High-Tech God

What's going on? Yang Yi asked Xu Ningxiang.

Xu Ningxiang said helplessly: She said she was Lin Xiaoli's good friend. Lin Xiaoli was beaten to death at home yesterday. Today she came to me to ask for money, saying that Lin Xiaoli was an employee of the company. If something happened to her now, the company should compensate her.

Out of good intentions, I gave her tens of thousands of yuan, which was already Lin Xiaoli's salary for several months, but she was not satisfied yet, and then asked me for 1.2 million yuan. If I didn't give it to her, she would become what she is now. This is what it looks like.”

After listening to Xu Ningxiang's words, Yang Yi felt that Xu Ningxiang had done nothing wrong. This woman's request was too much. Lin Xiaoli's death was not the company's responsibility. Xu Ningxiang's compensation of tens of thousands of yuan was already pretty good.

Yang Yi sat on a chair on the side, looked at Lou Xiwen who was crying very sadly, and said, Girl, your request is indeed too much. We really can't agree to it. We are sorry about Lin Xiaoli.

Previously, Yang Yi only fired Zhang Yong and did not make it difficult for Lin Xiaoli. After all, she had a sick son to take care of and could not lose her financial resources.

Lou Xiwen cried very sadly, with tears all over his face. He sobbed and said to Yang Yi: I also know that my request is too much, but I really have no choice. I don't know who to go to?

Lin Xiaoli died suddenly, leaving behind a frail and sick son. If I don't take care of it, her son will have to wait to die.

I couldn't bear to see such a good child waiting to die, so I agreed to help take care of her. But today I went to the hospital to check and found that she already owed more than one million yuan in medical bills. If she didn't pay up, the hospital was going to stop treatment. ”

At this point, Lou Xiwen was already bursting into tears. She wiped away her tears and continued: I put in all my savings, but there is still 1.2 million left. Now I don't even have money for lunch. , what should I do? What should the child do?

So that's what happened. Yang Yi understood. It wasn't that Lou Xiwen was being unreasonable, but that she was desperate.

Yang Yi knew about Lin Xiaoli's child before. Now that the child has no mother and no source of income, the next step will be really sad.

Yang Yi stood up and said to Lou Xiwen: I paid for his medical expenses, and I will cure his disease, so you don't have to be sad.

Lou Xiwen looked up at Yang Yi: Really?

Yang Yi nodded: Of course it's true, without further ado, let's leave now!

I want to go too! Xu Ningxiang seemed to have come to Yang Yi. Now that she understood the reason why Lou Xiwen wanted so much money, she was also ready to take action.

The three of them came to the hospital. Yang Yi directly paid the remaining medical expenses, and then went to the ward to check on Lin Xiaoli's child.

Lin Xiaoli's child is named Yang Ranhao. He is eight years old this year. Because he has been sick all year round, he is very thin and has almost no ability to get out of bed.

When Yang Yi and Xu Ningxiang saw Yang Ranhao's current state, they both felt very pitiful and felt that his life was too miserable.

Yang Ranhao didn't know that his mother was dead at this moment, and Lou Xiwen didn't dare to tell him. His body was so weak that he couldn't bear such a blow.

Yang Ranhao saw two strange brothers and sisters coming to see him, and said to Lou Xiwen: Auntie, who are these two brothers and sisters?

Lou Xiwen's eyes were already red and swollen at the moment. He forced a smile and said, They are your lifesavers. They paid for your medical expenses. When you recover from your illness, remember to thank them.

Yang Ranhao nodded: I know, auntie, my mother said that as a human being, you must repay your kindness. I will definitely repay my two benefactors.

Seeing Yang Ranhao being so sensible and thinking that his mother was no longer alive, Lou Xiwen couldn't help but feel sad again.

Auntie, why are you crying? Yang Ranhao asked doubtfully.

I'm fine, it was blown by the wind. Lou Xiwen quickly wiped his tears.

Yang Yi came to the bedside, looked at Yang Ranhao and said, Let me help you take a look. This hospital has been treating you for so long, and I guess it can't cure you. My brother has the ability to make you better!

Really? Yang Ranhao looked at Yang Yi excitedly. He dreamed of getting back to health.

Yang Yi nodded: Of course it's true!

Then he pinched Yang Ranhao's wrist and took his pulse.

At this time, a male doctor in a white coat walked in from outside and said to Yang Yi in a bad tone: Can you speak? You actually said that we can't cure him. If you look down on us, take him away immediately. I think Where else can you take him?”

The male doctor knew very well that Yang Ranhao's condition could only be maintained temporarily with the current medical methods and could not be cured at all.

Moreover, Yang Ranhao needs medication every day. If he is asked to leave the hospital now, his life will be in danger if he is not careful.

Yang Yi naturally knew the power of this, and turned to look at the male doctor: You are quite cruel! As a doctor, you don't even have any medical ethics. As a person, you don't even have human character. You are worse than a pig or a dog!

This male doctor's status in the hospital was very important. No one would be happy to see him. Even the dean had to respect him. Yang Yi came up and said that he was not as good as a pig or a dog, which made him so angry that his lungs exploded.

Where did you come from? This is a hospital! This is not a place for you to act wild! Get out of here or I'll call security! the male doctor yelled angrily.

Yang Yi has always been rude to people like this. He waved his hand and slapped the male doctor on the face with anger: You also know that this is a hospital, so you are yelling so loudly, aren't you afraid of disturbing other patients?

The half of the male doctor's face that was hit instantly developed blisters. It felt as if he had been burned by a soldering iron. Half of his face was sore: Hiss! What did you splash on me just now? If I am disfigured, I will definitely let you do it. Life is worse than death!

He felt that half of his face was particularly uncomfortable, as if it had been burned by fire. He felt that it must be disfigured, so he quickly went to the bathroom to check.

When he saw his face in the mirror covered with blisters and really disfigured, he became completely angry and immediately called the guard room: Xiao Li! Bring all the security guards to the ward. There is an attack here. I, you must beat him out!

After hanging up the phone, he still couldn't get over his anger. When he came out of the bathroom, he pointed at Yang Yi and cursed: You don't know how to live or die, if I don't cripple you today, I will take your last name!

Yang Yi actually just wanted to teach him a lesson, because what he hated most was this kind of uneducated people. Although he was disfigured, Yang Yi could easily restore him.

But now it seems that there is no need to rehabilitate him, because this man is hopelessly lacking in education.

Oh, I just want to see how you treat me like a cripple today? Yang Yi said nonchalantly.