Looking inside from the door, this is a four-person ward.
Sun Aiguo stood in front of the innermost bed, carefully placed the things in his hand on the bedside table next to him, and smiled at the woman on the bed: "Ximei, I'm here to see you! Are you feeling better?"
The woman named Ximei was in her early thirties, with a gentle face but a pale complexion. When she saw him coming, she immediately sat up happily and subconsciously tidied her messy hair.
"Aiguo, why are you here so late?"
Sun Aiguo hurriedly helped her lie down.
"If you're not feeling well, don't get up! I'm here to tell you good news: you can have the surgery! I've raised the money!"
"real?"
The woman named Ximei was suddenly surprised, but then she seemed to have thought of something and the expression on her face gradually dimmed.
"Aiguo, stop working so hard! Even if I had the money, I can't do the surgery without a suitable kidney. Just give the money back!"
But Sun Aiguo was anxious.
"Ximei, don't be so pessimistic. I asked that person, and she agreed. She promised to help you find a kidney donor if I could do one thing for her. She's a big boss, knows a lot of people, and has many partner hospitals. She said she can definitely help you find a kidney donor!"
When Ximei on the bed heard what he said, a smile appeared on her face.
"real?"
"What did she ask you to do? It can't be something that involves murder and robbery!"
She held Sun Aiguo's hand tightly.
"I'm patriotic. I can't let you hurt others and yourself because of me!"
Sun Aiguo nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, it's not a murder for money, it's just a small matter! Don't worry!"
Although he said so, the look he gave Ximei was very unnatural. He avoided her gaze and didn't dare to meet her eyes.
Ximei on the bed might be immersed in joy, but Song Shiwei at the door couldn't help but frown.
It seems that the person Jiang Xinxin is looking for is Sun Aiguo.
He was in urgent need of money and a kidney to donate to his beloved woman.
He definitely can't do it on his own. A kidney transplant is not something that can be done just like that, not to mention for people of this era, even for people of the 21st century!
Others say that Sun Aiguo is a bachelor, with no father, no mother, no wife and no children.
But when she saw that he loved Ximei who was lying on the hospital bed, she realized that he loved her deeply.
Perhaps it was because of Ximei's illness that the two of them never got together.
Sun Aiguo has lived a life without any worries, except for this one woman who deeply touched his heart.
Love has always been beautiful since ancient times. He was willing to die for her in exchange for her chance of survival. Thinking of this, Song Shiwei was quite moved.
Sun Aiguo is really affectionate towards his lover, but he is not very friendly towards his boss!
If he really listened to Jiang Xinxin and died on his construction site, her hotel would probably not be built, and all the money she invested would be wasted.
Jiang Xinxin's goal was naturally achieved.
But, that was a living human life! Song Shiwei really couldn't understand how Jiang Xinxin could be so cruel, taking human life as nothing, just to make her fall?
Just thinking about it made her shudder.
Song Shiwei did not leave. She was waiting for Sun Aiguo at the hospital gate. She had to ask him clearly about this matter. If he really needed money, she could lend it to him. If he needed a kidney, she could also help him contact one. He didn't need to sacrifice his life for this matter.
In that case, the cost would be too high.
While waiting for someone, Song Shiwei suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure at the payment counter in the hospital lobby.
Taking a closer look, why does that person look so much like my eldest brother’s ex-girlfriend - Zheng Xiaolian?
It's no wonder that Song Shiwei couldn't recognize her. The main reason is that Zheng Xiaolian is now so thin that she looks like skin and bones, and her face is covered with black spots. She is obviously less than 30 years old, but she has a lot of white hair on her head.
It was so hot in the summer, but she put on a coat and wrapped herself up warmly.
I paid the fee, got the medicine, and left.
Song Shiwei couldn't help but frown.
Looking at her like this, she seems to be sick.
In the past few years, Song Shiwei has never heard her elder brother mention her.
I thought they probably had no contact since that incident.
He ignored her and just stood there waiting for someone.
Zheng Xiaolian, who had just walked out of the hospital, felt so tired after just a few steps that she felt like she had been washed by water.
After being rescued by Song Wenlin that year, he helped Xiaoxiao perform the surgery.
Zheng Xiaolian was really grateful to him in her heart, and thought that if it was really possible, she would like to rekindle her relationship with Song Wenlin.
Unfortunately, when Xiaoxiao was in the hospital, she felt uncomfortable in her stomach and the pain was unbearable, so she went upstairs to see a doctor without telling Song Wenlin.
She originally thought it was a minor problem, but unexpectedly the doctor suspected it was pancreatic cancer and asked her to get checked out.
Zheng Xiaolian didn't know what expression she should have when she heard the news.
She thought God must be playing a joke on her and ignored it.
After all, it hurt for a long time, and suddenly it stopped hurting.
After returning home, Anxin accompanied Xiaoxiao to recover. She didn't feel much pain, so she thought the doctor must have made a wrong diagnosis.
But who could have imagined that a month later in the middle of the night, she suddenly rolled over in bed in pain.
Sweat soaked all her clothes, but she didn't dare cry out in pain. She could only bite her lips tightly, even biting them until they bled.
It wasn't just too painful, it was also too sad, tears silently flowed down the corners of her eyes.
By the next morning, the pillow was soaked.
In order to prevent Xiaoxiao from talking nonsense, she quickly changed all the bed sheets and pillowcases before Song Wenlin came.
Dragging the heavy body, washing it clean and hanging it up to dry.
In fact, her stomach still hurt badly until Song Wenlin came.
But she endured it desperately.
In order to prevent Song Wenlin from noticing anything, as soon as he left, she asked Xiaoxiao to wait obediently at home while she went to the hospital for a check-up.
The test results came out quickly.
When she heard from the doctor that she had pancreatic cancer, she suddenly laughed.
I laughed and then started crying.
She squatted in the hospital corridor holding the examination list, crying uncontrollably.
Zheng Xiaolian felt that her life was too miserable.
And all the suffering in her life seemed to have started from her separation from Song Wenlin.
Not long after giving birth to Xiaoxiao, she always felt upper abdominal discomfort, diarrhea, loss of appetite, abdominal pain, and yellow complexion.
Now that I think about it, I probably started to get sick at that time.
The doctor told her that her cancer was caused by chronic pancreatitis. She must have had pancreatitis before, but she didn't pay attention.
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