After rebirth, the domineering empress chased her husband

Chapter 400 Fundraising Wang Yuan

Wang Yuan was lying quietly on the bed in the ward.

A white quilt covered his chest and he had an oxygen mask over his mouth.

Leng Hanyan took a breath of cold air.

The whole person looked gloomy.

"I don't know how my son is doing. You can call and ask about his condition."

"I called at noon, and the police are investigating."

Leng Hanyan looked up at Nanjiu with tears in her eyes.

At this time, her skin was dull and her eye sockets were sunken because her eyes did not get rest.

The cheekbones on her face also protruded a bit, and the jawline of her chin was only covered by a little skin.

Nan Jiu raised his hand and embraced Leng Hanyan in his arms.

Patting gently.

"Although my husband and I have gone through a lot of hardships this time, we have gotten through it together. It turns out that sharing hardships feels so good. As long as the one you love is with you, even if you have to endure hardships, there is a hint of sweetness in the pain."

Leng Hanyan leaned in his arms, his hands gently grasping the clothes on his chest.

My throat choked and tears started to flow again.

At this time, Nanjiu's stomach growled.

Leng Hanyan looked up.

"Hubby, I don't want to eat, but you have to. You are a man, the mainstay of the family. If you starve to death, who will protect me?"

Nan Jiu lowered his head and looked at the haggard face.

"it is good."

After saying that, he strode out.

In fact, I was already on the verge of death.

After giving birth to Yi Han, my health has not been as good as before.

Plus I’m getting older.

My spirits are getting worse day by day.

It seems that Nanjiu also endured day and night.

He was still full of energy while I looked half dead.

If she hadn't been holding on in front of others, holding on on her last breath, she would have collapsed long ago.

After Nanjiu left, he lay down in a corner of the bed.

The whole person became drowsy.

Half asleep and half awake.

"Wife, eat something before going to bed."

Leng Hanyan opened her eyes slightly.

All I saw were overlapping figures.

After rubbing his eyes, he could finally see Nan Jiu's face clearly.

"I'm back."

"Eat something, then go to sleep."

"Okay, but I don't seem to have the strength anymore."

"It's okay, I'll feed you."

Nan Jiu let her sleep on her stomach.

He scooped a spoonful of porridge with the spoon, blew it around his mouth, and then fed it into her mouth.

After taking a few bites of the tobacco grass, Lenghan felt warm in his stomach and fell asleep again without realizing it.

Nanjiu was busy replying to messages from fans all night.

I’m afraid of missing out on anyone who donates money.

Leng Hanyan didn't wake up until dawn.

When I woke up, I felt like I was lying in a bed.

When I sat up and looked, I saw that it was a small folding bed big enough for one person to sleep on.

Probably bought by Nanjiu.

After all, the hospital is small and there are no extra beds.

There was no sign of Nanjiu.

Until we reached the corridor, where there were few people.

Nan Jiu sat on the chair with his back leaning against the wall behind him.

One hand held the phone on his thigh, and the other hand hung straight down.

Face facing forward, eyes tightly closed.

A face full of tiredness.

Leng Hanyan sat down beside him.

Take the phone.

Last message, reply on 5.20.

And it was only 5.40: at this moment, which meant he hadn't slept all night and had just dozed off for twenty minutes.

Leng Hanyan continued to reply to messages on her mobile phone.

At this time, someone came over and answered the phone.

"Aunt, Ranran, she has cancer. Can you?"

"Cancer, how did it suddenly happen? I tell you, this disease cannot be cured. Why did you waste your money in vain?"

"Aunt, don't worry. When Ranran recovers, I will definitely work like a cow or a horse to return to you. Aunt."

"The key is that I don't have it, and a dying person can't do anything after being rescued. Are you going to support her for the rest of her life? And this is an incurable disease that can't be cured."

"Aunt, if you don't have 10,000, 5,000 will do. Please, if it really doesn't work, you can just treat it as usury."

"I said I didn't have one copy."

After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.

The man then dialed.

"What's the matter, Xiaolin?"

"Uncle, Ranran is in the hospital and needs some money."

"Oh, forget it if it's over 2,000. I'm not an ATM."

"Thank you, Uncle."

The man was exhausted and leaned against the railing of the corridor.

Continue to dial the number.

"Xiaohua, your sister-in-law is in the hospital and needs some money. Can you return the 20,000 yuan I lent you?"

"Brother, it's not that I don't want to give it to you, it's just that the work situation is not good this year, and I really didn't earn a penny."

The man held the phone tightly in his hand, as if he was going to crush it.

Take a deep breath.

Hold back your anger.

"Hua Zi, I'm really in trouble. Your sister-in-law..."

Before the man could finish speaking.

The phone came from the other end.

"Brother, don't worry, I will definitely return it to you if I have it."

just hang up.

"What the hell are you yelling at your mother for? You said so nice things when you were borrowing money, but when you asked for the money back, you wouldn't pay me back even if I begged for it."

The man was furious.

Keep making calls.

"Brother, I'm not saying that."

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking.

The man roared.

"Hua Zi, you son of a bitch, your sister-in-law has cancer and is in the hospital. If you don't return my twenty thousand yuan to me, I will be ruthless today."

"Okay, you have to force me, right? Go ahead and sue me."

After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.

The man stood in front of the fence, his hands in his pockets, his face facing outside, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

Because the noise was so loud, it woke Nanjiu up.

"What's wrong, wife?"

"fine."

The man heard the voice and looked back.

"I heard your man was on the phone in the corridor all night. He probably wanted money."

Leng Hanyan nodded.

"Correct."

The man let out a long sigh.

"These days, being poor means suffering. Everyone is afraid that you won't be able to pay it back."

After saying this, the man supported himself on the railing with his hands, lowered his head and looked down.

"Then how much does your wife's medical expenses cost? Have you borrowed it?"

"Two hundred thousand is just for chemotherapy. It can't actually cure me, but I don't want to give up."

Leng Hanyan bit her lip.

"Good luck."

"Good luck."

The two stood up and prepared to go back to the ward because fans would be coming over soon.

Nan Jiu patted the man on the shoulder as he passed by. The man turned around and nodded.

Like silent comfort between men.

Nan Jiu took a few steps.

Look back.

"Brother, if one day someone in our family gets an incurable disease, I will take the remaining money and take her to do what she wants to do most. If it were you, would you agree?"

The man turned his head and stared at her without saying a word.

There was no expression at all.

Nan Jiu turned around and put his hand on Leng Hanyan’s shoulder.

In fact, life will have an end.

It's just a matter of time.

If everything cannot be forced, then just follow fate and do what you want.

After half an hour.

The couple raised money for the hospital fees in the lobby on the first floor.

Fans are still standing in rows, queuing.

said a fan.

"Don't worry, we will help forward the video so that more people can see the message and help Wang Yuan."

"Yes, we will always support you."

Leng Hanyan held the box in her hands with a smile on her face.

"thank you all."

Nan Jiu saluted those who donated money.

The couple walking by looked very familiar.

Take a closer look.

Called the man in the morning.

He was carrying something in one hand and supporting the woman with the other.

When the man saw her looking, he let go of his wife and raised his hand to say goodbye.

Leng Hanyan's eyes were filled with tears.

And say goodbye with your free hand.

The woman turned around and smiled brightly.

Such a sweet smile.

Maybe in this life, you will only meet some people once, and after that meeting, you may not know whether they will live or die.