Yang Ruoyan stepped forward in confusion and touched his forehead.

"Oh, you have a high fever?"

"Haha, I haven't had a fever down."

Ma Yongjun said with a smile.

"Uh ... what do you mean?"

Yang Ruoyan frowned and asked.

Hu Menghui lowered his head and suddenly grabbed Yang Ruoyan's hand and begged:

"Miss, I know you are a good person. You said before, I would pay for the medical fee for my brother, my brother is almost okay, please, send him to the hospital for treatment!"

"You ... what's the disease of your brother? It looks very serious!"

Yang Ruoyan was not stingy. He had promised this brother to pay for the medical expenses of the two sessions before, but it was not light to see that he was sick, and what had never been receded?

The forehead is so hot that the hands are irritated. If you keep burning like this, you will be so stupid, right?

Ma Yongjun's spirit looked dazed, and he grabbed his chest and gradually collapsed.

Hu Menghui was very anxious, regardless of his injuries, rushed towards Ma Yongjun and asked:

"Yongjun, is the chest hurt again? Let's go, let's go to the hospital."

"It's okay, get used to my brother, don’t be a fuss, I know my own body."

Ma Yongjun's voice became weaker and weaker, and he panting heavily.

Although Yang Ruoyan didn't know what she was sick, she also knew that he was very ill.

Suddenly, a drop of blood flowed out of Ma Yongjun's nostrils and dripped on the ground.

"Ah, why are you bleeding?"

Yang Ruoyan even hurriedly stepped forward to help Hu Menghui with him.

"My brother has blood cancer, and has been high fever. Those damn foreign gangs, we have no money to pay for medical expenses, so I stop my brother's medicine. I can’t get the money at once.

robbery."

"Blood cancer?"

Yang Ruoyan stunned, repeated, his head flashed with a few strands of thoughts.

Hu Menghui nodded helplessly and answered:

"Yes, blood cancer, that is, leukemia, but my brother has not been ill yet, as long as he finds the right blood distribution, there is still saving, but ..."

Looking at the embarrassment of Hu Menghui, Yang Ruoyan also knew that they had no money.

I rushed into the bedroom in a hurry and took my only bank card and cash. This was the pay of her first movie. When I came with Lin Zefeng, she stubbornly stuffed her cash.

"Go, let's go to the hospital first, I still have some money in my hand, take the medical fee first."

Yang Ruoyan holds cash and bank cards tightly, which is also the money she is reserved to prepare for children and buy milk powder in the future.

However, the money is spent on the blade, and it is impossible to care about it. Let's talk about it first.

Hu Menghui looked at her even more grateful, regret everything he did to her, he was really not a personal.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong ..."

Just when Yang Ruoyan and Hu Menghui helped Ma Yongjun to go to the hospital, the doorbell was pressed by others.

Yang Ruoyan looked at the table in doubt. It was already more than 9 o'clock in the evening. Who came to knock on her door so late, not to mention who she didn't know who in the United States.

Lin Zefeng should not be so fast.

"Yang Ruoyan, it's me, Tao Yiting."

Seeing the lights in the house, no one came to open the door. Tao Yiting outside the outside shouted loudly.

Is this sound? Is that policewoman?

Hu Menghui could not forget the voice of a female policeman who killed his companion, and slammed his head to grab Yang Ruoyan's arm anger:
Chapter completed!