Although Song Wanqing's eyes were red from crying, which made people feel distressed, Qiao Ran's stubborn and cold eyes made people's hearts difficult to breathe.
Wen Shimo's empty silence gave Song Wanqing an ominous premonition in her heart.
Did she cry too much and bore him?
"Mom, before I stand up, don't put pressure on Shi Mo. As long as I am a useless person, I will not marry Shi Mo. I don't want to be a drag on Shi Mo." Song Wanqing sniffed, her voice
Said stubbornly and firmly.
"Shi Mo, is my Wan Qing a burden to you? If my Wan Qing can't stand up, won't you marry her?" Xu Xueman asked with tears in her eyes.
"No, Wan Qing has never been a burden to me." Wen Shimo said, his eyes falling gently on Song Wanqing's face: "No matter whether you can stand up or not, as long as you are willing, I will marry you!"
This was his previous promise to Song Wanqing, and he would not delay in saying it.
"Wan Qing, you heard it. No matter if you can stand up or not, Shi Mo will marry you, but it is best if you can stand up and be a beautiful bride. Just be obedient and let Dr. Joy treat you.
, okay?" Xu Xueman begged in a gentle voice.
Song Wanqing lowered her head and thought for a while, then raised her head and looked at Wen Shimo firmly: "Mom is right, the dead are gone, but the living are like this. A Mo worked so hard for me, I shouldn't be depressed."
"In order to be with A Mo, I have to take good treatment and strive to stand up as soon as possible to be A Mo's bride. From now on, I will take care of A Mo and protect him."
Hearing Song Wanqing's agreement to the treatment, Wen Shimo smiled gently in return.
Dr. Joy is coming. Wan Qing will be able to stand up soon. He will soon be able to fulfill his promise to Wan Qing and marry her.
But why is he not as happy as he imagined?
"Dong dong dong..." A knock on the door interrupted Wen Shimo's thoughts.
"Please come in!" Wen Shimo said in a deep voice.
The door opened, and four men, 1.9 meters tall, wearing black suits and sunglasses, who looked like they had extraordinary skills at first glance, walked in and surrounded a man wearing a white doctor's gown, a white hat, a mask, and sunglasses from front to back.
Wen Shimo looked at the battle in front of him. Just like he had operated on his mother and Song Wanqing several times before, Dr. Joy was fully armed, making it impossible for anyone to see any clues.
"Hello, Dr. Joy. Thank you Dr. Joy for coming over to treat Wan Qing." Wen Shimo said politely.
"Mr. Wen is too polite. My principle of treating patients and rescuing people is that there are no more than three people. When I saw Mr. Wen's medical message, I didn't want to respond, but the terms Mr. Wen gave were too tempting. Tens of millions can make a difference.
It's a grindstone, let alone the astronomical price of three billion. Mr. Wen pays for it, and I use the money for medical treatment. No need to be polite."
Wearing a voice changer and fully armed, Qiao Ran looked at Wen Shimo through black sunglasses, his voice distant and authentic.
"Three billion? It costs three billion to see a doctor. Are you robbing money?" Xu Xueman shouted in disbelief.
"Mr. Wen is an old customer, so I gave him a friendly price and only charged 2 billion." Qiao Ran explained lightly while looking at Xu Xueman's face full of pain.
Even if she lost one billion, Song Wanqing's hands under the quilt were still clenched into fists.
Is this joy a money grab?
He treats a doctor so mysteriously and has no face to see anyone. Is his medical skill really as good as rumored?
Although Song Wanqing didn't speak, Qiao Ran could tell from Song Wanqing's rapidly changing expression that Song Wanqing was dissatisfied with her receiving 2 billion in medical expenses.
"Miss Song, congratulations. You woke up half a year earlier than I expected. It shows that your willpower to survive is much stronger than I thought. Mr. Wen spent hundreds of millions of dollars and showed deep love for Miss Song, which is extremely touching.
, I believe that Miss Song also felt Mr. Wen's love more than Jin Jian when she was in a coma, so she woke up so many days early."
In fact, the time when Song Wanqing woke up was almost the same as Qiao Ran expected. She was just more conservative and said the time was longer.
"My mother said that it was Dr. Joy who saved me from death with his superb medical skills. Dr. Joy played a huge role in my ability to wake up so quickly. I hope Dr. Joy can help me walk like a normal person this time."
." Song Wanqing endured the unhappiness in her heart and smiled.
"Although I love money, I also understand that a gentleman should love money in a proper way. If Miss Song's legs are not treated by me now and she insists on rehabilitation training for two years, she can return to normal."
"It's just that in these two years, you have to endure the pain of shifting muscles and bones during training. But if you endure it for two years, you can save two billion in medical expenses. It depends on what Miss Song chooses?"
Although Qiao Ran has always claimed that she is a heartless and unscrupulous doctor, in the end she still cannot make money without conscience.
Tell the truth about Song Wanqing's condition and give her the right to choose.
"If I let you treat me, how long will it take for me to stand up?" Song Wanqing looked at Qiao Ran and asked.
"Two months!" Qiao Ran replied.
Song Wanqing expected that Dr. Joy would treat her and she would be able to walk in ten and a half months.
Although it was a little different from what she expected, two months was too tempting compared to two years.
"Are you really sure that as long as I keep training, I can return to normal in two years?"
"Of course, I never treat a disease that I'm not sure about." Qiao Ran said with a confident voice.
"Then let's ask Dr. Joy to treat Wan Qing. Two years is too long. I can't bear to see her suffer from pain every day." Xu Xueman said distressedly.
There are too many changes in two years. What if Wen Shimo changes his mind in these two years?
Anyway, the two billion medical expenses were not paid by her, and she didn't care about the money at all.
"Then I'm going to die. I've survived the bone-crushing pain of a car accident. The pain of recovery is nothing. I can survive it. Two billion is not a small number. I can't let Shi Mo spend it.
So many." Song Wanqing looked virtuous and thought about Wen Shimo.
"Silly daughter, your father and I have the money and can return it to Shi Mo. You must not stop treating her just because of money." Xu Xueman quickly advised.
"As long as you can return to normal in two months, no matter how much money you spend, it will not be a waste. You have lost weight due to rehabilitation these days. I can't let you endure two years of pain and torture. Let Dr. Joy
I'm going to treat you, but don't worry about money for me." Wen Shimo also advised.
"I don't want treatment. It's two billion, not two hundred thousand. I can persist in two years." Song Wanqing insisted with a strong attitude.
"Wan Qing, be good and let the doctor treat you. Two billion won't have any effect on me, but if you don't treat it, you will have to endure two years of pain. I don't want to see you suffer. Just be obedient, okay?" Wen Shimo held his hand.
Song Wanqing held her hands, her eyes were doting, and her voice was extremely gentle in persuading.
Standing opposite the bed, Qiao Ran couldn't help but feel a slight pain in her heart as she watched Wen Shimo and Song Wanqing speak softly and softly, with a tenderness and doting she had never seen on his handsome face.
After three years of marriage, no matter how considerate she was to him, she never got a kind smile from him.
But as soon as she heard what Song Wanqing said, she knew she didn't mean it, and Wen Shimo gently and carefully persuaded her to receive treatment.
Do men like this kind of woman who plays hard to get, is different from what she looks like, and is good at pretending?
Unexpectedly, Wen Shimo, who is shrewd and capable and known as the king of business, cannot escape the Green Tea Law.
"Since Miss Song is saving money for Mr. Wen, I won't force it. I'll leave first. By the way, when I send money to Mr. Wen, I will deduct 10% of the errand fee." Qiao Ran said and turned around.