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Chapter 76: How Long Can I Live?(1/2)

"Dr. Liu, did Qian Ning pay again when he came?" Zhang Xinlan sat down opposite Dr. Liu with a kind and ingratiating smile on her face.

Dr. Liu sighed helplessly, "Yes, she paid another 400,000 to your account at the hospital."

Four hundred thousand? Zhang Xinlan's heart trembled. How long would it take Lu Qianning to work hard to earn it?

"Dr. Liu, can I discuss something with you? You can switch me to the most common medicine I used before, but don't tell Qian Ning that she can save the money in my account if she wants to, when I am no longer here.

There is a use for her keeping the money."

Poor parents in the world, Dr. Liu couldn't help sighing, "Ms. Zhang, I know you have good intentions, but you have already changed to this trial medicine. Switching back to the previous medicine will not have much effect and will aggravate your condition."

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Hearing this, Zhang Xinlan was silent for a few seconds and whispered, "If it gets worse, how long can I live?"

"It depends on the situation." Dr. Liu held out two fingers, "It can't exceed two years. If it's more serious... it might only take one year."

One year? Zhang Xinlan pursed her lips and hesitated.

Dr. Liu stood up and walked to sit next to Zhang Xinlan and explained patiently, "Qian Ning is a good and filial child. If she knows that you secretly do this, she will definitely be very sad in the future."

Zhang Xinlan smiled happily, "I know she is filial, but for such a well-behaved and filial child, I can't be a burden to her."

She gritted her teeth and said with a deep breath, "One year is not a lot. I have earned it by living till now. This disease has been recurring for six years. Whether I live or die depends entirely on God's will."

Seeing that she had made up her mind, Dr. Liu hesitated. As long as there was the consent of the patient concerned, it was not illegal to change the dressing without telling the family members.

But I am worried about moral condemnation. What if Lu Qianning has enough money and wants to spend it to let Zhang Xinlan live a few more years?

Suddenly, his cell phone rang, and he turned and left the ward while he was answering the phone.

In the room, Zhang Xinlan's eyes flickered a few times, and her pale lips trembled slightly. One year...

Within a few minutes, Dr. Liu came back and said cheerfully, "Ms. Zhang, I think you don't need to change your medicine. I just received a notification from the superior that your medicine fee has been adjusted back to the price of the trial period."

"Then...how much is that?" Zhang Xinlan asked.

"About two hundred thousand a month is enough."

Two hundred thousand is still one hundred thousand more expensive than the previous drug, and it is now in the trial stage, and the market price may be restored one day.

Zhang Xinlan still insisted on her own idea, "Dr. Liu, I beg you, just do what I just said. I will sign the drug bill myself from now on. If you can help me hide it, please help me..."

She tried hard to persuade her, but Dr. Liu refused to leave unless she agreed...

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The morning sun jumped out of the sky and shone on Lu Qianning's face. Her slightly opened eyes trembled slightly, and scarlet bloodshot eyes emerged from her eyes.

She had been up all night, and her face looked a little bad, but she was not sleepy at all.

I sat on the sofa all night, carefully recalling every detail of my reunion with Zhou Beijing.

Lu Qianning was very sure that when this information was handed over to Zhou Beijing today, he would definitely be greeted with overwhelming anger.

She twitched the corners of her lips and kept telling herself that she had gotten the money. Although Zhou Beijing's heart was not with her, at least he once belonged to her.

She earned it.

Reason made her happy, but her emotions could not rise.

Put on a new set of business attire, put on rarely worn high heels, and prepare to face the coming storm with the best attitude.

The fingers that were holding the portfolio turned white, betraying her inner nervousness.

As soon as she got in the car, she received a call from Zhou Beijing, asking her to go to Xiyuan Xiaozhu to pick up a suit and bring it over.

She had a spare key to the Xiyuan Villa here. After taking it, she returned to the car and went straight to Zhou Beijing's residence.

No one lived there for several days, but the air was still filled with Zhou Beijing's refreshing scent. Chinese website

All black and gray decoration style

The style adds a touch of coldness to the whole, as cold as Zhou Beijing.

She climbed the steps to the second floor step by step and opened Zhou Beijing's bedroom. The sheets were no longer the same as when she stayed overnight.

A thought suddenly popped up, maybe this is the last time she comes here.

Once her identity was exposed, there were some things she would never have the chance to say to Zhou Beijing.

She took a deep breath, seemed to have made some decision, and turned around to go to the study next door.

He took the paper and pen in front of the computer desk, sat in the seat where he once sat, and wrote a lot of words like a flood of thoughts.

It took her half an hour to put the letter in a book on his right hand, ensuring that he could read it in the shortest possible time.

Then I picked up my suit and went to the company in a hurry.

She also put the keys to Zhou Beijing's house at the entrance.

