The first rich son-in-law

Qiu Xiaoyu's face froze for a moment, and then he glanced at Jiang Beichen, his eyes flickered and said: "This is my best friend, I believe in his medical skills, and I will take responsibility for any accidents!"

"Okay, okay! This is what I said, so don't regret it!" Dr. Zhang suddenly became annoyed.

He regarded Qiu Xiaoyu as giving up.

Acute leukemia!

How can you take medicine casually? Isn't this sending the child to Lord Yan?

At this time, Jiang Beichen took out his needle box and gave Mengmeng a needle in front of everyone.

This needle operation did not appear to be so shocking, but it took a full half an hour.

When the needle was closed, Jiang Beichen was already profusely sweating, as if he had run a marathon.

Leukemia is a terminal illness, and even with his medical skills, it would take a lot of effort to treat it, and it would not be cured all at once.

"Okay, I'll prescribe a prescription for you later, let your son continue to take it for a week, and it's almost done!" Jiang Beichen wiped off his sweat and said lightly.

"Really? My son's illness can be cured?" Qiu Xiaoyu looked surprised.

"Hehe, there are too many liars now. Acute leukemia can be cured in a week?" Dr. Zhang next to him couldn't help laughing.

"Well, there's nothing wrong, the child's body is already recovering!" Jiang Beichen said with certainty.

"Recover if you say recovery?" Dr. Zhang snorted, "I doubt whether the child can wake up or not is a problem..."

"mom!"

And at this time, a childish cry suddenly came from the bed.

Doctor Zhang couldn't help but widen his eyes, and saw Mengmeng sitting up on the bed suddenly, her little face was flushed, she rubbed her eyes and climbed off the bed.

"Mengmeng, you're awake, what are you doing down? Go up and lie down!"

"Mom, I'm going to find the kids to play with!"

Mengmeng's eyeballs rolled around, and her two calves disappeared as if they were equipped with motors.

Doctor Zhang has a dull expression on his face.

Where does this child look sick?

After a while, Mengmeng was caught by the medical staff again. To be on the safe side, Dr. Zhang still checked the child.

But shockingly, Mengmeng's various indicators have basically returned to normal!
"how can that be?"

Doctor Zhang held the test sheet and looked at Jiang Beichen with a shocked expression on his face as if he were looking at a monster.

Qiu Xiaoyu couldn't help crying out, hugging Mengmeng and kissing her non-stop, "Son, your illness is finally cured, luckily mom didn't give up!"

The bitterness of the past six months has been accompanied by tears. The child is her only hope now, and she finally survived.

"Come on, kowtow to Uncle Jiang quickly, thanks to Uncle Jiang, otherwise Mom really wouldn't know what to do!" Qiu Xiaoyu hurriedly pulled Mengmeng to kowtow to Jiang Beichen, but was stopped by Jiang Beichen.

"Xiaoyu, what are you doing? Your son is also my son. My son is sick. Can I not save him?" Jiang Beichen joked.

"father!"

Mengmeng raised her head, rolled her big eyes, and suddenly said this sentence, which immediately made everyone laugh.

"Mengmeng, don't shout nonsense, uncle is uncle, how can you call daddy!" Qiu Xiaoyu blushed and said angrily.

Jiang Beichen didn't care, leaned over and touched Mengmeng's little head: "Your name is Mengmeng, right? From now on, I will be your godfather, and you will be my godson! Okay?"

"Okay! Godfather, then you have to give me a red envelope!" Mengmeng smiled and stretched out her hand quickly.

"You child!" Qiu Xiaoyu was suddenly a little angry.

"Hey, kid, look at you!" Jiang Beichen quickly took out a few banknotes and put them in Mengmeng's pocket, "Godson, you have to listen to your mother carefully in the future, do you understand?"

"Godfather!" Mengmeng nodded heavily.

"Okay, let's go play!" Jiang Beichen patted the back of Mengmeng's head, and Mengmeng ran away quickly.

"This child..." Qiu Xiaoyu shook his head with a helpless smile.

Next, Jiang Beichen prescribed a solid prescription for Mengmeng. As long as he continues to use it for a week, the disease can be completely cured.

On the other side of the hospital, Jiang Beichen took advantage of the gap to help Mengmeng pay the hospitalization fee, and also sent some money in.

To be on the safe side, it would be better for Mengmeng to be hospitalized for observation for the next week.

After Qiu Xiaoyu found out, tears kept falling, "Beichen, thank you! Thank you!"

