Chapter 593 Kiss, Super Saiyan

Chapter 593 Kiss, Super Saiyan

In the quiet carriage.

Zhou Hui’s rough hands were tightly clasped on her knees, and even her breathing became cautious.

She secretly looked at the young man in front of her, and then at her daughter beside her, her heart filled with surprise and great confusion.

Although she doesn’t have much contact with Zhang Yan in life, she is her daughter’s character after all, and she knows her daughter’s character better than anyone else.

Introverted, timid, and even somewhat inferior.

There are only one or two good friends around me, and there are even fewer friends of the opposite sex.

She never knew, and had never heard her daughter mention it, that she actually knew such an outstanding boy.

And the relationship is so close. If Zhang Yan didn’t really like him, it would be absolutely impossible for Zhang Yan to be so close to him.

Over the years, she has been working at the bottom of the city, washing dishes in the kitchen of a hotel, laying sheets in the hotel, and cleaning in the office building.

I have seen a lot of all kinds of people, so I have some knowledge.

Sitting in this car is the world’s top luxury car, a Rolls-Royce, which easily costs tens of millions.

And the high-quality suit he wore was definitely not something ordinary people could afford.

This is a person who is far beyond their class, a person who lives in another world.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for my daughter to interact with such a person.

What’s more important is that with Zhang Yan’s character, she simply doesn’t dare to have feelings for such a person.

At this time.

Tang Song hung up the phone, turned around, and looked back,

"The hospital has been contacted. Director He happens to be here today. He is an authoritative expert in the field of lymphoma in China. Don't worry, it will be fine."

Zhang Yan's lips moved and she could only whisper: "Thank you."

"Orange Don't worry about it." Tang Song's eyes turned to Zhang Yan, and his tone became softer, "The hospital has the most professional special care, which works 24 hours a day, and can take good care of my aunt. You don't need to stay here all the time."

Hearing "Orange", Zhang Yan's tense body finally relaxed a little.

He raised his head, his clear and timid eyes flashed, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he squeezed out a "hmm".

Zhou Hui on the side boldly looked at Tang Song. There was no condescension in his eyes, but a strong sense of comfort, sincerity and warmth.

This made her instantly relieved.

Compared with the powerful people she had met, Tang and Song were easy to get along with.

Soon, the car arrived at the Sun Yat-sen University Affiliated Cancer Hospital smoothly.

Almost at the same time as they got off the bus, the taxi taken by Chen Yao and the other two people arrived shortly after.

Chen Shuangshuang, who was carrying a schoolbag, ran straight over, then held Zhou Hui's other arm and whispered: "Mom, sister."

Her tears had completely stopped, and her eyes peeked at Tang and Song from time to time.

Zhou Hui felt relieved to see her little daughter, who had always been resistant to Zhang Yan, become so well-behaved and harmonious.

"Mom, please slow down and be careful of the steps." Chen Yao stepped forward quickly, with a look of concern and embarrassment on her face.

Zhou Hui frowned and ignored her,

"I'll make a call." Tang Song said, dialed a phone again, and simply said: "Hello, we are here,

Right at the door of the outpatient building. ”

As soon as the words fell, a group of people walked out of the hospital gate quickly, wearing white coats and carrying hospital badges.

Seeing Tang Song, everyone quickly stepped forward to greet them.

The leader was a middle-aged woman in her forties with a capable temperament.

With a warm smile on her face, she walked straight to Tang Song and stretched out her hand: "Hello Mr. Tang, I am Lin Wan, director of the Sun Yat-sen University Cancer Hospital."

Zhou Hui and Chen Yao were startled when they heard her self-introduction.

The so-called "hospital office" actually means the "dean's office", which is the core administrative department of the hospital.

They never imagined that the person who came to receive them would be such a leader.

"Hello, Director Lin, thank you for your hard work." Tang Song shook hands with her politely, turned slightly and said: "This is the patient,

Zhou Hui."

Zhou Hui looked at the other person, her palms were so nervous that she could only nod subconsciously.

