In the hospital, Wang Pu came out of the ward. He was originally full of smiling faces and his expression became lonely and solemn.

Not long after, he came to his daughter's attending doctor's office.

I saw the doctor who was about fifty years old and was polite to see the visitor: "Mr. Wang, you are here, please sit down."

Wang Pu nodded and sat on the seat next to the desk. The doctor immediately said: "Mr. Wang, your daughter must have understood the condition. If leukemia does not have a matching bone marrow, she will only have one year's lifespan."

Wang Pu nodded: "Doctor, didn't you say it before? Genetic drugs can treat this disease, and the cure rate is as high as 90%.

"well……"

Hearing this, the doctor shook his head: "We have done our best to contact the genetic technology company.

But they still said that this medicine is very scarce now, and the drug production rate is extremely low. As long as it is a finished product, it has been booked and many people need it.

What the meaning is that if there is no guarantee that the money will be paid within the next three days, then they will hand over the medicine to someone else in need."

After talking, the man with gray hair in the bright office looked quietly at the person in front of him.

I saw the two of them talking speechless across a desk.

The atmosphere seemed extremely solemn, and the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant, which made people feel extremely depressing.

Wang Pu sat in the seat and remained silent for a moment. He gritted his teeth and was unwilling to accept it: "Doctor, the medicine you mentioned is just a little short of money. I have already raised 80 million yen, which is the last 10 million.

Can you give me some more time? Just one week. In a week, I will definitely guarantee that I can bring the money with no money!"

When the doctor heard what Wang Pu said, he was confused, but when he thought of the well-behaved and sensible young figure on the hospital bed, he reluctantly felt: "I'll communicate with him again."

Wang Pu nodded quickly: "Please, please."

Then the doctor got up and left, went to the hospital logistics department, leaving Wang Pu alone in the office waiting silently.

Not long after, this person left and returned, his face relaxed a lot, and he hurriedly said, "Mr. Wang, if you let go, I will give you another seven days. Please make sure to make up the full fee in seven days."

"Sure! Sure!" Wang Pu nodded repeatedly.

After leaving the office, Wang Pu walked alone in the gloomy hospital corridor and sighed secretly.

When he came to his daughter's ward, he found that her daughter was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.

Seeing that the wig on his daughter's little head was shifted, she tiptoed to tidy up her wig, stroked her daughter's head, and murmured: "Qianqian, wait for dad, dad will save you no matter what."

Then he slowly turned around and left the ward. After leaving the hospital, he saw the simulated bee hovering above his head. As he discussed with him in the live broadcast, he did not go to the hospital to film and disturb his family.

Seeing this, Wang Pu felt relieved. He had thought that he would expose his affairs through live broadcasts. Maybe there would be kind-hearted people to help him.

But he didn't want to let his daughter fall into unreasonable criticism. The Internet seems to be very lively, but in fact it is a mixture of things. He didn't want his daughter to face all kinds of bad things about Wu Qi's mother in society at such a young age.

He promised his wife that he must raise his daughter healthily and happily.

Taking a deep breath, he took out his wallet and opened it.

There was a photo inside, which was a photo of him taking a photo with his daughter in the ward.

When the photo was taken, I had not had time to buy a wig for my daughter. Although I was bald, my daughter still smiled very happily on her face, and was secretly looking at him with admiration.

Wang Pu smiled, but his eyes were full of reluctance. He thought that if there was no way, he would have to beg during the live broadcast.

Then he put his wallet back in his pocket to keep it in his pocket, then left to find the woman named Liu Ran.

Time flies and night falls.

Tokyo is in the middle of the night, and the prosperity is still there, and the colorful neon lights seem to make people stay in the Milky Way Palace.

People make appointments on the streets, go for dinner, watch movies, or hang out for shopping.

Shopping malls and Tokyo City with many shopping malls are full of colorful and crowded.

In the apartment, everything here seems calm, isolating the hustle and bustle of the outside world, like Tokyo, which never sleeps, is like another world.

After dinner, Liu Fang and Tusheng Ruisui were all done. By the end, it was already very late and it was time to rest.

In the living room, Ruisu Tsubaki brought a bedding: "I'm sorry, the company said that I'll have to give a reply tomorrow at the earliest.

Liu Fangjun, I feel wronged that you are, so please sleep on the living room floor for a night.”

In Tokyo, people are used to sleeping on the floor.

Liu Fang took the quilt from Rusuki's hand, then spread it flat, and then said: "Okay, then good night!"

"Yeah, yeah, good night!"

Ruki Tomori quickly smiled and nodded, turned off the lights in the living room, and immediately returned to his bedroom and closed the door carefully.

When the door closed, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Huh-

I was so nervous that I was so lucky I got it over."

She immediately came to the closet, took out her backpack, put a few pieces of changed clothes in. At this time, she had already decided on her destination and went to her best friend's house to hide for a few days.

Then, in a sports suit, she turned off the lights in the bedroom, and did not take off her shoes, and lay on her side on the bed.

Thinking of this, Liu Fang secretly left the apartment after falling asleep, went to the underground parking lot to drive into his car, and headed straight to his best friend's house.

Tick…tick…tick…tick…

In the apartment, the clock hanging on the walls kept turning, and time went by in seconds.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological factor, but Mizuho, ​​who was in bed and waiting for the opportunity, felt that it was a long time now, as if someone deliberately teased her and slowed down the time.

Just as she tossed and turned in the bed, she finally survived until early morning.

Tu Sheng Ruisui quietly got out of bed and put on his backpack, and tiptoed to the door of the bedroom.

She gently opened the door and secretly stuck her head out to look towards the living room.

I saw Liu Fang lying on the ground with his back to her without moving, looking like he was sleeping soundly.

Tu Sheng Ruisui immediately came out of the bedroom and walked towards the entrance little by little. She walked very gently, like a thief.

At this time, her heart had already reached her throat.

When I opened the door and completely left the apartment, I was immediately excited.

Then I immediately arrived at the elevator and planned to go directly to the underground parking lot and drive away.

Just as she pressed the button and waited patiently for the elevator, a cold sound suddenly sounded!

"Miss Ruisui, you still have to go out in the middle of the night?"

Mizuho Tosu was immediately frightened. She slowly turned her head and looked behind her, and saw a handsome face and a pair of cold eyes staring at her calmly.

Mizuho Tomosa was at a loss for a moment, and forced a smile and stuttered: "That, that, that I just went out for a run, you know, uh... We artists should always keep their figures and so on, hahaha..."

Liu Fang shrugged and asked an ambiguous sentence: "What kind of skin care product are you using?"

Mizuho Tomo was confused when asked, wondering: "What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!