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Chapter 9

Han Gang covered his face with an incredible look. Just a few days ago, Zeng Yaran was still bowing to his father in his family's company for cooperation.

"Zeng Yaran, are you crazy? Do you dare to hit me, do you know what the consequences of offending me?"

How could Zeng Yaran not know what the result of beating Han Gang, but she could not bear Han Gang's insult to Chen Xingran.

"Get out! Get out!" Zeng Yaran knew her ability and could not let Han Gang apologize to Chen Xingran. The only thing she could do was to drive Han Gang out of the house.

"Zeng Yaran, I will make you regret it!" Han Gang pointed at Zeng Yaran and said gritting his teeth.

Chen Xingran was actually very moved when he saw Zeng Yaran standing up to protect himself.

He was an orphan, and his grandfather adopted him.

After his grandfather passed away, he had no relatives.

Zeng Yaran called Chen Xingran his younger brother before, but Chen Xingran just felt that Zeng Yaran was grateful to him just because she saved Lingling. She should not regard herself as her real brother.

But at this moment, Zeng Yaran could give up her career and offend someone who is more powerful than her for Chen Xingran. This is definitely not something that ordinary feelings can do.

Chen Xingran stood up at this moment and said to Han Gang and Liu Lili: "I made the video. If you want to take revenge, just look for me, don't look for my sister-in-law."

"You wait for me! The day you cry!" Han Gang said a harsh sentence and took Liu Lili away.

Han had just walked for a few minutes, when Zeng Yaran's cell phone and the spare machine at home rang at the same time.

Zeng Yaran picked up his cell phone first, and Zeng Yaran's father was on the other end of the phone.

Zeng's father scolded Zeng Yaran angrily and said, "Zeng Yaran, what are you doing? Business is so difficult now. You beat Mr. Han for Huang Haitao's bullshit brother!"

"We finally reached a cooperation with the Han family, and you offended Han Gang!"

Zeng Yaran's company is a family subsidiary, Zeng Yaran is only the general manager, and there are various directors of the group.

Zeng's father was still roaring at Zeng Yaran: "Han Gang's father just called me and said he wanted to stop all cooperation! Do you know how much damage this will cause to our family? You will take Huang Haitao to apologize to Han Gang!"

"No matter whether Huang Haitao kneels down and begs for forgiveness or how you apologize, I must let the Han family forgive you!"

"Did you understand what I said?!"

Although Zeng Yaran avoided Chen Xingran, Chen Xingran's body has now transformed and his hearing has become very sharp. He can hear clearly the conversation on the phone.

Zeng Yaran was silent. Han Gang humiliated Chen Xingran just now. If she took Huang Haitao to apologize to Han Gang, wouldn’t she admit that Chen Xingran was a bastard?

"We won't apologize, and we can't apologize!"

Zeng's father yelled angrily: "Zeng Yaran, are you crazy?"

"Dad, no matter how much money the Han family loses in this cooperation, I will make up for it. Please don't force me. Give me a month, and I won't let you down."

After Zeng Yaran finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Zeng's father on the other end of the phone was scolding Zeng Yaran angrily, but obviously his saliva was useless.

The call from another backup machine was from another elder of the family. He also accused Zeng Yaran of rashly offending Han Gang regardless of the interests of the family, and threatened to remove Zeng Yaran's position as general manager of the branch and drive Huang Haitao out of the Zeng family.

After Zeng Yaran called Chen Xingran on her back, she adjusted her facial expression and returned to the living room as if nothing had happened.

"Sister-in-law..." Chen Xingran wanted to speak but stopped.

Huang Haitao went over and patted Chen Xingran on the shoulder, signaling Chen Xingran not to have any psychological burden.

After today, Chen Xingran no longer lived at Zeng Yaran's house. He insisted on going back to the dormitory building. He did not want to disturb the normal life of his senior brother and his family because of his ex-girlfriend's affairs.

Seeing that he couldn't keep Chen Xingran, Zeng Yaran drove a lot of daily necessities for Chen Xingran and personally delivered them to the dormitory building.

When I arrived at the downstairs of the dormitory, a young man happened to be drying a quilt downstairs.

The young man came to help carry things. After a while, he moved all the daily necessities in Zeng Yaran's car upstairs.

After the young man moved the things and drove Zeng Yaran away, he ran to Zeng Yaran, scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Mr. Zeng, my mother is sick, waiting for money for surgery in the hospital. Can you advance my salary for one month?"

