At five o'clock in the morning, Yuncheng Central Hospital.

In front of the pediatric ward, a tired and strong young man was anxiously making phone calls.

"Hey, Su Ning, hasn't that investment paid off yet? My daughter is in the hospital and is in a hurry to spend the money... Oh, okay, let me think of a way."

"Da Ming, it's me. I called you early in the morning. My daughter is in the hospital. Can you lend me 5 yuan? I'll pay you back part of the salary at the end of the month... Oh, it's okay, you can sleep a little longer , I hung up."

"Hey, Song Jinlong, can you pay me back the 5 yuan you owe me now? I am in a hurry and my daughter is in the hospital... OK, then you should hurry up. Anyway, if you want to borrow it, thank you gone."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Chen smiled wryly and shook his head: The one who owes money now is really the uncle!
Sitting on a chair and looking through the phone book, I don't know who to ask to borrow money.

This is really the head of all evil!

Suddenly, a piercing voice broke the quiet morning, "Shanda champion, why don't you pay the money? The nurse has urged you several times!"

Facing this mother-in-law, Yang Chen could only nod with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, my friend will return the money to me right away."

Boom!

The mother-in-law slammed the door of the ward, and Yang Chen hurriedly called Song Jinlong again, "Hello, how is it? Is the money in order? Can you pay me back quickly?"

"Yes, don't worry, I'll take it to you right now, the Municipal People's Hospital, right? I'm nearby, I'll be there soon, I'm driving, I'll be there in a while, beep beep..."

At this moment, Yang Chen felt as if he was on the verge of amnesty. In order to ask for the 5 yuan, Yang Chen repeatedly asked for it for two years, and finally came back.

It feels like the money was stolen.

Yang Chen, who didn't close his eyes all night, didn't feel sleepy, and walked back and forth in the corridor with his hands behind his back. After about ten minutes, an ominous premonition appeared in Yang Chen's mind. The more he thought about it, the more worried he became. After calling, he called Song Jinlong again.

The call was connected quickly, and before Yang Chen could speak, an impatient voice came from the phone.

"I said why are you rushing? I'm rushing to the hospital now."

"No, I called you to tell you that if you are busy, you can forward it to me on WeChat, and you don't have to come over."

As soon as the voice on this side fell, harsh criticism came from the phone, "I said you are really interesting. You opened a taekwondo gym back then. It cost 40 million yuan a year. If you don't work hard, you have to open the store. If you sell it, learn how to invest in venture capital, otherwise you will spend 5 yuan with me endlessly? It’s alright, alright, I’ll send it to you, dududu..."

This is my money!
Yang Chen's face turned green, he was extremely depressed, and secretly swore in his heart: No one will ever try to borrow a dime from me in the future!

The anxious mood here has not yet calmed down, and the crisp sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor tiles came from the corridor. Hearing the sound, he looked up and saw that it was his wife Lin Yan.

"Yang Chen, what are you doing? How is Miao Miao?"

"Lin Yan? Why did you come here?"

"Why did I come here?" Lin Yan was contemptuous and rude to Yang Chen, and said mockingly: "Of course I want to find a way to make money, should I wait for you to make money to treat the child?"

In a word, Yang Chen was speechless, he just wanted to care about her, the child didn't come when he was sick, did he encounter any difficulties.

Unexpectedly, the answer he got was such a hurtful sentence.

"I'm just concerned about you." Yang Chen still couldn't help explaining, but it wasn't Lin Yan who answered him.

It was another proud man, "Hey, ouch, isn't this our great talent?"

Yang Chen raised his head, and saw a handsome man in a suit holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

"Chen Hai, what are you doing here?" Yang Chen's complexion became particularly bad.

This man named Chen Hai was his college classmate and his best buddy back then, but since he fell in love with Lin Yan, he has become an enemy.

Chen Hai especially likes Lin Yan.

Back then, Yang Chen was the most famous school girl in fresh clothes. He was handsome and highly educated. He started his own business before leaving the school. He became a boss and earned hundreds of thousands a year. He easily won the beauty.

Let Chen Hai, the second generation of officials, look at the ocean and sigh.

But time has passed, and in just a few years, Yang Chen has become extremely bleak. No one knows what happened here, which caused Yang Chen to change so much.

"I called him over." Lin Yan said coldly to Yang Chen, then turned to Chen Hai with a smile and said, "Chen Hai, I may have to trouble you this time."

When Chen Hai heard this, he immediately said proudly: "It's a trivial matter, Miao Miao will call me uncle anyway, this is a gift from me, I will go to the chief doctor now, there is still 50 in this card , definitely enough."

After finishing speaking, he stuffed the flowers into Lin Yan's hands, took the bank card, glanced at Yang Chen contemptuously, and walked towards the payment office.

"Why did you ask him to borrow money?" Yang Chen gritted his teeth and asked with a cold face.

"What if I don't ask him to borrow it? Can you watch Miaomiao being thrown out of the hospital because you can't make any money?" Lin Yan didn't even bother to look at Yang Chen, turned around and walked towards Chen Hai go.

The way they talked and laughed made Yang Chen feel extremely stinging.

Yang Chen was so angry that he wanted to beat Lin Yan violently. He walked behind Chen Hai in three steps, grabbed his arm, and said with an angry smile, "My daughter's illness doesn't need you!"

"Yang Chen! Are you crazy?" Lin Yan roared angrily.

Chen Hai hurriedly smiled and stopped Lin Yan, who was furious, "Calm down, calm down, we are all old classmates."

"I'm not crazy! I have money," Yang Chen tried his best to control his emotions, "Song Jinlong promised to return my fifty thousand, and he's on his way!"

Lin Yan laughed angrily, "On the way here? Song Jinlong? Is that a decent person? Do you believe what he said?"

"Believe it or not, just wait a few minutes, he is near the hospital, on his way." Yang Chen said firmly.

"Yang Chen," Chen Hai said like a good man: "We are all good classmates, buddies, whose money is different, isn't it? Song Jinlong hasn't arrived yet, you use my money first, and wait for your future If you make money, you will pay me back."

Hearing this, Yang Chen became even more angry. It seemed that Chen Hai didn't believe it either, and said with a straight face, "No! If I say no, I don't need it!"

As soon as Yang Chen saw him holding Lin Yan's hand, he became anxious immediately, and reached out to grab the bank card in his hand, "I don't need it if I say no, do you hear me?"

Seeing Yang Chen's staring eyes, Chen Hai shivered in fright.

As Yang Chen's rival in love, Chen Hai knows best, don't look at him as a courier delivery man, when he was in college, he won the National Sanda Championship!

"Yang Chen, is your brain sick? Now Miaomiao is waiting for money to treat the illness, don't you understand?"

When dealing with Lin Yan, Yang Chen tried his best to control his emotions, "I understand, the money will come right away."

"Don't be angry, don't be angry." Chen Hai smiled, and put his arms around Lin Yan's shoulders, "Wait a few minutes, maybe Song Jinlong can really send the money. He and I are college classmates, and I still compare him to him." understand."

Lin Yan pinched Yang Chen with her eyelids, "It's because I understand that I know it's impossible for him to come."

"He'll definitely come! He's my best brother!"

"Okay, just wait, I want to see if Song Jinlong can come."

"He will definitely come!" Yang Chen gritted his teeth, wanting to roar loudly.

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