"Look at you, how many times have you cried this day? When you were in elementary school, you were the girl who beat up boys, but now you cry every now and then!" Jiang Beichen said, helping Qiu Xiaoyu wipe his eyes.

When mentioning things about her childhood, Qiu Xiaoyu burst into laughter.

And it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. After putting Mengmeng to sleep, Qiu Xiaoyu sent Jiang Beichen out of the hospital.

"Beichen, I won't send you off. I will have a part-time job soon. As for the hospitalization fee, I will pay you back as soon as possible!"

"I paid the hospitalization fee for my godson, and I don't need you to pay it back!" Jiang Beichen said hastily.

"Where do you want to do a part-time job, shall I send you?" Jiang Beichen asked quickly, fearing that she would object.

Qiu Xiaoyu blushed, and said, "I, I'll go by myself, I don't need you to send me!"

"It's okay, come up!"

With Jiang Beichen's insistence, Qiu Xiaoyu finally got into the car.

Under Jiang Beichen's questioning, Qiu Xiaoyu still said that he was going to work in a bar called "Tianhou".

"Beichen, don't get me wrong, I'm not going to accompany you for a drink or something, I'm part-time there to lead the dance..."

"I understand you, you don't need to explain!" Jiang Beichen smiled.

A single mother whose son has leukemia again, what can she do if she doesn't work hard to make money.

What's more, it was just leading the dance, Jiang Beichen didn't look down on it.

"Thank you, Beichen!" Qiu Xiaoyu said sincerely.

"If you want to thank me, how about buying me a drink?" Jiang Beichen said suddenly.

"Okay! Then let's not get drunk today! Let me tell you, I drink a lot!" Qiu Xiaoyu looked like a woman.

"Hehe, to tell you the truth, I'm also a big deal!"

The two of them competed with each other.

Ten minutes later, the two came to Tianhou Bar.

Because Qiu Xiaoyu came to work at nine o'clock, the two immediately found a booth and drank first.

As the saying goes, using alcohol to relieve sorrow, Qiu Xiaoyu used the strength of alcohol to pour out all the experiences of these years, and felt much happier.

Jiang Beichen listened most of the time, and then enlightened and comforted him.

"Qiu Xiaoyu, it's time for you to start working, why are you still drinking here?"

When it was almost nine o'clock, the manager of the foreman suddenly came over from the dance floor.

When he found Qiu Xiaoyu, Zhang Mo was stunned for a moment, "You, why did you become like this?"

Zhang Mo came here only when he saw Qiu Xiaoyu's back. At this time, he saw Qiu Xiaoyu's face clearly and almost didn't recognize him.

Is this still Qiu Xiaoyu?
It's a fairy, right?
"Manager Zhang, what's the matter, have I become more beautiful?" Qiu Xiaoyu's face was flushed, and she deliberately arranged her hair, which was extremely sexy.

Girls have vanity. Qiu Xiaoyu was often ridiculed by Zhang Mo and other colleagues because of her appearance.

Naturally feel elated at this moment!

Zhang Mo's voice is almost dripping out. If Qiu Xiaoyu hadn't seen her sexy figure, she would never have used her to lead the dance, and even if she was on stage before, she would have asked her to put on the mask first.

Unexpectedly, this ugly woman has turned into a white swan now, she is so beautiful!
"It's time to change shifts, hurry up, oh yes, you don't need to wear a mask today!" Zhang Mo hurriedly warned, and glanced lewdly at Qiu Xiaoyu's plump body.

"Also, wait for me in the locker room after get off work. I need you!" Zhang Mo hurriedly approached and whispered, while touching Qiu Xiaoyu's back with his hand.

Qiu Xiaoyu frowned and quickly avoided.

"Understood, I'll go change the costume first!"

Qiu Xiaoyu was about to leave, but he was pulled back by Jiang Beichen and returned to his seat.

"Beichen, it's my turn to lead the dance..."

"You don't dance today, drink with me!" Jiang Beichen said directly.

"Boy, where did you come from? Are you looking for trouble? She is my employee. If you don't want to dance, you won't dance?" Zhang Mo raised his eyes immediately.

"Manager Zhang, don't be angry, he is my friend, I will go now..."

"I won't go if I say no. You are a guest here today, just like me. Let's drink!" Jiang Beichen interrupted again. He just glanced at the stage. The lead dancer was wearing revealing clothes. Let Qiu Xiaoyu do this kind of work.

"Hey, boy, are you fucking making trouble?" Manager Zhang was furious, and quickly called some security guards over the walkie-talkie.