Ye Shaoanzhi was not let in since he came to the door, and he has not been seen since.
About a week later, Ye Bin suddenly received a call from the hospital, asking him to come to the hospital quickly.
Ye Bin was working in the company at the time. When he received the call, his first reaction was that something had happened to Jia Hui.
His heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly asked the person on the phone about the situation. The person at the hospital said it was not his wife and asked him to come over first.
Ye Bin put down what he was doing and drove to the hospital.
It turned out that it was Ye Shaoan who was rescuing her in the hospital.
The doctor in a white coat looked at him seriously and asked, "Are you Ye Shaoan's son?"
Ye Bin hesitated for a moment and responded, "I am."
Whether he admits it or not, he is Ye Shaoan's son by blood and law.
The doctor confirmed his identity and his face became even more ugly.
Ye Bin asked, "Doctor, what's going on?"
The doctor who was talking to him said in a solemn tone, "He was brought here by a neighbor. I heard that he fainted at the door of his house."
"How's that going?"
Ye Bin continued to ask.
The doctor was a middle-aged man, a few years older than Ye Bin. He looked at Ye Bin with an ugly face and couldn't help but say, "I really don't know how you became a son? Your father is so seriously ill.
, you didn’t know about it? And you still let him live alone?”
The doctor didn't know the relationship between them, so Ye Bin naturally wouldn't explain anything to a strange doctor.
He asked about Ye Shaoan's condition? "Is he in serious condition?"
"Lung cancer is at an advanced stage. Do you think it's serious?"
Ye Bin, "???"
When he heard the doctor's words, his mind roared.
There shouldn't be any turmoil in his heart. However, that emotion was beyond his control.
"After timely rescue, he was temporarily out of danger and could be sent to the ward in a short while."
The doctor handed Ye Bin the examination sheet, "This is his examination sheet, recorded on the computer. He had also been examined in our hospital before. At that time, he was persuaded to be hospitalized and his family was notified. He refused, and it must have been the same."
I don’t want you to feel sad as a family member.”<
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Ye Bin's hands were shaking as he looked at the checklist.
He managed to calm down his emotions and asked the doctor, "How long does he have left in this condition?"
"The cancer cells have spread to the liver. The situation is very serious. No treatment has been given after the diagnosis. It is estimated that it will only take a month or two. Please be mentally prepared."
"By the way, please pay the medical fee."
Ye Bin didn't know how he walked out of the doctor's office.
When he arrived at the hospital corridor window, he lit a cigarette and looked at the stroke building opposite the window with a dull expression.
Late stage lung cancer, just a matter of one or two months...
So, his father, who had done many evil things, got the retribution he deserved and was going to die like this?
He shouldn't feel bad.
This has nothing to do with him.
It's all his own fault.
God allowed him to live until now, and he has already made money.
But in my heart, why does it hurt so much when I am out of control?
Ye Bin smoked three cigarettes and finally went to pay the medical bills.
I was about to leave, but in the end I ended up going to the ward by some strange mistake.
Ye Shaoan is out of danger. At this moment, he still has various testing instruments inserted into his body and needs to be infused with fluids.
When he saw Ye Bin coming in, his dim eyes brightened a little and he struggled to get up.
"Don't move, there are instruments on you."
Ye Bin stood there, looking at the scrawny old man on the hospital bed, not knowing what to say.
He had nothing to say to Ye Shaoan.
"Binzi, thank you for coming to see me." Ye Shaoan looked at his tall son, his eyes full of gratitude.
Ye Bin said expressionlessly, "You're welcome, I came here because the doctor called."
Ye Shaoan said to Ye Bin in a pleading tone, "My bank card is in my pocket. Ask the nurse to ask for it. The password is your birthday. Please help me withdraw the money and pay the medical bills."
Ye Bin replied, "I have already handed it over."
"Then you withdraw the money and take it yourself."
Ye Shaoan lowered his eyes and murmured in a low voice, "I don't have the shame to spend your money." Ye Shaoan was not let in since he came to the door, and he has not been seen since.