"It should be." Director Lin glanced at Zhou Hui gently, and then said to Tang Song: "All the medical records of the First Affiliated Hospital of Pharmaceutical University have been transferred simultaneously, and the expert team is holding a preparatory meeting internally to conduct preliminary research. We can pass it now Go."

"Well, okay."

A group of six people followed the hospital team through a relatively sparse internal administrative passage and took the elevator directly to the special needs medical center of the inpatient department.

The environment here is completely different from the noisy ordinary ward downstairs.

The ground is covered with thick carpets, and carefully trimmed green plants are placed at the corners. There is no smell of disinfectant in the air, but a light scent of aromatherapy.

Director Lin led them into a spacious and bright independent lounge and said softly: "Let's take a rest here first and drink some water. Zhou Hui and others sat awkwardly on the sofa, not knowing where to put their hands and feet.

This kind of "privilege" treatment that they have only seen in TV dramas is something they have never imagined in their lives.

Zhang Yan secretly looked at Tang Song beside her, feeling both at ease and panic.

After waiting for a while.

The door to the lounge was pushed open again.

A group of 7 people walked in, all doctors wearing white coats with extraordinary temperament.

The small consultation room suddenly seemed a little crowded.

Director Lin introduced softly from the side: "Mr. Tang, this is Vice President Zhang Bo who is in charge of medical business; this is Director He, the subject leader of the Department of Hematology and Oncology; this is Professor Wang of Hematology Pathology; and this is Director Ma of our CAR-T treatment center"

Looking at each expert, listening to the resounding names.

Chen Jinlong and Chen Yao were so shocked that they were almost numb.

Noticing the nervous looks in Zhang Yan and Zhou Hui’s eyes, Tang Song took the initiative to step forward and chatted with the experts.

Then he introduced: "This is Aunt Zhou Hui, the patient herself. This is her daughter, Zhang Yan."

Zhang Yan quickly bent deeply towards the experts, "Sorry to trouble you, thank you, thank you."

Director Lin said at the right time: "The space in the consultation room is limited. In order to ensure the efficiency of the experts' discussion, the other family members can take a rest here first. We will come over to communicate as soon as we come to a conclusion."

Chen Jinlong and Chen Yao nodded immediately, "Okay, okay."

Immediately, accompanied by Tang Song, Zhang Yan supported her mother Zhou Hui and followed the expert team to the independent consultation room next to it.

Emergency expert consultation officially begins.

In the lounge.

Chen Shuangshuang sat slumped on the sofa, and the nerves that had been so tight that they were about to break finally relaxed.

The joy and unspeakable shock of surviving the disaster surged in his eyes.

When I first called Zhang Yan, my "sister", I just held on to the last glimmer of hope. It was a piece of driftwood that a drowning person grabbed randomly.

But I didn’t expect that behind this piece of driftwood, there was actually an indestructible giant ship.

Next to him, Chen Jinlong lowered his head, his face mixed with joy of relief and deep shame.

He exhaled a long breath, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

Only Chen Yao, her eyes flickering, biting her lower lip hard.

She looked down at her phone. On the screen was a message she sent to her brother Chen Bingwen.

This reversal came too fast and violent, completely beyond the script she and her brother had rehearsed in advance.

She didn’t know how to deal with it next.

Time is stretched infinitely in the anxious waiting.

“Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding.”

Chen Yao quickly stood up, answered the phone, and walked out.

After a while.

A boy in his twenties or nineteen hurried in.

He was wearing an ordinary suit, his hair was meticulously combed with hairspray, and his face was filled with anxiety and determination.

“Brother!”

“Yao Yao!” Chen Bingwen came to Chen Yao and asked eagerly: “What’s going on?!

"I don't know the specifics. Who would have thought that Zhang Yan knew such a friend."

Chen Yao whispered about everything that happened after Tang Song appeared, with a face full of annoyance and regret.

It’s not that I regret being mean and indifferent before, but that I missed the opportunity to turn around in the Tang and Song Dynasties.

