The doctor obviously didn't react. Looking at the two stacks of red banknotes in the window, he subconsciously received them in his hand, but he didn't dare to look out the window, and looked at the people with contempt in his eyes. He lowered his head and replied, "Please bring the sick card."

The middle-aged man standing next to Fan Wei obviously did not react. Why is there such a good thing in the world? A young man who didn't know at all helped and gave him 20,000 yuan in life-saving money? He really thought he was dreaming, and all this was too illogical! Twenty thousand yuan, for ordinary people in county towns, 20,000 yuan is equivalent to their salary for half a year, and he still doesn't eat or drink! Seeing the powerful doctor's words just now, he woke up and hurriedly put the disease card in the window, and kept bowing to Fan Wei and said excitedly, "Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you very much, little brother, you saved my lover's life! Don't worry, when I contact my daughter, I will definitely return all the money to you, sure!"

"Is the money still second, the key is that the disease must be cured." Fan Wei is actually not an impulsive person. He also knows that he can help the person in front of him, but he can't help so many vulnerable groups in this society. But for some reason, when he looked at this middle-aged man, he remembered the scene when he was sick and was despised because his mother had no money pleaded in the hospital, so he felt pity. Maybe he saved not only the lover of the middle-aged man, but also his memories...

After paying the money, the hospital was very efficient. The machine was printed out in a while, and the list of medicines was listed in all sizes and was quickly prescribed. The middle-aged man happily went to prescribe the medicine. Fan Wei then went up to pay all the 10,000 yuan of medical expenses from his mother. When he walked out of the crowd, the middle-aged man who took the medicine from the second floor rushed down and pulled him down, and said gratefully, "Little brother, what's your name? Where are you living in? I'll write it down, so I'll pay you back in a few days."

"No need for uncle. If you are destined to see each other, you will see each other again." Fan Wei smiled at him, turned around and disappeared on the stairs. Looking at Fan Wei's disappearing back, the middle-aged man sighed, "What a good person..."

When Fan Wei returned to the corridor outside the operating room on the third floor, he walked out of the stairs and saw Wang Xuezhi and his wife waiting outside the operating room door. He was sincerely grateful to the neighbor's couple Fan Wei. If they weren't busy, I'm afraid that something happened to his mother would have reached him.

When Wang Xuezhi's wife Yu Youhui saw Fan Wei, she hurriedly stood up from the chair and smiled at him, "Fan Wei, don't be sad and don't worry. I was with her when something happened to your mother. I saw her being hit by a car with my own eyes. It's nothing. Your mother was still awake after being hit, but she was just saying that her back hurt, and it might have been dodging to her waist."

When Fan Wei heard Yu Youhui say this, he couldn't help but feel halfway through his worry and said anxiously, "Auntie, what's going on with my mother? She has always been abiding by traffic rules when crossing the road, why was she hit by a car?"
Chapter completed!