Douluo: You call this a toy

Meng Qingwu?No, they are older than her, but they look like sisters.

Seeing the shock on Yang Fan's face, the woman looked him over and asked, "What do you want from me?"

"Are you Director Xie?"

Yang Fan repeated.

"What exactly is going on?"

Director Xie sat back in his chair.

After confirming that the woman in front of him was Director Xie, Yang Fan walked to the table and placed the file bag in front of her.

"My name is Yang Fan, and I'm here to sign up."

“Registration is closed, even if you have good grades, you won’t be accepted.”

Director Xie didn't even look at it and refused.

Yang Fan was slightly startled and said, "I was introduced by Bai Lan."

“It’s useless for anyone to introduce you.”

Director Xie waved his hand gently.

"Can you please go through the procedures before we talk?"

Yang Fan forced a smile, opened the file bag, took out the procedures, and placed them in front of Director Xie.

"This classmate, why are you so stubborn? It's not that I won't accept you, it's school regulations..."

As he spoke, he caught a glimpse of the letter of introduction at the top, picked it up immediately, and read it in one breath. His tone immediately softened, his brows slightly raised, and then he stood up.

"Come on, I'll arrange a class for you."

A personal letter from the principal, a student who didn't even take the college entrance examination was specially recruited. This made Director Xie very confused and thought that there was someone above Yang Fan and he was quite energetic.

Yang Fan followed Director Xie to first get to know the class, and then brought him to the classmates who were undergoing military training on the playground. He gave a brief introduction and planned to arrange an apartment. He said to Director Xie, "No need to bother, I just signed up and received the book." Yes, I don’t have time to come usually, so I will come during the exam.”

"Whatever, if someone tells you, you can come anytime you want."

Director Xie took him through the admission procedures. When he paid the tuition, he realized that all four years of tuition had been paid. No need to think that it must have been paid by the Bai family. After receiving the book, he threw it into the storage ring when no one was paying attention.

"From now on, I am a student of Jiangxia College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Mom, I have really gone to college. Don't worry, I will definitely take the diploma and get it back to you."

He wandered around the school for a few rare times. When school was over, he received a call from Bai Lan asking where he was. Then, they met under a teaching building. After leaving the school, he booked a private room in a hotel outside and made a simple request. Several dishes.

First of all, Yang Fan expressed his gratitude to her. He relied on the relationship and paid the tuition, so he probably spent a lot of money. He silently kept this feeling in his heart.

Bai Lan smiled lightly, "This little thing is insignificant, it was all handled by my grandfather."

Yang Fan drank a glass of beer and said, "I didn't expect that one day we would be alumni. What a surprise."

"Everything is possible, as long as you are willing to fight for it. I said that with your current medical skills, Kyoto Medical University will compete for you. It is the school's greatest honor that you are willing to become a student of Jiangxia College of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

"You flatter me too much."

"No one deserves my promotion except you."

After eating, Yang Fan watched Bai Lan enter the campus and head to the company. Such good news must be shared with the female generals.

Just after arriving at Tianyu Building, Wang Ke called.

Thinking that Boss Qin had obtained Dushan Jade, he notified him to go get it and hurriedly answered the call.

"Brother, where are you? Lao Qin wants to see you."

We should have gotten the jade, Yang Fan agreed and immediately went to the antique city.

Wang Ke stood at the door of his store and was waiting anxiously. When he saw Yang Fan appear, he said anxiously: "Old Qin called me and wanted to see you immediately. He didn't say anything when asked, guessing it was related to his illness. .”

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, "Did you tell him?"

"Being friends, although not a close friendship, is a matter of life and death. How could you not remind me."

"The tone sounds very urgent, let's go."

A few hours later, Yang Fan appeared again with Wang Ke in Boss Qin's office. When he saw Boss Qin again, not only Wang Ke was shocked, but Yang Fan was also shocked.

But when I saw Boss Qin sitting listlessly on the sofa, his face was as pale as paper, like a dead person's face, his eyes were red and his eyelids were swollen. After a while, he became a completely different person.

Wang Ke's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he was really diagnosed with a terminal illness?Otherwise, how could it look like this?

"Old Wang, lock the door."

Boss Qin said weakly.

Wang Ke turned around and closed the door and put on the insurance.

"Old Qin, what's wrong with you?"

Boss Qin didn't answer, but looked at Yang Fan and motioned to sit next to him.

He must have been frightened by knowing his condition. This shows how fragile people are in the face of the disease. After Yang Fan sat down, he asked: "Have you been checked?"

Boss Qin nodded half-heartedly, "You, how did you know?"

"Eye."

Yang Fan responded briefly.

Boss Qin looked stunned, stared at him for a while, and asked, "Are you a doctor?"

"That's it."

Boss Qin's empty eyes ignited hope, "You can see it and you can cure it, right?"

"should be no problem."

Boss Qin suddenly became energetic and grabbed Yang Fan's hand. He may have realized that he had lost his composure, so he slowly let go and smiled sadly, "Forgive me for being arrogant. To be honest, brother Yang, I went to the hospital for a checkup and the experts gave me the advice." , let me eat, drink and have fun. I asked what the disease was and was told it was a rare terminal illness."

"How could I be terminally ill at such a young age? Of course I didn't believe it. I went to a hospital again and the Chinese medicine experts told me the same thing. I, I was really desperate."

"My son is only in the fourth grade of elementary school. His father passed away the year before last. My mother only has my son. I can't leave them behind."

After saying this, Boss Qin's face was ashen. It could be said that now Yang Fan was his only hope for survival. He was afraid that he would shake his head, afraid that he would say no, and he didn't even dare to look at him.

Wang Ke's heart stirred up a storm. Just by looking at it, he could tell that Lao Qin was terminally ill. Looking at this amazing medical skill, few people in the world could do it. The brother he accidentally befriended was actually a The medical master was ecstatic, but remembering Boss Qin's terminal illness, his joy was suppressed.

"Brother Yang Fan, if you can help me, please do so. Lao Qin is like a big brother, always helping me."

Yang Fan pondered for a moment, "Do your best."

Boss Qin's eyes showed excitement. A friend in need is a friend indeed. When he learned that he was terminally ill, Wang Ke did not show the slightest dislike, let alone the slightest bit of gloating.

"Thank you, Brother Yang."

The emotion may be too excited, a stream of heat spit out from his mouth, Wang Ke hurriedly handed over the tissue.

He asked in shock: "Why did you vomit blood?"

Looking at the scarlet blood, Boss Qin had an aura of death in his eyes, and said in a daze: "I had frequent nosebleeds a few months ago, but I didn't take it seriously, and I turned out to be terminally ill."

He sighed and then said: "I have been working hard to make money day and night. Now I can see it. What's the point of making so much money? I won't bring it with you alive or dead. Brother Yang, as long as you can heal me I, I am willing to give you half of my property."

How could Yang Fan be a villain who took the opportunity to rob, not to mention that Boss Qin was Wang Ke's friend, so he smiled and said nothing.

In the eyes of Boss Qin, he thought Yang Fan was too little, so he said, "I have 8000 million in my hand. Do you think I can give you [-] million?"