About a week later, Ye Bin suddenly received a call from the hospital, asking him to come to the hospital quickly.
Ye Bin was working in the company at the time. When he received the call, his first reaction was that something had happened to Jia Hui.
His heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly asked the person on the phone about the situation. The person at the hospital said it was not his wife and asked him to come over first.
Ye Bin put down what he was doing and drove to the hospital.
It turned out that it was Ye Shaoan who was rescuing her in the hospital.
The doctor in a white coat looked at him seriously and asked, "Are you Ye Shaoan's son?"
Ye Bin hesitated for a moment and responded, "I am."
Whether he admits it or not, he is Ye Shaoan's son by blood and law.
The doctor confirmed his identity and his face became even more ugly.
Ye Bin asked, "Doctor, what's going on?"
The doctor who was talking to him said in a solemn tone, "He was brought here by a neighbor. I heard that he fainted at the door of his house."
"How's that going?"
Ye Bin continued to ask.
The doctor was a middle-aged man, a few years older than Ye Bin. He looked at Ye Bin with an ugly face and couldn't help but say, "I really don't know how you became a son? Your father is so seriously ill.
, you didn’t know about it? And you still let him live alone?”
The doctor didn't know the relationship between them, so Ye Bin naturally wouldn't explain anything to a strange doctor.
He asked about Ye Shaoan's condition? "Is he in serious condition?"
"Lung cancer is at an advanced stage. Do you think it's serious?"
Ye Bin, "???"
When he heard the doctor's words, his mind roared.
There shouldn't be any turmoil in his heart. However, that emotion was beyond his control.
"After timely rescue, he was temporarily out of danger and could be sent to the ward in a short while."
The doctor handed Ye Bin the examination sheet, "This is his examination sheet, recorded on the computer. He had also been examined in our hospital before. At that time, he was persuaded to be hospitalized and his family was notified. He refused, and it must have been the same."
I don’t want you to feel sad as a family member.”<
br>
Ye Bin's hands were shaking as he looked at the checklist.
He managed to calm down his emotions and asked the doctor, "How long does he have left in this condition?"
"The cancer cells have spread to the liver. The situation is very serious. No treatment has been given after the diagnosis. It is estimated that it will only take a month or two. Please be mentally prepared."
"By the way, please pay the medical fee."
Ye Bin didn't know how he walked out of the doctor's office.
When he arrived at the hospital corridor window, he lit a cigarette and looked at the stroke building opposite the window with a dull expression.
Late stage lung cancer, just a matter of one or two months...
So, his father, who had done many evil things, got the retribution he deserved and was going to die like this?
He shouldn't feel bad.
This has nothing to do with him.
It's all his own fault.
God allowed him to live until now, and he has already made money.
But in my heart, why does it hurt so much when I am out of control?
Ye Bin smoked three cigarettes and finally went to pay the medical bills.
I was about to leave, but in the end I ended up going to the ward by some strange mistake.
Ye Shaoan is out of danger. At this moment, he still has various testing instruments inserted into his body and needs to be infused with fluids.
When he saw Ye Bin coming in, his dim eyes brightened a little and he struggled to get up.
"Don't move, there are instruments on you."
Ye Bin stood there, looking at the scrawny old man on the hospital bed, not knowing what to say.
He had nothing to say to Ye Shaoan.
"Binzi, thank you for coming to see me." Ye Shaoan looked at his tall son, his eyes full of gratitude.
Ye Bin said expressionlessly, "You're welcome, I came here because the doctor called."
Ye Shaoan said to Ye Bin in a pleading tone, "My bank card is in my pocket. Ask the nurse to ask for it. The password is your birthday. Please help me withdraw the money and pay the medical bills."
Ye Bin replied, "I have already handed it over."
"Then you withdraw the money and take it yourself."
Ye Shaoan lowered his eyes and murmured in a low voice, "I don't have the shame to spend your money."
