Mrs. Lu, do you want me to give you my life?

"The abortion done by the small clinic was not handled properly. She went home with heavy bleeding after the operation. Her family called 120, but she was ignored when she was sent to the hospital. The situation was urgent, and we performed a hysterectomy on her."

This girl has lost her qualifications to be a mother forever, but she is only 19 years old.

She still remembered Liu Rui's firmness when she told herself that she wanted to keep this child.

She still remembers the excitement when she said the baby was healthy during the last prenatal checkup.

She even clearly remembered the smile she forced to pull out to her when she was lying on the bed just now.

She was like this, and she still smiled at her and let her go, because she was afraid of delaying her time.

What a kind person, but such a fate...

When the nurse entered the ward and saw no one, the pile of reminder bills was still on the bed, and she picked it up with a bad face and asked, "Where are the family members in bed 32?"

Liu Rui opened her eyes, feeling at a loss, "She's not my family member, she should go away, don't look for her, I'll go back and get the money when I get better."

The nurse snorted slightly and was about to speak.

The patient in the next bed quickly pointed, "She hasn't left yet, look, her bag is still here."

The nurse pouted, took the list and left, walked around the corridor, and finally found Ying Xia.

The only thing he said was, "I told you to pay the fee, how did your family manage?"

Ying Xia lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I'll be there in a while."

The nurse chattered, "Our hospital is not for charity, everyone is like you, should we still open our hospital? You..."

"Did I say I won't hand it over?" Ying Xia raised her head, her eyes were red.

The nurse was taken aback by her appearance, "If you want to hand it in, hurry up, it has been delayed for two days."

Ying Xia leaned her head against the wall, stared at her with half-closed eyes, "Get lost."

After Xing Yuan notified Ying Xia, he was worried about what might happen, so he rushed to follow, and saw this scene as soon as he walked to the corridor.

The nurse pointed at Ying Xia condescendingly with her hands on her hips, "It's okay for you not to pay the fee. What kind of quality is this?"

Xing Yuan hurried forward, stood in front of Ying Xia, and said sternly: "Who are you talking about? Say it again!"

Scared by him, the nurse took a step back, glanced at the people brought by Xing Yuan, wanted to scold but didn't dare to scold, and finally stuffed the bill into Xing Yuan's hand.

"I just asked her to pay a fee, and she told me to leave. She was worried about getting angry at me? It's none of my business." After speaking, she turned and left.

Xing Yuan snorted coldly, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, such people can be found everywhere.

Handing the payment slip to the younger brother and asking him to pay the fee, Xing Yuan turned around and called "Madam".

Ying Xia gave a "hmm" and said, "Go away, I want to be alone for a while."

She couldn't understand why some people didn't even have basic sympathy. Aren't nurses also saving lives and healing the wounded?

Why was that doctor able to transfer Liu Rui to the ward out of sympathy, while some people insisted on paying the fee under such circumstances.

In the final analysis, it is still the gap between people and human nature.

Xing Yuan was worried and didn't dare to go too far.

After a while, Ying Xia lowered his head, covered his face with his hands, and his shoulders twitched slightly.

"Is this... crying?" Xing Yuan asked.

The younger brother took a look, "I think it is."

Xing Yuan gave a "tsk", "It's over."

Glancing at the crying person on the chair, he hurriedly called Lu Jinchuan.

In the conference room, the directors were divided into two factions, and they were arguing fiercely around Lu Jinchuan.

The Lu family made a fortune in real life, and now they are planning to invest heavily in artificial intelligence.

Several directors are not young and have little contact with this aspect, so they naturally have objections.

To put it bluntly, that is to say, if the investment is large, the dividends that fall on the individual will be less. People don’t care about the return on investment in a few years. After all, who can say what will happen in a few years, whether they can live to that age It is still unknown.

The other faction believed that Lu Jinchuan's profits to the company had doubled several times in the past few years, so he trusted him unconditionally.

The two groups were arguing fiercely, and Lu Jinchuan sat at the head without saying a word.

When the phone was on, Lu Jinchuan glanced at it, saw that it was Xing Yuan's name, and ignored it.

In less than a minute, Zhou Xin came in from the outside, walked behind Lu Jinchuan, handed over his mobile phone, and said in a low voice, "Xing Yuan called me, would you answer it?"

Lu Jinchuan knew that Xing Yuan would not call Zhou Xin if it was not urgent, so he put the phone to his ear, got up and walked to the French window, "Speak."

Xing Yuan's voice was a little anxious, "Boss, I don't know how to coax girls, what should I do?"

Lu Jinchuan frowned slightly, "What's the matter?"

"Oh," Xing Yuan said, "My wife is crying, I don't know how to coax..."

"What happened?" Lu Jinchuan interrupted him.

Xing Yuan said: "My wife asked me to investigate a person. The one named Liu Rui had an accident and was in the hospital. My wife was crying when I came out of the doctor's office."

Lu Jinchuan said in a deep voice, "Give me the address, and I'll come right over."

The phone was disconnected, and the two groups were still arguing.

The accumulated anger was catalyzed, Lu Jinchuan turned and walked out of the meeting room, the door slammed a loud bang, the directors in the room came back to their senses, and the meeting room was suddenly silent.

After a while, a director asked, "Xiao Zhou, Mr. Lu is gone, can this meeting still be held?"

Zhou Xin replied politely: "It's okay. If you want to quarrel, you can continue to quarrel. When the quarrel is over, let me know and I will tell Mr. Lu when I feel better."

The shareholder who spoke choked, "Boss Lu is not here, what's the fuss, let's go."