The Way is when a person attains the Way and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

If this matter hadn’t happened, with Zhang Yan and Zhou Hui’s personalities, they would definitely be able to manipulate them, and I don’t know how much benefit they would have in the future.

But now it’s like this,

“Brother, what should we do now?” Chen Yao looked at her brother.

After all, Chen Yao is a newly graduated college student. Faced with such a big matter, it is difficult to quickly sort out the clues.

The reason why he reacted so quickly was entirely because of his guidance from behind, and all the ideas came from him.

He never went to college. He began to work in the society after graduating from high school and worked in sales for nearly ten years.

Being an extremely smooth and worldly person, there are some things that are difficult for her father to say, and it is not convenient for him to say them. It is best for her, a newly graduated and ignorant sister, to say it.

Of course, I was also afraid that if I really got into trouble with Zhou Hui, the other party would sue for divorce and divide the property.

He has not shown up, just to have a backup plan, and come out to appease him when the time comes.

Now it seems that it is right.

Immediately, Chen Bingwen’s expression changed, he lowered his voice and spoke quickly at a volume that only two people could hear.

Chen Yao’s eyes flashed and she kept nodding with surprise on her face.

Soon, the exchange between the two ended.

Chen Bingwen took a deep breath, his face instantly changed into a sad and filial expression, and he strode into the lounge.

"Dad! Shuangshuang! How is my mother? What did the doctor say?!"

Seeing his son arriving, Chen Jinlong quickly stood up and said, "Bingwen, you're here."

A look of disgust flashed across Chen Shuang's eyes, and he looked away, not looking at his brother.

After another half an hour, the door of the consultation room finally opened.

Almost as soon as Zhang Yan and Zhou Hui walked out, Chen Bingwen was the first to "rush".

She held Zhou Hui's arm and said with suppressed sobs in her voice: "Mom! How are you? I just heard Yaoyao tell you about your condition.

I didn't know it was so serious! Why didn't you and my dad tell me?"

Then, he turned around and faced Tang Song and Zhang Yan, his face full of gratitude and guilt.

"This is Mr. Tang, right? Thank you so much, thank you so much! I am Yaoyao and Shuangshuang's brother, Chen Bingwen."

"Hello." Tang Song nodded, and the hem of his clothes was suddenly pulled gently.

Turning around, he saw Zhang Yan shaking her head at him.

From her eyes, Tang Song immediately noticed something unusual and took back his pleasantries.

Chen Bingwen thanked him a few more times.

Then he suddenly turned his head and shouted sternly at his sister Chen Yao: "You too! Mom is so seriously ill, how could you save money and not treat her? And you deliberately hide it from me?"

"Brother, you--you're not going to get married soon. Well, I'm afraid of my sister-in-law—"

"Shut up! In your eyes, am I the kind of person who doesn't even care about the lives of his loved ones just to get married?!"

His voice was loud and full of emotion.

Chen Yao’s eyes turned red, she lowered her head, walked up to Zhang Yan and Zhou Hui, and said with a cry in her voice: “Mom, Zhang Yan, I’m sorry, I was wrong because I was too ignorant, I was wrong”

However, Zhou Hui just looked at them quietly, without any emotion in her cloudy eyes.

After a while, she slowly said: "Is that so?"

Chen Bingwen was stunned for a moment, and then said decisively: "Of course it is! Mom, if I had known about your condition earlier, It’s so serious. Even if I sell the wedding house and borrow money from everywhere, I will not get married, but I must cure your illness!”

She looked at the brother and sister in front of her and said calmly: "The experts just said that we will use CAR-T next.

Therapy. They said that my physical condition was pretty good and there was a good chance that I could be cured. ”

She paused, her eyes slowly swept across the faces of the two people, and continued: "In this case, I have figured it out and I plan to treat it. The money, experts say, is about one hundred and fifty." Wan. Bingwen, didn’t you just say that even if you sell the house, you still have to treat it? Let’s do it together.” As soon as the words fell, the expressions on Chen Bingwen and Chen Yao’s faces froze.

