The door-to-door son-in-law is a wealthy family

Chapter 347

He asked the woman to lie flat on the bed, and felt her pulse to see how her body was doing. He used every opportunity to learn Kung Fu and Chinese medicine since he was a child. Although martial arts is far more successful than Chinese medicine, he also has a good understanding of the latter.

What's more, with the guidance of Mr. Jin Zhongshan a while ago, he has mastered a lot of skills in seeing, hearing and listening.

Just by looking at it, one can see that the woman's situation is very bad, it can almost be said that one foot has stepped into the gate of hell.

After giving her a pulse, he took a serious look on his face, let out a long breath, and said softly: "Your Qi pulse is stagnant, and your Qi and blood are also quite turbid. The operation level is more than half lower than that of ordinary people. The situation is not good. Your illness seems to be..."

The woman nodded sadly: "Leukemia! In fact, I have accepted my fate. It doesn't matter. If I die, I will die. If I die, I don't have to be a burden to my daughter, saving her from running around every day."

"A seven or eight-year-old girl wants to find food for an adult like me... She is worried that I will die and no one will take care of her, so she is very conflicted, but now that she meets two kind-hearted people, she feels better... ..."

"You don't need to give me this money to see a doctor. The doctor said that although my disease can be cured, it will cost at least millions of dollars to cure it. It's better to leave it to Bei Bei so that she can study hard and grow up."

Beibei shook her head straight, and burst into tears: "No, if my mother can't accompany me, it's no fun for me to study, and it's even less fun to grow up. I want my mother to accompany me!"

"Mom, you can't die. The money will be used to treat your illness first, as much as you can cure, and even a tenth of the cure will be fine."

The woman smiled, and patted Bei Bei's head lightly: "Silly girl, how can this kind of disease be cured as much as you want."

Wang Tianhua asked curiously beside him: "Who is that Chen Dao? Is that your husband? Are you still being chased for debt?"

The woman nodded dully: "My disease was once crowdfunded, and more than [-] yuan was raised. It is still far from enough to be cured. My husband also likes to gamble, so he just used the money to gamble."

"He told me that day that he would be very lucky and would definitely win my surgery fee. I didn't agree to it at first, but he still took the money and went. As a result, he never came back after he left."

"Until the creditor came to the door and said that he not only lost all his money in the gambling field, but also owed nearly [-] yuan. We had to repay the debt, but there was no way to repay it. They had removed several electrical appliances at home."

Speaking of it, it seems plain, it doesn't seem to be a big deal, only those who have experienced it can tell that this is nothing more than a heartbreak.

Xia Fan turned his head to look at the empty room, and smiled: "It's okay, you will get better in the future, now go to the hospital to treat your illness, and if you die, you may not live for a month."

The woman shook her head: "No! I don't treat illnesses! This money...I want to leave it to my daughter."

Wang Tianhua said: "Don't worry about it. Our young master is very rich. If he says he will treat you, he will bear all the medical expenses. The money doesn't count."

The woman stared wide-eyed and shook her head: "It's impossible to cure, my disease will cost millions, where did your young master get... so much money?"

Even so, there was a look of hope on his face.

Who wants to die if they can live?

Wang Tianhua was triumphant: "To be honest, 100 million may be an astronomical figure to you, but in front of my young master, it is just a number. He can earn more than this amount in one minute."

Xia Fan couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, don't brag for me."

He turned his head to look at the woman again, and said gently: "Anyway, I will be responsible for paying for your cure, and you don't have to worry about dying. You can bring your daughter up to grow up well, and in the future you will see her fall in love and get married, and then you will give me the money." How many grandchildren and granddaughters have you had?"

A look of happiness and anticipation appeared on the woman's face.

She struggled from the bed and fell to the ground, about to kowtow to Xia Fan.

"Benefactor, you are really a benefactor! In fact, I really don't care about life and death. Anyway, I have experienced so much, and it doesn't matter if I die, but I can bring my daughter up, just like what you said, young master, watching her fall in love and get married... I am so satisfied! "

"Thank you, it's really... a reinvention of kindness."

Xia Fan quickly pulled her up: "Okay, why are you so polite, a little thing, a little money."

Suddenly a carefree voice came from outside: "A little money? That's great, boy, I just listened to it for a while. If you want to cure this girl's illness, it will really cost millions!"

"It seems that although you are dressed simply, you may be a rich owner. Why don't you pay back the 12 yuan for her first?"

Four or five strong men appeared at the door. It was early winter, and the weather was around ten degrees, but they were still wearing vests and shorts. The various tattoos on their strong muscles looked quite scary.

The woman panicked and shouted: "When is it 12? Last time you came to collect debts, it was only... [-], less than [-]... Brother Bao, you can't do this!"

The man named Brother Bao laughed, pointed at her chin, and said coldly: "Damn, don't you know that this is a usury loan? Don't you know what compound interest is? If you want to pay back ninety-eight thousand, that's a lot of money." It was a week ago!"

"Now it has risen to 12, no, it has risen again."

He pretended to take out a calculator, clicked on it for a while, and then shook his hand at the woman.

"Now I owe 15."

Even Beibei yelled: "You guys are not bullying people, why did 12 become 15 in just a few minutes?"

"Little baby, you don't know!" Brother Leopard shook his head at her: "Now your family has a rich man, he is a rich man, and you will spend 100 million to treat your mother. What's wrong with paying 10,000+?"

"Just pay back 15. We will leave immediately when we get the money, and we promise not to harass you in the future, but if you don't take the money, your mother and daughter will be miserable, and you must be dragged away tonight!"

"Although the big one is about to die, it can still be sold for a few more days. As much as it can earn back, the little one will break a leg and throw it on the side of the street to beg for money!"

"Maybe everyone sees that you are so pitiful, and you can help me earn [-] to [-] a month, so..."

He looked at Xia Fan triumphantly: "This young master, do you want to help them pay back the money, it's only 15."

The woman shouted: "It's none of their business, don't ask them for money, Master Xia, I'm really sorry, just ignore them!"

Brother Bao sneered: "Is it useful to ignore it? Anyway, I blocked the door today, and see if you pay back the money or not."

As soon as the words fell, he flew out suddenly, fell heavily on the ground outside, and let out a heart-piercing cry of pain.

An originally fierce face was full of bewilderment, clutching his chest in pain! !

I haven't figured it out yet, and then, the people he brought kept flying up amidst screams, slashed parabolas in the air, and then hit the ground, and even one of them hit Brother Leopard directly. body.

He was injured badly enough, and several ribs were broken after being hit like this.

Immediately, he vomited blood even more.

Everyone looked at the dark hut in horror.

With a hoarse voice, Brother Leopard turned his head and asked, "What the hell is going on, why the hell did we all fly out?"