The boss has only one son for three generations. After rebirth, I have three babies.

Hearing the sound from afar, Qiao Jin felt as if his heart was stabbed.

A gleam flashed in her eyes, and she walked in that direction without hesitation.

When she walked to Fan Hanhan's ward, she saw a woman holding the child and rudely pulling out the infusion needle, without any regard for the consequences.

Fan Yao's eyes were already red from crying, and his beloved car fell to the ground and broke into pieces!

Seeing Qiao Jin at the door, the child's mother immediately became alert and asked, "Who are you?"

Looking at Fan Hanhan, who was burning with fever in his arms, Qiao Jin said, "Are you going to take Fan Hanhan home now?"

When the other party called out her daughter's name, the woman hugged the child tightly and asked, "Who are you? How do you know my child's name?"

"I'm a medical student. Your daughter's fever doesn't look like a normal one. I gave her a blood test, but the equipment here isn't very good. I want to take her to a larger hospital tomorrow for further examination so we can get her treated sooner."

The woman complained, "A blood test? That's going to cost a lot of money. I don't have much money left, I gave it all to her grandmother. I even borrowed money from a colleague for this hospital stay, and the old lady didn't give a penny. Can you please stop interfering in our family affairs?"

Qiao Jin's expression turned serious: "Your child is likely to be suffering from leukemia. If he doesn't receive timely treatment, his condition will become more and more serious."

leukemia?

As soon as the word came out, the woman's face turned pale. She spoke uncontrollably, "Leukemia? I've never heard of it! And my family can't afford it. Grandma said that if I find an old woman to exorcise the evil spirits, my daughter will wake up!"

"Fan Yao, take your stuff and leave!"

Fan Yao looked at Qiao Jin with tears in his eyes, his eyes full of despair: "Sister, is my sister really that seriously ill?"

The mother turned around and scolded, "Fan Yao, you want to make me angry, right? Hurry up and pack up and come with me. Grandma is waiting at home. Do you still want to make her angry?"

Qiao Jin's eyelashes trembled slightly. "I can afford Fan Hanhan's medical expenses. Let's go to the hospital for a detailed examination first, okay?"

But nothing is so easy in the world.

The woman became suspicious and cast a scrutinizing gaze on her: "Who are you? How do you know my Xiaoyao? You said you wanted to save my daughter, so you don't have any bad intentions, do you?"

"Why are you helping me for no reason?"

“Because I’m a doctor.”

"Do you have a medical license? Show it to me."

For a moment, Qiao Jin was silent.

Seeing this, the woman became more certain of her thoughts: "I don't think you are a good person. Fan Yao, let's go and never come here again!"

After saying that, he pushed Qiao Jin, who was standing at the door, away and left.

Although tears welled up in his eyes, Fan Yao was still a child and could only follow his mother.

A moment later, there was only one person left in the empty ward.

Qiao Jin stared blankly at the scattered toy cars on the ground, feeling gloomy.

Then she slowly approached, picked up the broken toy, sat back in the room and started to fix it.

Early the next morning, Qiao Jin hurried to the clinic to get Fan Hanhan's test report.

Seeing Qiao Jin reappear, the busy doctor couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, "Haven't you given up yet? They completed the paperwork and left yesterday, and said they won't come back to see us no matter what happens in the future. Why are you so persistent?"

A determined look emanated from her eyes, "Because she might really have leukemia."

The doctor smiled helplessly and said, "So you want to be a hero? You want to pay out of your own pocket to treat people? Do you know how much this will cost?"

The doctor's words hit Qiao Jin's heart like a heavy hammer, and every word hurt her deeply.

Qiao Jin lowered her eyes slightly, but still couldn't hide the emotional fluctuations in her eyes.

Of course she knows how much it costs to treat leukemia!

Even in the 1990s, in the well-developed Kyoto, treating leukemia cost at least 100,000 yuan.

If the condition is more complicated and requires a bone marrow transplant, the cost will be terrifyingly high, enough to overwhelm any ordinary family!

Qiao Jin pursed her lips and said, "Let me see the results first. If treatment is really necessary, we can consider raising money through donations."

The doctor glanced at Qiao Jin and couldn't help but laugh softly.

"Do you think this money is nothing because you think the Fu family is very wealthy? Mr. Fu's family is indeed wealthy. The pension after Mr. Fu's retirement is enough for them to live a life without worries."

As he spoke, the doctor sighed and handed over the examination report.

"I still advise you to think more about yourself and not interfere in other people's troubles. In the end, you might end up getting yourself into trouble."

Qiao Jin took the report and took a look at it, and immediately frowned - the number of white blood cells, red blood cells and platelets shown in the report were all wrong!

Just from this initial diagnosis report, it can be seen that the patient has been diagnosed with leukemia.

Even if you are transferred to a large hospital, you will get the same conclusion and be immediately recommended to be hospitalized for chemotherapy.

Although Qiao Jin really didn't want to interfere in this matter, she found it hard to believe that such a rare and serious disease could occur in a child.

"Thank you."

She whispered something and turned away.

As the doctor watched Qiao Jin's back disappear into the distance, he shook his head, silently lamenting the young man's naiveté.

"What a naive girl! She even wants to save a little girl with a terminal illness..."

It’s not that he has no compassion, but many things in reality are just so cruel and ruthless.

When things are beyond one's ability, even if one tries his best it will be in vain.

In this world, the first thing to do is to protect yourself!

As for the wound on Qiao Jin's back, he only needs to take medicine regularly every day to recover.

So she decided not to waste money living here anymore.

After all, the daily ward expenses are also a burden for her.

When I was preparing to go through the discharge procedures, a car suddenly stopped in front of the clinic.

Everyone who saw the license plate number couldn't help but stand in awe.

A young nurse rushed in and shouted, "Director Ye is here! Everyone, hurry out to greet him!"

The whole office suddenly became busy and everyone rushed out.

When passing by Qiao Jin, he even accidentally bumped into her shoulder!

I saw a figure in green military uniform walking out of the door - General Ye!

He exudes the aura and majesty of a leader.

Also coming along was Ye Ruge, who was dressed more simply. She was wearing a white long dress and walked in with her father's arm around her.

"General Ye is here to visit our hospital!"

Everyone bowed in respect.

After walking up the stairs, Ye Ruge's gaze quickly focused on Qiao Jin's face.

When their eyes met, Ye Ruge stood firm with her chest puffed out, and looked at him with a threatening look...