At 7:30 in the morning, Leng Jianchen accompanied the family to have breakfast and drove his two children to school. Ling Qingcheng drove to the company by himself.

When they arrived at the gate of Yuncheng Primary School, Leng Jianchen accidentally met Zhou Juan.

Leng Jianchen originally wanted to avoid Zhou Juan, but when Zhou Juan saw Leng Jianchen, she drove the car directly in front of him and stopped.

Soon the car window was shaken down, revealing the face of a mature woman, "Mr. Leng, it's so early!"

Leng Jianchen said lukewarmly: "Good morning!"

"Hello principal!"

"Hello principal!"

Leng Yichen and Leng Yimo also greeted each other, very polite.

Zhou Juan smiled slightly, "Student Yichen, Yimo, you guys are fine too!"

Leng Jianchen had no good feelings for Zhou Juan, so he was not interested in Zhou Juan's affairs at all, so he said directly: "Principal Zhou, I still have something to do, so I won't disturb you."

"Mr. Leng, I have something to ask you for help!" Zhou Juan said suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Leng Jianchen asked. He had helped her daughter in hospital for treatment. Could it be that she was short of money again?

"Can we talk alone? This matter is of great importance and I don't want others to hear it." Zhou Juan said.

Leng Jianchen looked at Zhou Juan's solemn expression and had to nod, "Okay, you wait for me here and I'll send them in. We'll talk about it after we come out!"

Zhou Juan nodded, "Okay. Then I'll wait for you on the side of the road."

Leng Jianchen didn't say anything, but picked up his two children and went to school.

Ten minutes later, Leng Jianchen and Zhou Juan walked to the back of a building opposite the school, found an uninhabited corner, and stopped.

"Tell me, what's the matter? I have to come to such a place." Leng Jianchen asked straight to the point.

"I'm divorced, my children and the house are mine. However, what I want to tell you is not this." Zhou Juan said with a somewhat unnatural expression.

"What's the matter with you? Can you finish it at once?" Leng Jianchen was a little impatient.

"The hospital has issued a critical illness notice, saying that my daughter's condition has worsened recently and she can live for up to one month. Any surgery and treatment has no effect on her. But I did not give up, I want to take my children to Jiangcheng.

I heard that Jiangcheng has recently come to the photo masters. He has excellent medical skills and can be called a miracle doctor. Those who go to his place to see a doctor have basically been cured.

However, he had a requirement that no matter what disease, as long as he was cured, the other party must pay 100 million yuan in medical treatment fees. If it cannot be cured, the penny will not be taken..." Zhou Juan said this, lowered her head and stopped talking, and she was afraid that Leng Jianchen would refuse.

Leng Jianchen glanced at Zhou Juan, took out a cigarette and lit it. After taking a few sips, he said: "Ms. Zhou, I can lend you this 100 million yuan, but have you ever thought about a question? What do you use to repay this 100 million yuan? With your current working conditions, you will not be able to pay it back even if you work for the rest of your life."

When Zhou Juan heard this, her face turned pale. Because of this question, she couldn't answer. With her current financial and working conditions, she could not repay the 100 million yuan even if she saved money.

But when she saw her daughter's strong survival eyes and her longing expression of yearning for learning, her heart was cut off.

Leng Jianchen looked at Zhou Juan, who was holding the corners of her clothes tightly with her hands and was pale and helpless, and suddenly said, "Ms. Zhou, why not do this. Let's not talk about money for now. You can take me to see your daughter now! Oh, by the way, what is your daughter's name?"

When Zhou Juan heard this, she was overjoyed and immediately replied: "She is Guo Ting. She is almost nine years old this year."

"Okay, let's go to the hospital now." Leng Jianchen left a sentence and walked towards the school gate.

Zhou Juan followed closely behind her, picked up her cell phone and called, "Director Li, please worry about the school today. I won't come to school today. If you have anything, I'll talk about it at tomorrow's conference."

After talking, she hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to speak. This is her usual style. In school, she is not what Leng Jianchen saw. She would bow her head when she talks.

An hour later, Leng Jianchen took Zhou Juan to the inpatient department of Yuncheng Hospital.

The two took the elevator to the 25th floor. As soon as they got out of the elevator, Leng Jianchen saw four beautiful nurses in nurse outfits pushing a hospital bed and walking over from the operating room.

There was a woman lying flat on the hospital bed, about fifteen or sixteen years old. She closed her eyes and had no blood on her face.

Looking at the nurses' heads lowered, their depressed expressions and the sad scenes of their families crying and calling their mother, Leng Jianchen knew that the operation was not successful and that the woman had passed away forever.

Leng Jianchen sighed, "There is a normal thing for birth, old age, sickness and death, but when facing death, everyone is heartbroken."

Leng Jianchen sighed for a moment and was about to walk forward, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at the woman on the hospital bed. Then he frowned and shouted coldly: "Wait a minute!"

After hearing this, the four nurses subconsciously stopped at the same time, and then looked at Leng Jianchen who suddenly appeared.

"Who can tell me what's going on? She's so good, you just gave up?" Leng Jianchen asked with a somewhat ugly face.

After hearing this, the patient's family ran over as if they were crazy. One of the middle-aged men with short hair asked anxiously: "Sir, can you explain what you just said clearly?"

Leng Jianchen asked lightly: "Is she a daughter?"

The middle-aged man nodded vigorously, "Yes. I am her father!"

"Well, if I guess correctly, does she often faint? Does her brain suddenly fail?" Leng Jianchen asked.

"Yes, yes! You're right. My daughter fainted several times. After fainting the previous few times, she woke up, but this time, she slept for ten days and ten nights. I had no choice but to send her to the hospital. I thought..."

Leng Jianchen raised his hand and interrupted the other party, "Actually, your daughter has nothing to do. She just has a brain anemic."

"Yes, this is the result of the hospital diagnosis. They also said that my daughter had severe anemia, which caused brain cells to divide..."

Leng Jianchen interrupted the man again and sneered: "Then the rescue is invalid, is the death report issued?"

"Yes, how did you know?" The middle-aged man stared at Leng Jianchen.

"How I know it doesn't matter. What's important is that your daughter has nothing to do with it." Leng Jianchen said coldly, walked to the hospital bed, ignored everyone's surprised gaze, and placed his hand in the woman's eyebrows.

Soon, the power of laws fell on his big hand...
Chapter completed!