Deliberate favoritism, the cold-faced president surrenders obediently

The next afternoon, Lin Qian was able to be discharged from the hospital.

She simply packed up the things she had with her and then sat down.

Looking at the phone on the table, I wondered whether I should call Li Yanxiu or leave him a WeChat message to thank him.

She picked up the phone and put it down again, hesitated for a moment, but still didn't call.

She quickly packed the rest of her luggage, completed the discharge procedures, and came to the VIP ward where her mother was staying.

She came to the door of the ward, gathered her emotions, and pushed the door open pretending to be happy.

But I saw no one inside.

She was stunned for a moment, then walked to the nurse's station and asked the nurse on duty. The nurse was also a little confused, "You were in the ward just now."

Lin Qian was a little panicked. No one saw her leave, so she must still be in the hospital.

Lin Qian looked for her everywhere.

She kept asking passers-by, but no one saw her, so she became a little scared.

There is another possibility, that is, she doesn't want to live anymore.

Thinking of this, Lin Qian suddenly ran towards the elevator, but the elevator stopped at another floor.

She felt her way to the door of the nearby staircase and climbed up the stairs.

She opened the door to the rooftop panting and saw Lin's mother sitting on the edge of the rooftop.

Lin Qian ran over and hugged her mother, crying loudly, and said with some complaints, "Mom, why did you come here by yourself? Don't let your mind wander."

Mother Lin held her in her arms, stroked her hair, and said guiltily, "What are you thinking? It's just that the ward is too stuffy, so I came up to get some fresh air."

"This nurse is so incompetent. If you want to get out, ask her to accompany you. Besides, if you want to get some fresh air, it would be great to go to the garden downstairs. Why run to such a high place? It makes me so worried."

Mother Lin's voice was a little choked up, "Qianqian, my heart disease is getting worse and worse. Sometimes it hurts so much that I want to bang my head against the wall. I don't want anyone to see my undignified side, so I came to the rooftop. There's no one here, no one can see me..."

Having said that, Lin's mother let go of Lin Qian, turned her back and touched her eyes with her hands.

Lin Qian didn't expect that her mother's illness had become more serious after she hadn't been there for a few days.

She looked at her haggard mother and tears couldn't stop falling.

Seeing her like this, Lin's mother quickly turned around and comforted her, "Qianqian, Mommy is not afraid, it's just that this disease is too difficult to treat, it will cost too much money, and your father...why don't we just go home."

How could Lin Qian agree?

She understood that her mother no longer wanted to burden her, so she thought it over before coming to the rooftop.

She felt sorry for her mother, "Mom, what are you talking about? Don't worry about the money. I will definitely cure you."

Lin Qian sent her mother back to the ward and went to the doctor's office.

In the office, Lin Qian was a little nervous. She asked the doctor carefully, "Doctor, is there no other way?"

The attending doctor shook his head helplessly, "Your mother's illness is too serious. The only way now is to perform a heart transplant as soon as possible. If you delay it too long, it will be bad for your mother."

Lin Qian lowered her head.

She thought for a moment and looked at the doctor firmly, "Doctor, we will do this operation."

The doctor was a little surprised. After all, this was not a minor operation and it cost a lot of money.

The doctor emphasized to her the cost and risks of the operation.

But Lin Qian couldn't care less. She couldn't let anything happen to her mother again.

Lin Qian went out and withdrew the remaining money and all the money she had earned recently from the card.

All the money was transferred to the hospital's account, covering part of the preparation costs for the heart transplant operation. The next step is to wait for a suitable heart to be found before the operation can be performed.

Lin Qian looked at the empty bank card in her hand. She did not regret making this decision.

However, the subsequent surgery will require a large sum of money, and the maintenance after the surgery will also require a large amount of follow-up funds. The money she earns working in the bar is far from enough.

She needs to continue looking for some work to do.

She returned home and posted some of her information online. She studied fine arts and took on all kinds of jobs, including tutoring and fashion design.

As long as she can make money, she is willing to do it without hesitation.

Lin Qian is busy every day, using her expertise in various fields to earn a meager salary. It is too difficult to raise enough money for the operation in this way.

At 7 o'clock that evening, it was time for people to relax in the cafe, and it was also time for Lin Qian to perform.

On the stage, Lin Qian exuded a charming glow in her elegant dress, which perfectly outlined her figure. The black dress formed a sharp contrast with her fair skin, making her look more elegant.

She played the violin gracefully, and her every move exuded a unique charm that was intoxicating.

Li Yanxiu knew through his connections at the hospital that she was trying to raise money for surgery, but that kind of large sum of money couldn't be raised by just singing a few shows.

He pushed open the glass door and looked at Lin Qian, who had lost a lot of weight since she last appeared on the stage a few days ago. He felt a little distressed.

He had a strong desire to help her.

But she wasn't worthy of him doing this.

Li Yanxiu found his usual seat, ordered a cup of coffee, and listened to Lin Qian's melodious violin music.

Although beautiful, it carries a hint of sadness.

Li Yanxiu also saw a lot of flowers on the stage, probably given to her by her suitors.

Every time someone gave her flowers, she just smiled professionally and didn't accept them.

After the performance, the waiter walked up to her and whispered a few words.

She raised her head and saw Li Yanxiu, whom she hadn't seen for a few days. He was still as handsome and unattainable as ever.

Li Yanxiu nodded at her, and Lin Qian walked over and said politely, "Mr. Li."

Li Yanxiu was a little surprised that this woman turned against him.

Li Yanxiu was still very serious in public. He asked her directly, "Ms. Lin, do you want to come to my place after get off work?"

Lin Qian could understand the meaning of his words.

As long as she agrees to it, she won't have to work so hard to raise medical expenses, and she may be able to get out of her current predicament.

But she understood that Li Yanxiu only treated her as a joke. He just felt a little bit fresh about her, so he came to pester her.

She also did not deny that she had feelings for Li Yanxiu, whether it was that time or in the hospital.

But she clearly understood that Li Yanxiu's feelings for her were just temporary, and he would not marry her against his family's wishes.

Even if she married Li Yanxiu, the wealthy family would devour her without leaving even a bone.

After thinking this through, she politely declined Li Yanxiu's invitation, "Mr. Li, thank you very much for your help before. I will remember this kindness and will repay you when I have the chance in the future."

Li Yanxiu narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Qian.

It was the first time a woman refused to climb into his bed, and he understood what Lin Qian meant. She did not want to change the status quo by selling herself out.

Li Yanxiu just felt a little sorry for her, and her looks and temperament just happened to fit his aesthetic, so he wanted to possess her.

But she got nothing from him except money.

Money can't impress Lin Qian!

Li Yanxiu didn't care and stood up to leave.

At this time, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open, and Shen Zhan walked in with a little girl. He saw Lin Qian and Li Yanxiu and greeted them.

"Brother Yanxiu!"