't believe that late-stage lung cancer could be cured.
Qu Yingli pulled Uncle Yang aside and whispered, "Uncle, write me your account number and I'll go to the post office and transfer the money. Just make sure you spend all the money on medicine, and we'll take care of the rest." Uncle Yang's son and daughter-in-law were obviously not good people. If they knew Uncle Yang had donated all the money, they would definitely not let it go. Uncle Yang was such a good person, and she really hoped they could help him.
"Thank you! I'm sorry to bother you," Grandpa Yang said gratefully. He wasn't stupid; he naturally understood what Qu Yingli meant. His previous donations were small amounts, so even if his son and daughter-in-law knew about it, they would just say a few words and then let it go.
But this time, it was a full ten thousand yuan. He had originally figured that since he was dying anyway, if his son and daughter-in-law found out, they would at most make him die two days early. But now that he was well, he really didn't want to be pissed off by them over money. He had more children to send to school, so he had to take good care of himself while he was still alive and work hard to make the most of his remaining energy.
"You're welcome!" Qu Yingli smiled and shook her head. It was their honor to be able to do something for such an old man.
After leaving the police station, Qu Yingli and Su Yanxi separated from Su Jinyue and the others. Su Jinyue and Han Yiyuan accompanied Grandpa Yang and the others to the hospital for examination, while Qu Yingli and Su Yanxi went to the nearby post office to remit money.
When they arrived at the hospital, Su Jinyue and Han Yiyuan were sitting in the corridor waiting. Yang Yuequn and his wife were afraid that they would run away, so they left one of them to watch them while the other accompanied Uncle Yang for a comprehensive examination.
Su Jinyue and Han Yiyuan naturally didn't care too much about this. Su Jinyue was confident in her own medicine, and Han Yiyuan was full of confidence in Su Jinyue.
"Have you been staying in the capital all the time?" Han Yiyuan looked at Su Jinyue and asked.
"I'm going to Japan next week to attend a medical exchange meeting." Su Jinyue said.
"How long will it take? Do you need me to go with you?" Han Yiyuan asked. He had just called the mall's management and told them to remove all Suzuki Group merchandise from the shelves. He had also informed Suzuki that they would be terminating their partnership. Su Jinyue was going to Japan, and he wanted to take this opportunity to go along.
"You want to see the head of the Suzuki Group?" Su Jinyue raised an eyebrow. Suzuki Group's products did occupy a large market share in China, and removing them from shelves would cause some losses, but these losses would be quickly recovered.
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Han Yiyuan smiled and shook his head. "I want to see how Japan's shopping malls differ from ours, learn from their strengths and make ours the best."
"Okay, I'll arrange it for you." Su Jinyue said. Many shopping malls in Japan are now owned by the Fujita Group. Tanaka Fengtai is the head of the Fujita Group. It is possible to arrange for Han Yiyuan and Tanaka Fengtai to meet privately.
"How long will you be gone? Have you decided on the time?" Han Yiyuan asked happily. This was his first business trip with Su Jinyue.
"One week, leaving next Monday. But you'll need to fly there yourself," Su Jinyue said. She was certain that as soon as she showed up in Japan, many forces would be watching her. It would be safer for Han Yiyuan to go alone.
While the two were talking, Grandpa Yang's examination had been completed. Looking at Yang Yuequn's dejected face and Grandpa Yang's excited face, they could already know the result.
"What's the result?" Fang Zhenzhen saw her husband and hurriedly ran up to ask.
"Dad's lung cancer is gone, and the test results are all normal," Yang Yuequn said helplessly. His father's recovery meant the medicine was working, and if it was, the money wouldn't be returned. That was a full ten thousand yuan!
"That's impossible!" Fang Zhenzhen shook her head in disbelief. It was late-stage lung cancer, not just a minor illness. How could it possibly be cured?
"The report should be correct." Yang Yuequn sighed.
When Uncle Yang saw the two men's expressions, he wanted to beat them up. "Why are you sighing so loudly? Are you hoping for my death?"
"Dad, that's not what we meant. We just think it's too extravagant for you to spend 10,000 yuan on medicine," Yang Yuequn explained. Thinking of that 10,000 yuan, he felt his heart bleed.
"You mean my life isn't worth ten thousand yuan?" Uncle Yang was so angry that his whole body was shaking and his eyes were bulging. How could he have given birth to such an unfilial son?
"Dad, don't get me wrong. Yuequn meant that it was a good thing the medicine worked. If it hadn't, wouldn't you have been cheated? When you make any decisions in the future, I hope you can discuss it with us. We are your family," Fang Zhenzhen said, suppressing her anger. This old man really cherishes his life. Ten thousand yuan is several years' salary for her and Yuequn. He really is willing to spend it. But now that the money has been spent, what's the point of being angry?
"How dare you call them my family?" Uncle Yang snorted coldly and turned his head away. Family members like this are really not as good as outsiders.
Seeing that Uncle Yang ignored her, Fang Zhenzhen turned to look at her husband who was still heartbroken, and said, "Yuequn, let's go home." There was no benefit, so why should they stay with this old man!
Yang Yuequn nodded and walked outside with Fang Zhenzhen. Now that the old man was well, there was no way he could sell the courtyard house he lived in. He had spent so much effort and contacted the buyer, but now it was all in vain.
Watching the two of them leave, Grandpa Yang sighed deeply. They say raising children is a way to prepare for old age, but why did he feel like his children were just here to collect debts?
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