Zhou Jianmin walked aimlessly on the street.
She didn't get the money from Meng Zhen, and she felt very sad.
I don’t know how to go back and face my son.
But eventually I still have to go back.
In the ward, Meng Xiaowei groaned from time to time.
The people in the same ward were so annoyed that they complained to the doctor.
The attending physician came to the ward and checked Meng Xiaowei's condition.
I wanted to tell the family about the latest examination results, but I looked everywhere and couldn't find Zhou Jianmin.
"Where are your family members?"
Zhou Hang, who was in the next bed, answered for Meng Xiaowei: "It seems he went out to ask relatives for money."
The doctor understood.
It's been seven days, and I still haven't raised enough money for treatment. I can't even afford dialysis, let alone a kidney transplant.
After thinking about it, the doctor simply told Meng Xiaowei directly: "In your case, you must rely on dialysis before a kidney transplant. Otherwise, your condition will worsen and I'm afraid you won't live long."
"Raise the money quickly."
This is not meant to scare him. Uremia is a terminal illness that can kill people.
die?
Meng Xiaowei's swollen face turned pale as paper.
The hands holding the quilt began to tremble uncontrollably.
No!
He doesn't want to die!
He was still so young, how could he die?
Doctors face countless patients like Meng Xiaowei every day and have long been numb to them.
He simply said a few words of comfort and left.
After the doctor left, Meng Xiaowei was extremely scared and turned his head to look at Zhou Hang in the bed next to him.
The other person suffered the same fate as him and was still alive and well.
"Brother Zhou, do you think our disease can really kill people?"
"Of course," Zhou Hang nodded. "You don't know about this disease yet, do you? Without a kidney transplant and dialysis, you basically won't live for many days."
"Do you think I'm doing okay? If I stop dialysis, I won't last more than two weeks before I have to report downstairs."
"But both dialysis and kidney transplants require a lot of money. My whole family has saved money for me. If I can find a suitable kidney donor, I will spend any amount of money."
How much money can I exchange for it?
What I lack most now is money.
A thought flashed through Meng Xiaowei's mind.
"Brother, if you really find the right one, how much are you going to pay?"
Zhou Hang thought about it and gestured a number.
Meng Xiaowei repeated uncertainly: "Five thousand?"
Zhou Hang shook his head.
I leaned over to him and whispered, "Add another zero."
"Fifty, fifty thousand?"
Meng Xiaowei's eyes widened in shock. To him, this was an astronomical figure.
"It's obvious you haven't understood the market."
Zhou Hang looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to them, so he approached Meng Xiaowei again.
"Did you know there are people who specialize in this kind of business? 50,000 yuan is the going rate."
"These are all in short supply, with more buyers than sellers."
"The market for selling blood and kidneys is very tight, and some people are even selling corneas."
Meng Xiaowei was stunned when he heard this. It was the first time he knew there was such a business.
Zhou Hang continued, "Hey, if you really can't come up with the money, you can ask your parents to pay for it."
"For normal blood type, 400 ml can be sold for 30 yuan."
"Rare blood types are more expensive, at least ten times more expensive. But rare blood types are so rare."
Meng Xiaowei had just learned about the business from Zhou Hang when Zhou Jianmin returned to the ward.
Zhou Hang said nothing more and lay back on his bed.
Zhou Jianmin nodded at him.
Then he walked towards his son, forcing a smile: "Xiaowei, how are you? Are you feeling better?"
At this moment, Meng Xiaowei's mind was full of the deal that Zhou Hang had just mentioned.
Thinking of this, anticipation ignited in his eyes: "Mom, did the third sister give the money?"
The smile on Zhou Jianmin's lips froze for a moment, then he shook his head.
Not only did he not get the money, but he was also surrounded and scolded by passers-by for a long time.
The light in Meng Xiaowei's eyes dimmed.
His tone was full of complaints: "If my third sister doesn't give me money, it will be even more impossible for her to donate a kidney."
"Isn't it retribution for the evil you did back then that's happening to me? If you had known she would become rich, you should have treated her better."
Zhou Jianmin regretted how he treated his daughter.
But every family favors boys over girls, so what's wrong with her favoring her two sons?
Other girls don't blame their parents, but hers holds grudges.
Zhou Jianmin sighed and looked at his son helplessly: "How could I have known that she would be so successful now? Besides, we treated her badly back then just to make your life better."
"Don't worry, when you come back, our family will definitely find a way. After all, your third sister will give you something."
Give me some?
Meng Xiaowei leaned dejectedly against the head of the bed. Zhou Hang had just said that just buying a kidney would cost 50,000 yuan. Even if the third sister gave a little, it would not be 50,000 yuan.
"Forget it, Mom. There's no point in saying this. Anyway, the doctor just said that without dialysis, I won't live for many days."
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhou Jianmin stood up excitedly and put her hand over her son's mouth. "Don't say that. No matter what, Mom will treat you. Even if I have to sell everything I have, I will keep you alive!"
In this case, Meng Xiaowei felt that his mother might be willing to accept that idea.
After thinking for a moment, he said, "Mom, there is a way now. We can earn money to treat my illness without having to sell everything we have."
"What method?" Zhou Jianmin looked suspicious.
"I heard there are many people with the same illness as me who need kidney transplants. Some are even willing to pay 50,000 yuan for a kidney..."
Meng Xiaowei whispered to his mother and repeated the message Zhou Hang had told him.
The more Zhou Jianmin listened, the colder his heart became.
He looked at his son in disbelief: "You mean... let me sell a kidney for money?"
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