Yu Zhan was in despair. Gu Han wasn't replying to his messages, and his last straw had slipped away. Helpless, a single word flashed through his mind:
Selling blood.
right!
Selling blood! Hearing that blood is valuable, and having no other options, he could only earn money this way. He told his younger siblings not to wander around at home and to go to the hospital immediately.
Just when he was filled with hope, reality dealt him a harsh blow.
Four hundred milliliters of blood is only worth three hundred yuan.
The surgery will cost over 40,000 yuan, so 300 yuan is like a drop in the ocean.
The sky above Yu Zhan's head was already teetering on the brink of collapse, so he finally gave up on selling his blood.
Because he felt weak after having his blood drawn and needed to rest for a while, he couldn't rest now and tossed and turned, so he went back home.
He went to the village head to beg him, but the village head was afraid of him and refused to see him.
He had banged his head so hard it was bleeding, but no one lent him a penny. He couldn't have the surgery, and his father might... Yu Zhan went to the hospital in a daze. On the way, he received 50,000 yuan from Gu Han.
At first, I was stunned, and then I was extremely excited.
He ran towards the hospital with tears in his eyes. Now that they had money, his father could be cured.
He was so worried about his father that he forgot to thank him after receiving the money. It wasn't until he went to the hospital to pay the fees, sign the papers, and have the surgery that Yu Zhan remembered to thank Gu Han while waiting outside the operating room.
He discovered that Nan Yu had also transferred money to him.
100,000 was transferred.
Yu Zhan was startled. He was already very grateful to Gu Han for giving him 50,000 yuan to tide him over, so he dared not accept the 100,000 yuan and returned it.
[Brother Gu has already transferred 50,000 yuan to me, and my dad has also had surgery. Thank you, Brother Nan, thank you.]
Yu Zhan went to the clinic, then to the hospital, then borrowed money everywhere, then tried to sell his blood, then went to the village chief's house... In the end, he went back to the hospital, working non-stop all morning.
By the time his father had his surgery, it was already 2 p.m.
As soon as the lamp wick woke up, she snuggled up with the housekeeper for a while.
The housekeeper told him to get up, so he went to cook. Only then did he stretch, pick up his phone, and immediately transferred 100,000 yuan after seeing the message.
He hurriedly put on his shoes and went to find the housekeeper.
Gu Han knew he wanted to see Yu Zhan, and said, "Don't worry about his father's affairs. Go to the school later and take care of everything."
Looking through the wooden window at the light, scattered rain, he continued:
"You should stay home and rest. If you go out in the rain, you'll get soaked."
Nan Yu: "No, I want to go too."
Gu Han shifted his gaze from the window back, staring at the boy for a while before finally nodding in agreement and sending a message to Yu Zhan, asking him to come to the school.
The craniotomy will take several hours.
Yu Zhan couldn't wait, so he took the bus to school. He didn't have an umbrella, and his clothes were covered in mud from when he asked for help that morning. He had brushed off the mud, but unfortunately, many dirty marks remained.
Principal's Office.
Gu Hannan had already arrived, along with the school board members and his troublesome red-haired son. The principal was also there, as were both counselors. Yu Zhan knocked on the door, initially a little timid.
When she saw Red Hair, she couldn't help but tear up, her eyes filled with intense hatred, thinking of what had happened to her family.
The school board member's face darkened as soon as he saw the man enter and immediately show hostility towards his son. The red-haired man scoffed disdainfully, completely disregarding everyone present. His father was rich; who would dare to touch him?
He was originally quite intimidated by Gu Han, but that was yesterday.
Today's situation is clearly in his favor, yet he's acting all high and mighty.
Yu Zhan wanted to take action, but he was afraid that Hong Mao would be detained. His father was still waiting for him to take care of him, and he couldn't let anything happen to him. So he could only suppress his turbulent emotions and bow to Gu Han and Nan Yu.
"Thank you, thank you... thank you."
Red Hair couldn't help but chuckle.
I don't know why a stutterer is so enthusiastic about talking. He speaks without any rush, but everyone else is getting impatient.
"Hey stutterer, I heard you went home? I had a surprise for you, were you happy?"
Red Hair grinned wickedly. He went out to bully people and was still gloating over it, hurting people as if they were tiny insects, without any remorse.
Nan Yu narrowed her eyes.
The school board member glanced at Gu Han, worried that his son might say too much and give the other party something to use against him, and called out in a deep voice, "Zhou Panhui!"
Red Hair finally calmed down.
Yu Zhan's fingernails dug into his flesh, his eyes filled with resentment, hatred, and powerlessness against authority.
"You're Yu, right?" the school board member asked, sitting in the principal's chair.
Yu Zhan nodded.
"You're saying Zhou Panhui bullied you?"
The school board member's tone wasn't threatening, but he exuded an air of authority, like a high-ranking official. Everyone else was standing, including the principal, while he was sitting, which suggested he held a high position.
Yu Zhan glanced at the red-haired man, his gaze unconsciously falling on his two benefactors. Deng Xin took a small step forward, closer to the boy, and said:
"It's okay, just tell me, we're here."
The boy's words gave him immense encouragement and confidence. Yu Zhan clenched his fists at his sides, and, still seething with anger, stammered:
“Zhou Zhou Zhou…Zhou Zhou Pan Pan Pan…Pan…Hui Hui Hui…”
It took almost a minute to call out his name. The school board member couldn't stand the slow-paced boy, so he looked at the principal. The principal couldn't say anything and could only listen.
Because Yu Zhan spoke slowly and was also anxious, he unconsciously waved his hands. Seeing the boy's comical appearance, Zhou Panhui couldn't help but laugh.
"I'm not saying you stutter, but with that mouth of yours, what can you possibly say? By the time you finish one sentence, it'll be dark."
The school board member frowned when he saw his son starting in front of so many people. "Pan Hui!"
Zhou Panhui was still afraid of his father, so he obediently shut up.
Yu Zhan was so anxious he was about to cry. Gu Han stood aside without saying a word. He felt that the boy was not steady enough. As long as he was calm enough, he could express himself very well, even if he spoke a little slowly.
Nan Yu couldn't stand it anymore, so she opened her phone's notes app, handed it to Yu Zhan, and said, "Write this down and I'll relay it for you."
Yu Zhan's hand holding the phone trembled as she looked at Nan Yu with gratitude.
The lamp wick smiled at him, noticed the guest sofa in the principal's office, and said to the school board member:
"You've been sitting here for half a day, is it alright for us to sit on the sofa?"
The school board members only knew that they were from the Nan family, and they did not know that the young master in front of them was the pampered young master of the Nan family. Although the school board members were local tyrants, compared with the Nan family, they were like elephants and ants.
Wealth is unequal, and you can never imagine how much the upper class controls; the data they show you may only be a part of it.
Especially personal connections.
It is unimaginably huge.
However, the two who came were young and lacked credibility, so the school board member wouldn't stoop to flattering them, but he wouldn't refuse their reasonable requests either.
nod.
Nan Yu pulled Yu Zhan over and saw that his legs were already trembling, probably from nervousness.
Gu Han stood protectively beside Nan Yu and did not stop him. Although the fact that the lamp wick touched someone else made his dark side jealous, he supported whatever the young master wanted to do.
Yu Zhan wrote everything down and gave it to Nan Yu.
Nan Yu, holding her phone, addressed the crowd:
“Hongmao bullied Xiaoyu at school. He said he could let it go, but yesterday Hongmao brought a few people to his house and smashed things. He also injured his father, causing intracranial hemorrhage. He is currently undergoing surgery in the hospital.”
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