At this moment, Zhang Yan took a deep breath, suddenly took a step forward, and looked directly at Chen Yao so firmly for the first time, "I don't have much money. I can only scrape together thirty or forty thousand for the early hospitalization and examination. But I will continue to make money from work in the future, and then transfer it to my mother."

After more than an hour of consultation, her mind was completely awake.

If possible, she really doesn’t want to owe Tang and Song Dynasties so much money.

Those favors and medical resources are, after all, for the mother’s life.

But 1.5 million yuan is too heavy a figure and she really can’t afford it.

This heavy "kindness" will make her feel even more inferior, and she doesn't know how to repay him.

Being stared at by Zhang Yan’s clear and burning eyes, Chen Yao subconsciously took half a step back, her eyes panicked.

She suddenly realized that she had missed a fatal key point.

From beginning to end, Tang and Song Dynasties never said that they would spend this money!

Just because he showed strength and wealth, they subconsciously thought so!

Chen Bingwen stood there in a daze, weighing things rapidly in his mind.

He didn’t dare to agree,

He couldn’t afford the gamble.

After all, such a rich man who drives a Rolls-Royce has many women around him.

The relationship between Zhang Yan and the other party may not be very strong.

Once Zhou Hui agreed, and he really did it, and then failed to climb the high branches of the Tang and Song Dynasties, his life would be completely over.

Zhou Hui continued: "What? Bingwen, Yaoyao, do you want to collect the money or not?!"

Chen Bingwen said seriously: "Mom, look at you, why are you still angry with us? The main reason now is that your illness is too urgent, and we can't raise enough for a while. The main thing is to treat the disease. "

"How can you treat the disease without money? Does what you just said still count?"

"I-I"

Chen Bingwen hesitated and couldn't speak, his forehead began to sweat, and he subconsciously looked at Tang and Song.

But what greeted him were two calm and indifferent eyes, which seemed to have seen through his little thoughts.

Feeling the aura of the other party, his heart suddenly tightened.

He blushed and lowered his head.

Zhou Hui smiled, with a trace of ridicule flashing in his eyes.

She has lived with this family for fifteen years, and she has already seen clearly the character of these brothers and sisters.

When she learned that her cancer chemotherapy had failed, she was most worried about Zhang Yan.

She was afraid that after she left, her introverted and timid daughter would become even more withdrawn;

She is even more afraid that she will repeat her own mistakes, encounter unkind people, be bullied by others, and live a more miserable life than she did.

However, the sudden appearance of Tang and Song Dynasty today allowed her to see the "dawn", and she also saw clear love and emotion on Zhang Yan's face.

What she fears most is that this family is like a leech, taking this opportunity to cling to Zhang Yan and the Tang and Song Dynasties.

Completely destroying the happiness that my daughter finally had.

So she had to tear off their hypocritical masks with her own hands in front of Tang Song and Zhang Yan, and completely cut off their attachment.

In this regard, as a mother, she is extremely selfish and fearless.

In this silent confrontation.

Tang Song's voice suddenly sounded: "It's already noon, Auntie, let's go to the hospital first."

Director Lin next to him said at the right time: "Yes, it's business, lunch is ready. Yes, family members can eat in the lounge.

Zhou Hui nodded.

Zhang Yan carefully held her mother's arm and said softly, "Mom, let's go."

Chen Shuangshuang looked at this scene, then looked back at his dejected father and his ashen-faced brothers and sisters, and bit his lip.

Picked up his schoolbag and trotted to follow.

Zhou Hui’s special needs ward is an independent suite. In addition to the bed area equipped with an independent bathroom and advanced medical equipment, there is also a small living room with soft sofas and coffee tables.

The window faces the quiet central garden of the hospital, which is full of greenery and makes people feel relaxed and happy.

In the room, reception consultant Zhao Fei had been waiting with two caregivers for a long time. When she saw them coming in, she immediately greeted them, "Mr. Tang."

Tang Song nodded and gently pulled Zhang Yan's wrist, "This is my friend Zhang Yan and the patient's daughter. Zhao Fei, please stay here in the hospital for the next period of time."