Unexpectedly, Li Daqiang ignored his roar at all and just rushed over quickly.

Kicked towards his bulging belly.

Bang!

ah!

A crashing sound.

Then, Feizhu An's body of more than two hundred kilograms was kicked directly over and hit the ground, whining for a while after hitting the rocks.

"If I had met you on the battlefield, I would have killed you long ago." Li Daqiang's murderous eyes were like a bloodthirsty beast, frightening the fat pig lying on the ground and wailing.

If he was about to curse, he stopped abruptly.

He was really frightened by this look. His usual arrogance was probably just bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. He simply did not dare to deal with someone stronger than him.

"Give me all the wages you deducted immediately. This is all our hard-earned money."

"Okay, okay, okay."

Feizhu An was so frightened by Li Daqiang's bloodthirsty appearance that he didn't dare to delay at all. He immediately used his mobile phone to transfer money to Li Daqiang's account, and also transferred all the previously deducted money to him.

"Damn fat pig." Li Daqiang snorted and left here directly, walking like a dragon or a tiger.

At this time, in another city, in a ward.

"Here are your bills for the patient's family. The patient has already owed 50,000 yuan in treatment and hospitalization fees. Our hospital has done its best. It's been a month. If you don't pay in the past two days,

If you don't, we really have no choice but to ask you to leave the hospital." In the ward, a staff member in a white coat came over with a large list and said to a middle-aged man.

"Doctor, please see if you can give us a little more grace. I really can't afford so much money right now. I won't deny it. I will gamble as much as I can make money here."

This middle-aged man had dark skin, a decadent look, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Looking at his face, you can tell that he has been working very hard recently.

Lying on the hospital bed was an old woman with white hair, a painful look on her face, her mouth inserted, a breathing tube on her chest, and her wrists connected to various instruments. This person was his mother.

This middle-aged man is called Fang Chao.

He was also a member of Zhao Kun's previous team, but after he came out because he didn't have any special skills, he could only work as a security guard in a group company. His monthly salary was about three to four thousand yuan, which could only maintain the food and clothing of his family.

.

Fortunately, this young man was handsome and honest, and he also met a young girl who was suitable for living at home. The two got married not long after they fell in love, and his wife was already several months pregnant.

The salary together is not very high, and life is considered very poor. However, the whole family has a good and harmonious personality, and a new little life will be born soon in the future, so life is quite sweet.

If the hemp rope is cut at the thinnest part, misfortune will always find its way to the unlucky person.

Disasters in life always come one after another.

A few days ago, my old mother suddenly fell down and fell into a coma.

When he was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, several other problems were also discovered. The most important thing is that the old man is suffering from cancer. Although it is in the early stage, it will still require a very huge treatment fee. If

If there is no treatment, the cancer cells will spread in a short time, and the old man's life will not be saved.

Although it is said to be curable, the huge cost of treatment leaves the family at a loss.

All the family's savings of more than 200,000 yuan have been spent. Now all the relatives and friends can borrow have already been borrowed. Let them pool together the remaining tens of thousands of yuan, and they can't borrow it from anyone.

ah.

Now their family is really at the end of its rope.

"How can you give me an extension? You have been delaying it for about a month and have done the surgery, so now is the preparation work. Now is the most critical surgery. If you don't do it, all the previous work will be wasted.

Ah, and this is a hospital

It's not a welfare institution. If you don't have money, don't treat him. Just go home and wait for death." The doctor who came over just now with the order was quite polite. At this time, a man of about forty came over.

A middle-aged doctor who is bald in the next year is very harsh when he speaks.

"Why are you talking like this?" Upon hearing this, Zhao Kun immediately raised his fists with an angry look on his face.

"What's wrong? I'll tell you the truth, you still want to hit someone. You blame me for not having the money to read fortunes. You blame me for your family being poor. You blame me for not having the ability." This young doctor looked indifferent and shouted loudly.

scolded.

The few young nurses next to me couldn't stand it anymore. The only thing God tried to persuade them was that they were just young nurses. They only dared to give simple advice to these chief doctors, but they didn't even dare to pull them.

"I will give you one day now. If you can't raise enough money, don't think about the subsequent surgery. Just take everyone away and don't die here. It's bad luck." The middle-aged doctor looked unhappy.

He patiently dropped these words and left.

Looking at the doctor's leaving figure, Zhao Kun looked ferocious.

In this ward, several other young nurses were so frightened when they saw this appearance that they quickly left the ward.

Now only Zhao Kun and the extremely weak old woman lying on the bed are left in the ward.

For a moment, the ward was extremely quiet. One was standing and the other was lying down. In this snow-white room, the two of them felt like they were in an extremely cold cellar.

"Kun, let's go home. He's dead. He's dead. It's mom who has dragged you down. I'm sorry." The old woman lying on the hospital bed said weakly.

She had undergone an operation before and had not recovered well in the past few days. Now the old woman's face was extremely pale, her whole spirit was very weak, her speech was weak, and in her cloudy eyes, in addition to hot tears, there was also

I owe something to my son.

If he hadn't contracted this disease, although his son and daughter-in-law's life was ordinary, there was definitely hope. They would not be like now, with all the money spent and money borrowed, and their children

He is about to be born, and he owes so many debts. What should he do in the future? People think that he is old anyway, so if he doesn’t get treatment, it’s better to die. This way, he doesn’t have to drag down his son and daughter-in-law.

Especially her little grandson who will be born soon.

"Mom, don't say that..." When Zhao Kun heard his mother's words, his angry face suddenly lost its luster.

This bloody man who was once strong and strong stood there with difficulty. He couldn't bear to look back and see his frail mother's face. His fists were clenched, and he didn't even notice the nails digging into his flesh.
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