After being reborn, you say I have to rely on the villain to survive?

When Ming Yu was mentioned, Sun Fang couldn't help but feel her eyes well up: "Xiao Yu is only five years old this year, why is God so cruel?"

Mingzhu handed the tissue to Sun Fang. As a mother, it would be weird if she were with Xixi.

She comforted him, "The baby is fine."

After saying that, Sun Fang grabbed her arm and said, "Sister, you must help him. He is your nephew."

Mingzhu was a little uncomfortable with being held by the hand by someone, so she said, "I can help."

When Sun Fang heard this, she felt relieved: "Come on, come on."

Mingyu lived in a room on the seventeenth floor. Mingzhu followed him up and saw that Mingyu was five years old, with sunken eye sockets and a blue face, lying obediently on the hospital bed.

Sun Fang hurriedly said, "Xiao Yu, say hello to Auntie."

Mingyu tilted his head to look at Mingzhu and called out obediently, "Aunt." He was very ill and called out weakly.

Perhaps because she was a mother, Mingzhu never felt any sympathy for a child before, but now, she is very different from before.

At the same time, Mingzhu also saw the elder brother in this body. He was nearly 30 years old, with a dark complexion and beautiful features. When he saw Zhenzhu, he affectionately called her sister. Ming's father did not come to City A, but stayed in City A to take care of his own brother.

Mingzhu didn't feel awkward at all about the word "brother". When she met someone older than her on the street, she would always call them brother or sister-in-law, but she could not call them mother.

"How's the kid?"

Ming's mother wiped her eyes and said, "It seems that there is a problem with the tricuspid valve or the aorta. Surgery is necessary."

Ming Yu held Ming's mother's hand and said, "Grandma, don't cry. I'm not scared."

"Okay, stop crying." Ming's mother responded.

Mingzhu sighed and said, "Where is Yu's doctor? I want to ask him."

Mingqing said: "I will lead the way for you."

Ming Yu's attending physician is a middle-aged man in his forties with a kind face. Dr. Li told him that he had tricuspid valve regurgitation and poor aortic closure and needed an aortic replacement. Although there was a certain degree of risk, the success rate was very high.

After finding out the situation, Mingqing brought Zhenzhu out of the clinic and said to her, "Sister, if you can help Xiaoyu, I will be forever grateful to you, and my son will never forget you. I am really poor."

"Pay the money."

Although Mingyu is not her biological nephew, she does not want him to end his life at such a young age. He is still a good and obedient son. Helping Mingyu is not a big responsibility for her.

After all, there must be kindness in this world.

When Mingqing heard this, he was overjoyed: "Thank you, thank you, thank you." At this point, Mingqing seemed to remember something and his face was full of guilt. But think about it, although four or five hundred thousand is an astronomical figure, compared with Mingzhu, it is a drop in the bucket.

The hospital said that a prepayment of 15 yuan was required, and the remaining money would be paid later. Mingyu must undergo surgery, but it depended on vital signs and various tests. Even if he could move, it would take some time.

After giving the money, Ming Yu went to see her again, then looked at his father, and then looked at her again, "Xiao Yu, you will definitely get better."

Ming Yu nodded: "Aunt, I think I will be fine. After all, I still have a grandmother to take care of." Ming Yu was raised by Ming's mother. Ming Qing and his wife both work in the hotel and have a good relationship with her.

"Auntie, you are very beautiful, more beautiful than anyone I have ever seen."

Mingzhu smiled slightly: "Who is the most handsome?"

"It's grandma." Gong Yexiao shouted.

Upon hearing this, Ming's mother couldn't help but said, "Grandma is old and ugly."

"Grandma is the most beautiful." Mingyu insisted.