When Mao Doudou's father, Mao Anfu, arrived at the hospital, it was already 9 p.m. The middle-aged man opened the door and looked into the ward with a blank look on his face.

"Are you Mao Doudou's father?"

Tie Jun, the instructor of the Finance (1) class, walked quickly to the door, looked at Mao Anfu, and asked.

At this time, only Kang Xiaoyong and Mao Doudou and the other five girls from the dormitory were left in the ward.

Originally, the instructor asked the students to go back to school first, but when the attending doctor brought the test results, no one wanted to leave. They wanted to spend more time with Mao Doudou and meet her family to give her some comfort.

Seeing that his classmates were so determined, Tie Jun agreed. To be honest, he was a little scared to tell her family members the bad news. What if their family members couldn't accept it all of a sudden?

The presence of his classmates can also make him feel more at ease.

"I am!"

Mao Anfu bent over and nodded, looking like a simple and honest old farmer, "I am Mao Doudou's father, and my name is Mao Anfu."

"Oh, come in and see the child. I am Doudou's tutor. My name is Tie Jun!"

With that said, Tie Jun invited Mao Anfu in and led him to Mao Doudou's bed.

At this time, Mao Doudou still had her eyes tightly closed, and her eyes were lifeless. Her cheeks were yellow and thin.

"Dou'er!"

Mao Anfu roared low, knelt down in front of his daughter's bed, touched her hair, and his eyes turned red instantly, with tears streaming down his face.

"What...what's wrong with this child!"

Mao Anfu looked at Tie Jun and growled, causing Tie Jun, who wanted to tell him about his condition, to have his words stuck in his throat and unable to say a word.

Mao Anfu was too excited.

"Ah? What's wrong with the child? He was well before he came!"

Mao Anfu knelt down and roared, waking up all the patients and looking at them sadly. At this time, the nurse also rushed in.

"Uncle...Uncle, don't worry, stand up first."

Seeing this, Xia Chenling hesitated, then stepped forward, held Mao Anfu's arm, and tried to pull the man up, but found that he couldn't pull him up at all.

"Well, where's auntie? Didn't she come with you to get promoted?"

Xia Chenling asked carefully again, trying to comfort Mao Anfu's mood.

"There are two children at home to take care of and a pen of pigs to feed. How can she have time to come?"

As he spoke, Mao Anfu looked at Xia Chenling again and held her arm excitedly. The moment their skin came into contact, her heart twitched.

This man's hands are rougher than frosted sand. He must have suffered for most of his life.

"Girl, tell me what disease Doudou has!"

"Brain...brain...brain..."

Before she finished speaking, Xia Chenling's eyes turned red, and then she burst into tears.

"What's going on in your head?"

Mao Anfu also burst into tears and looked at Tie Jun in despair, hoping that he would tell him the truth quickly so that he could have some peace of mind.

"There's a tumor... in Mao Doudou's brain, but don't worry yet!"

Seeing Mao Anfu's pupils dilated, Tie Jun hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the tumor is benign. As long as it is removed, it will be fine."

"only..."

"Just what?"

Mao Anfu gasped and asked, looking at Tie Jun reproachfully: "Can the teacher finish this in one breath? Don't be so surprised."

"It's just that the location of the tumor is difficult to remove. The tumor in Doudou's brain may squeeze the nerves at any time, so she can't move around. If she wants to do a removal operation, she can only invite a famous surgeon from Beijing and northern Beijing. It's just that

..."

"It's just what!"

Mao Anfu roared.

Tie Jun wiped the sweat from his forehead and gasped: "It's just that the cost is quite expensive. The doctor roughly calculated that it will cost 300,000 yuan!"

In China in 1999, these 300,000 yuan were a sky-high price for working-class people, let alone Mao Anfu, whose family was a farmer. He and Mao Doudou’s tuition fees were all borrowed from here and there. Where could he get 300,000 yuan?

"Three hundred thousand!"

Mao Anfu stretched out three fingers and said tremblingly. When Tie Jun nodded, this action undoubtedly sentenced his daughter to death.

Mao Anfu supported the hospital bed, stood up slowly, looked at the unconscious Mao Doudou, and gently stroked his white and tender cheeks with his rough palms.

"My baby, how old are you? Let your father die for you."

Mao Anfu murmured, leaning his head against Mao Doudou's ear.

After a while, Mao Anfu suddenly stood up, and everyone paid attention to him.

"I won't live either!"

I saw him growl, rush to the window, open the window and jump down. This is the 8th floor. If you jump, you will definitely die!

"uncle!"

Fortunately, Kang Xiaoyong was standing by the window, and with quick eyes and quick hands, he hurriedly grabbed his thigh. At this time, more than half of Mao Anfu's body was already out.

"Hurry and help."

Kang Xiaoyong roared, which made Tie Jun and others react and hurriedly stepped forward to pull Mao Anfu's other leg.

Several girls rushed over to help, some pulling on the corners of their clothes, some pulling on the bottoms of their trousers. What was even more exaggerated was that Song Qingqing stood there and cried.

"ah!"

The nurse standing in the ward also exclaimed, then turned around and ran out of the ward in a hurry.

Inside, you can clearly hear the nurse's voice running and shouting: "Come here, someone is about to commit suicide by jumping off the building, come here..."

"Come down first and talk to me if you have anything to say."

Tie Jun roared, and could only barely hold on to the man. He had no strength to drag him back. There seemed to be many people, but in fact there were only two people struggling, namely him and Kang Xiaoyong.

"I don't want to live anymore. If I die, the hospital won't have to compensate me. I can just treat my daughter directly!"

Mao Anfu yelled, he is a person who has never been to school, but he has told Mao Doudou since he was a child that only by studying can he get ahead and find a uncle in a big city.

This man doesn't understand any big principles. He just wants to save his daughter's life and understands the principle that one life is worth another life. This is the father's love he can express.

Su Rong's eyes were red, and she held on to the man's trousers and refused to let go. She suddenly felt that working in a Western restaurant was not a shameful thing, and it was better than being helpless when she had no money.

She also understands better that people beg for money, not for themselves, but more for their families.

There is no such thing as quiet time, it’s just that someone is carrying the burden for you!

"This won't solve the problem. If you die, the hospital won't necessarily compensate you. They don't have any responsibility at all..."

Tie Jun gasped and said:

"You have to think about the other children in the family. What will they do if you die? They can't live without their father!"

"You come down first and we can think of a solution together. When we go back to school tomorrow, I will organize donations and we can think of a solution together."

"Anyway, you come down first, my hands are numb!"

"I'm numb too!"

Kang Xiaoyong also roared.
Chapter completed!