In Zhou Beijing's office on the top floor, Hua Yunran and Hua Yufeng were both there.

The brother and sister were sitting on the sofa. Hua Yunran looked dissatisfied when she came in without knocking on the door.

"Lu Qianning, don't you even know how to knock on the door?"

"Master Hua, Miss Hua." Lu Qianning saw that Hua Yunran was wearing a dress today and didn't look like she was coming to work, so she greeted her politely, "I'm here to deliver a suit to Mr. Zhou."

Hua Yunran stood up, but after taking two steps, Hua Yufeng stopped him, "Yunran, don't forget what you are here for today, don't argue with her."

Hearing this, Hua Yunran seemed to think of something, and sat back on the sofa. His eyes glanced at Lu Qianning's flat belly, and he sank a little deeper.

"Bring the clothes." Zhou Beijing's voice came from the lounge.

She responded, walked slowly into the lounge, put her clothes inside, and then stood outside.

Within a few minutes, Zhou Beijing came out and glanced at the brown paper bag in her hand.

She reflexively handed the thing to him, and he took it and strode towards the Hua family siblings, placing it on the coffee table.

"This is my wife's information and a divorce agreement. I give them to you."

Lu Qianning's breath was stagnant and she stared straight at the brown paper bag placed on the coffee table. Did he hand her over to the Hua family siblings for "processing"?

She bit her lower lip tightly and watched as Hua Yunran happily took the brown paper bag.

Hua Yunran pulled out the information, but it was upside down, and only a corner of the photo came into view!

"I want to see what kind of wife Grandma Zhou has found for Ah Jing."

She pinched a corner of the photo and was about to pull it out when the office door was suddenly pushed open and the housekeeper helped Mrs. Zhou slowly walk in.

"Master, the old lady is here."

Hua Yunran was startled, and the documents in his hand scattered a drop, and the photo flew out together, and landed at Lu Qianning's feet.

The back is facing up, but the sun is shining on it, and from Lu Qianning's angle, you can vaguely see the outline of her cheek in the photo.

Her nerves were tense, and she instinctively moved her feet, stepped on the photo, and looked towards the door with clear eyes.

Mrs. Zhou, who is nearly seventy years old, is full of energy and her gray hair is combed into a bun at the back of her head.

A thin silver chain hung from her shoulders under gold-rimmed glasses, and her purple velvet cheongsam was embroidered with intricate brocade flowers.

With a hint of shrewdness in his cloudy-looking eyes, he first walked over and slapped Zhou Beijing directly on the back of the head.

"You unfilial grandson, old lady, you forced me to go to heaven and earth and run all over the place!"

The air suddenly became quiet. Zhou Beijing looked a little embarrassed, but he didn't hide. He was even worried that she wouldn't be able to hit her, so he lowered his head slightly and went to meet the slap that Mrs. Zhou extended.

The corner of Lu Qianning's mouth twitched. Even though he had seen Mrs. Zhou countless times, he was still surprised every time by her incomprehension.

It was obvious that she was running around the world to hide from Hua Yunran, but she said that she was forced to do so by Zhou Beijing.

Hua Yunran regained consciousness, quickly got up and walked around the coffee table to Mrs. Zhou's side.

"Grandma Zhou, are you back? When I went to visit you two days ago, I didn't even have time.

What's wrong, I couldn't see you."

With respect and caution, Hua Yunran at this moment was as humble as Lu Qianning had never seen before.

Mrs. Zhou turned her head slightly, looked around, her eyes lit up and said, "Are you Yun Ran? Oops, you seem like a different person after not seeing me for a few years. Where did the high-spirited energy in you before go?"

The tone was cheerful, and there was nothing wrong with the words, but it was blatantly sarcastic: You were so cool when you left my grandson behind a few years ago!

What are you doing back now? Who are you groveling for?

I don’t know if Hua Yunran didn’t understand, or pretended not to understand, so she took Mrs. Zhou’s arm and walked towards the sofa, “People always change, but Grandma Zhou, you haven’t changed much, your body is still so strong.”

Hua Yufeng quickly stood up and moved out of the way, calling politely, "Grandma Zhou."

"Well, okay, okay, I've watched this guy from the Hua family grow up, and he's still so popular. Look at those little eyes when he smiles..." Mrs. Zhou smiled and nodded at Hua Yufeng, and then turned around to answer.

Hua Yunran's words.

"I have a strong body. I can't die first, so that I can control this unfilial grandson. He has no future. I'm really afraid that after I die, he will do those bastard things and make me and his grandfather so angry that he jumps out of the coffin and beats him.

he."

Not a single word was mentioned to deny Hua Yunran, but every word stabbed a knife into Hua Yunran's heart.

Hua Yunran's smile was a bit unbearable. He sat down next to Mrs. Zhou and turned around to cast a look at Hua Yufeng asking for help.
To be continued...
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