[Quick Transmigration] Lord God is not happy

The main god has never been troubled by money issues.

The main god looked as usual, and said, "How much?"

The doctor saw his extraordinary demeanor, looked calm, and eased his attitude: "The hospital also knows that his family is in trouble, and it didn't mean to make things difficult for you. We have already postponed it for several days based on humanitarianism. Nursing expenses, about [-]."

That's all?

What the Lord God heard was He Youqian's business in the tens of millions. In contrast, [-] is indeed a small number that cannot be smaller.

He Youqian gave him a card after the military training, saying that there was 5 yuan in it, which he would use as pocket money.

The Lord God has never used it once.

The Lord God nodded: "Okay, I'll do it for him."

Zhang Liqian froze in place, his lips quivered a few times, and finally he just replied in a difficult tone: "...Thank you, deeply."

"Well," the Lord God nodded, and said as a matter of course, "Isn't this what a friend should do?"

Zhang Liqian turned his face away, suppressed the sudden astringency in his eyes, and silently went to pay the fee with him.

The Lord God sent a message to He Youqian on his mobile phone to explain, and asked by the way——

[Tian Shen: If you make a wish to me, I can completely cure your father. 】

After the main god paid the fee, he saw He Youqian's reply and the 2 yuan transfer from He Youqian.

[He Youqian: Is the money enough?I'll give you another [-]. 】

[He Youqian: The old man is cancer, even the most advanced medical technology may not be able to cure him, thank you for your deep concern [touch head.jpg]]

The Lord God did not accept He Youqian's transfer.

He read He Youqian's news again with a blank face, once again puzzled by the insincerity of human beings.

Does He Youqian not want to heal He Li, or just...doesn't believe in his ability?

Just make a wish like him, God will not lie.

At least he won't.

Zhang Liqian didn't know what kind of mentality he should use to face Tianshen.

On the one hand, he is very grateful that Tianshen can help him make up for the treatment expenses, so that his grandma can continue to stay in the hospital for nursing treatment.

On the other hand, he felt a sense of powerlessness and humiliation from the bottom of his heart.

He doesn't like the feeling of being given alms by others, and he doesn't want his embarrassing appearance to be seen by people he knows, especially...by Tianshen.

That would make him feel that the gap between them was even bigger, from the moon to the stars, to the sun to the ants.

He is the latter.

It is impossible for the Lord God to understand his complex psychological activities of being sensitive, inferior but stubborn.

He was staying with Zhang Liqian in the new ward for his grandmother, and found that even though the medical expenses had been temporarily settled, his friend did not show any happy look.

Human emotions are really elusive.

He was planning to ask Zhang Liqian if there was any trouble.

Zhang Liqian's grandmother slowly opened her eyes, looking around her surroundings with difficulty.

"Qianqian, why don't we go home and forget it. Grandma thinks that the hospital is not comfortable, and it's not as good as at home." Grandma Zhang said weakly.

Zhang Liqian regained his senses, patted the back of his grandma's hand, and comforted him gently: "Grandma, you can continue to live here. I can't take care of you when you are at home. The medical expenses have been temporarily settled."

"What, how did you solve it!" Grandma Zhang looked anxious, "Qianqian, you don't need to get any loans, it doesn't matter whether grandma's illness is cured or not, hey, just study hard. "

It was the first time that the lord god saw Zhang Liqian smiling so gently, patiently, he was completely different from the old tablemate who became cold after doing a few questions.

It seems that Zhang Liqian likes his grandma very much.

The Lord God likes to see humans laugh like this.

He casually asked 038 in his heart: "How much spiritual power is needed to cure Zhang Liqian's grandma?"

038 wanted to persuade but didn't dare to persuade, he hesitated for a long time, but he was completely moved by the kindness of His Majesty the Lord God.

"Your Highness, it takes about three hundred and three divine power points to cure your grandmother at the same table... If you choose to treat her, you will no longer be able to treat He Youqian's father."

The Lord God was silent.

God is sometimes not omnipotent.

Zhang Liqian was smiling and chatting with his grandmother in his native dialect, and introduced Tianshen to his grandmother.

"Grandma, my friend paid for the medical expenses for me for the time being, thanks to his help."

"Shen Shen, I, I will find a way to pay you back, but it may take a few months..." He felt ashamed to say this.

"Okay." The Lord God didn't care when he returned, and also called out grandma.

Grandma Zhang smiled at him lovingly, her eyebrows were gentle, and she could vaguely see the style of the year.

"It's called Tianshen. It's such a good name. It's so rare to have a good friend. Thank you for taking care of me at school." Grandma Zhang smiled amiably in her unproficient Mandarin. There were tears in her eyes.

The Lord God is touched by the simple concern of human beings.

In short, he also likes Grandma Zhang Liqian's smile.

This was also the first time he faced such a warm and sincere smile.

Like a king who spends a lot of money to smile for his concubine, the Lord God said with a straight face: "Grandma, if you can get well if you just make a wish, will you make a wish?"

Zhang Liqian blinked subtly, and suddenly came up with an unbelievable guess.

This conjecture was so unbelievable that even he himself felt that this conjecture was too false.

Grandma Zhang was only stunned for a few seconds, then smiled again, and said lovingly: "Yes, grandma asks Bodhisattva to bless her from illness every day, but what's the use?"

"The Bodhisattva might prefer me to accompany her, haha." Grandma Zhang smiled bitterly.

"Bodhisattva?" The Lord God seriously corrected, "It's useless to make a wish with a Bodhisattva, you have to make a wish with a god."

"Make a wish to the gods, and my grandma's illness will be cured?" Zhang Liqian looked deep into the sky, and he didn't know how careful his eyes were.

"You can try it." The main god looked unpredictable.

"...I," Zhang Liqian hesitated for a moment, finally closed his eyes, and pursed his lips devoutly, "I make a wish to the gods, and hope that my grandma's illness will recover."