Chapter 200: Qiao Nian Doesn't Look Like Someone Short of Money
"I can't 100% guarantee that he will be able to run and play basketball like a normal boy in the future. At least it will be better than his previous situation. If he recovers well later, it is not impossible to have a healthy left leg like an ordinary child.
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"Even if the postoperative recovery is normal, Chenchen will be able to walk normally in the future and will no longer be lame."
Ye Lan couldn't believe her ears and grabbed her hand emotionally: "Little girl, are you telling the truth?"
"Chenchen, can he really walk like an ordinary child?"
Ye Wangchuan's eyes turned red when he saw her excited, and he introduced to Qiao Nian: "Ye Lan, Chenchen's grandmother, my aunt, you can call her aunt."
Ye Lan didn't care about these false gifts. She cared more about what Qiao Niangang said. She couldn't control her trembling hands, fearing that this was just a dream: "You can call it whatever you want, I don't care. Little girl, I just heard you say that Chenchen can be normal in the future.
I won’t be lame anymore when I walk, is it true?”
Not only her, Gu San was also excited. New
The young master could walk like a normal child. This was a good thing that he had never dared to think about before, but Miss Qiao did it.
Even as a grown man, he couldn't help but feel his blood boiling with enthusiasm. In addition to being grateful, there was only gratitude in his heart.
"Miss Qiao, is it true?" He also wanted to ask this.
When Qiao Nian heard him introduce Ye Lan as Chenchen's grandmother, her tired and impatient face softened, she nodded, and looked at them with her dark eyes.
"It's true."
She thought about what to say for a moment: "Chenchen was very strong during the operation. I only gave him local anesthesia, and he cooperated throughout the operation. The effect of the operation was better than I thought. As long as he takes a good rest after the operation,
Even with the worst outcome, I can still walk normally..."
The worst is the best result they have dreamed of for several years!
And the best results are good things they never dreamed of.
"As long as you can walk, it's good. As long as you can walk, it's good."
Ye Lan said several good words in a row. The more she looked at Qiao Nian, the more she liked it. He wanted to put all the good things in front of her and let her choose to express her gratitude.
But she didn't bring anything with her, so she didn't know what to give her for a moment. In her excitement, she opened the platinum bag she brought with her, took out her wallet, pulled out a bank card and forced it into Qiao Nian's hand.
"Little girl, please accept this. There are 10 million in it. It's not much money, but I have my heart. You saved Chenchen. Auntie really doesn't know how to thank you. I went out in a hurry and didn't bring anything with me. This
You take it."
Gu San saw her stuffing her bank card and felt a little embarrassed.
With Miss Qiao's status as a miracle doctor around the city, she doesn't look like someone who is short of money.
They originally wanted to ask Miss Qiao to treat the young master and offered a nine-digit fee, but Miss Qiao didn't accept it.
If it hadn't been for this accidental collision, he wouldn't have known Miss Qiao's identity.
Ten million is not a small amount in front of ordinary people, but it is really not enough in front of Miss Qiao...
Ye Wangchuan also knew that Qiao Nian was not short of money, so he rubbed his beating eyebrows and said to Ye Lan: "Sister-in-law, put the card away."
Ye Lan didn't understand and was still a little angry: "What are you talking about! The little girl saved Chenchen and cured Chenchen's leg, let alone 10 million, even 20 or 30 million is not much.
What’s wrong with me giving a little thank you gift to this little girl!”
After she glared at Ye Wangchuan, she turned around and said to Qiao Nian with gentle eyes: "Little girl, don't listen to him, just accept the card."
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