Zeng Yaran asked: "Xiao Li, how much is the cost of the surgery?"

"There are a total of 150,000, and I have already raised 100,000."

"The salary for one month is not enough. Come to my office tomorrow and I will write you a note for the salary for half a year. If it is not enough, you can borrow it yourself."

Zeng Yaran usually looks cold to others, but she didn't expect that it was also humane. She was able to advance her salary for half a year, so she was taking a certain risk.

Zeng Yaran's car had already driven far away, and the young man named Xiao Li was still bowing to the direction where Zeng Yaran left.

Chen Xingran could see that this young man was an enthusiastic and filial person.

Chen Xingran walked to Xiao Li and asked, "Can you tell me, what disease does your mother have?"

"Idiopathic pulmonary hypertension is a very difficult high-risk disease. It can't breathe when it occurs and the chance of sudden death is very high. During this period, my mother has had the disease many times, and the doctor said that the operation can't be delayed anymore."

Chen Xingran thought for a while and said, "My grandfather is an old Chinese doctor. He has a set of acupuncture therapy that can relieve the symptoms of breathlessness. I can help you take a look."

“Will it work?”

Chen Xingran was actually very sure to cure it, but he didn't say too much, so that Xiao Li would not regard Chen Xingran as a liar.

Chen Xingran said: "It will be effective, and this set of acupuncture is not risky. Even if it cannot be cured, it will not have any adverse effects."

Seeing that Xiao Li is a good person, Chen Xingran wanted to help Xiao Li.

In order to treat this disease for his mother over the years, Xiao Li has looked for various doctors and tried various folk remedies, so he took Chen Xingran to the People's Hospital with a try.

When he arrived at a five-person ward, Xiao Li walked to a bed, forced a smile and said, "Mom, let me tell you a good news. I have collected the surgery fee. I can arrange surgery for you in the next few days. You will never have to suffer so much in the future."

The old woman lying on the hospital bed touched her son's hair and said, "Thank you for your hard work these days."

"Mom, it's not hard." Xiao Li brought Chen Xingran to the bedside, and he said, "Mom, let me introduce you to me. This is my friend Chen Xingran. His family has passed down a set of acupuncture techniques to relieve breathing difficulties. I want to give it a try."

Chen Xingran smiled and said, "Auntie, it should have some effect. You can relax later. In total, you will have five injections in total, very quickly."

Just as Chen Xingran was applying an injection to Xiao Li's mother, a white coat suddenly walked into the ward.

When the white coat came in, the other patients and their families in the ward laughed and said, "Hello Dr. Zhang."

Dr. Zhang's eyes were very cold, and the patients and their families were a little afraid of him.

When Dr. Zhang saw Chen Xingran applying injections to Xiao Li's mother, he pointed at Chen Xingran and shouted: "What are you doing? Who allows you to get an injection here! I tell you! If there is a problem with the apnea, don't be on our hospital!"

Xiao Li explained and said with a smile: "Doctor Zhang, I want to try traditional Chinese acupuncture for my mother. I heard that it can relieve breathing difficulties."

Dr. Zhang glanced at Chen Xingran's acupuncture, and he seemed to be very disdainful of the Chinese medicine doctor: "Hmph, looking for a Chinese medicine doctor is a waste of time!"

Dr. Zhang, who was originally majoring in Chinese medicine in college, did so in his sophomore year, felt that Chinese medicine was useless, and he wasted a year of his time, and then changed to Western medicine.

At this moment, Chen Xingran had already finished the last injection. He turned his back to Dr. Zhang and said, "You said that Chinese medicine is useless? If I tell you that if I apply acupuncture three times in a row, the patient will be cured without surgery. Do you believe it?"

"Fart! Traditional Chinese medicine is all lying!"

After Dr. Zhang finished speaking, he threw a bill into Xiao Li's hand: "Don't you want to make an appointment for surgery? Let's settle the preliminary expenses first."

When Xiao Li saw the bill, he was stunned, 148,000!

Adding the salary that Mr. Zeng prepaid is only enough to pay the preliminary fee!

Xiao Li couldn't figure it out, how could he spend so much money?

Chen Xingran asked Xiao Li to read the bill to him. Chen Xingran only listened to the content of one page, and a fire of namelessness popped up.

Seeing that Chen Xingran's expression changed drastically, Xiao Li asked, "Brother Chen, what's wrong?"

Chen Xing's gas was already gritting his teeth: "There is something wrong with this bill! I'm really careless and I'll prescribe these medicines!"
Chapter completed!
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