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The old lady began to receive treatment, first surgery to remove the cancer cells, and then chemotherapy.

Le Huali, Le Huazhang and Yu Xiaofei took turns guarding the old lady in the hospital. Not long after, all three of them lost weight.

The Lehuazhang siblings are eager to save their mother. During the treatment, the medicines and injections used are the best. They all said that after entering the hospital, spending money is like running water. The old lady underwent chemotherapy twice. The 160,000 yuan they put together was gone.

At the beginning, they had already consulted doctors and other family members of the patients, and they all said that it would be cured, usually between 150,000 and 200,000. What they said was the general situation, and they used ordinary medicine. Misunderstood, the medicine they gave my mother was three or four times more expensive than the general medicine, so it was much more expensive than other people's medicine after treatment.

The old lady has been discharged from the hospital. She will have six rounds of chemotherapy in total, and there are four more rounds to go. The next round will be done in a month.

Le Huazhang and Le Huali worried about the cost of follow-up treatment. Of the previous 160,000, Le Huali took out 60,000, and Le Huazhang took out 100,000. Among them, they had their own savings, and some of them were borrowed from relatives and friends. The rest had nothing to borrow.

I have no choice but to sell the house, but selling a house is not a trivial matter, and I can't find a suitable buyer all at once.

Le Huazhang's family has an old house in their hometown. The old house is sold together with the buildings here, and they will sell whichever one has a suitable buyer.

At noon that day, Li Yahui found Meng Qingqing, "Qingqing, there is one thing you may not know, and I don't know whether I should tell you."

Since he knew many things about Meng Qingqing's family, Li Yahui often paid attention to Meng Qingqing during this time, and he also cared about her before. But there is no such special attention as it is now.

"What's the matter, Xiaohui, tell me."

"Ms. Le's family plans to sell the house in order to collect money to treat the old lady's illness."

"How can I sell the house? After selling the house, where will the whole family live?"

"In order to save lives, it is necessary to sell the house." Yes, people are in difficult times. There is no choice. In order to pay off the debt, Li Yahui's family had to sell the house.

Meng Qingqing is also a person who has come from hard times, and of course she also knows that this is the only way out of the predicament.

"Xiaohui.

Thanks for telling me this, I know what to do. "

When Meng Qingqing returned home, she told her father about the current situation in her mother's house.

Meng Zijun also called Le Huazhang before, asking him if he needed help financially, but Le Huazhang said he was fine. Now it seems. He would rather sell the house than accept his help.

Meng Zijun called Yu Xiaofei.

"Xiao Fei, I heard that you are trying to raise money to treat the old lady. Are you planning to sell the house?"

"Yes!"

"You would rather sell the house than accept my help?"

"Meng Zijun, this matter is not something I can decide, but I am willing to accept it. Is Le Huazhang willing? Is his mother willing? If it is my own mother. In order to save lives, I am willing to accept it, but not...do you understand? "

"Okay. I see. I'll go find Le Huazhang. He's pedantic, a scholar's fault." Meng Zijun seldom curses.

When receiving the call from Meng Zijun, Le Huazhang had just talked to his sister on the phone. After all the hard work, her sister could only borrow 10,000 yuan. All of his annual savings were used to buy a house. The people he knew and contacted were all salaried workers, and their income was just enough for living expenses, so how could they lend him money.

Therefore, when Yue Huazhang, who had lost all hope, received this call from Meng Zijun, it was undoubtedly a timely gift for him, but why was Meng Zijun the one who sent the charcoal? If it was anyone other than Meng Zijun, Le Huazhang would be full of surprises, but for Meng Zijun, Le Huazhang was very subtle.

The contest between men, to put it bluntly, is the comparison of ability, and to put it bluntly, it is the comparison of money. Just like the most intuitive comparison between women is whether they are beautiful or not, who is more beautiful, the most intuitive comparison between men is whether they have money or not, and who is richer, so if Le Huazhang accepts financial help from his rival, he is acknowledging I don't have any money, so I'm not as good as him, not only is he a three-point dwarf in front of him. In front of his wife, he is also somewhat of a dwarf.

Of course, Meng Zijun's intention was not to show off that he was richer than Le Huazhang, he was sincere in helping him, and even his rhetoric was reasonable.

Meng Zijun said: "Teacher Le, if I help you, I am actually helping myself."

"Meng Zijun, what are you kidding? You lent me money for an emergency, so why are you helping yourself?"

"Mr. Le, let's talk frankly and honestly! I'm a businessman, so let's talk about it from the perspective of a businessman. Now that you are in trouble, I will help you with money. I have conditions."

"What conditions?"

"It's Qingqing, my only daughter. If one day I leave, Qingqing can only go to her mother. Then I have to ask you to treat her kindly. If you refuse me to help you now, you just don't want to promise me to treat Qingqing kindly in the future." .”

"Meng Zijun, these are two different things. If there is such a day, it is only natural for a child to defect to his mother. Why can't I treat her well?"

"It is natural for a child to go to her mother, but the child has nothing to do with you, and you have no natural obligation to treat her kindly, so I will make this deal with you now. I will give you money to save your mother, and you will treat me kindly in the future." My daughter, the money I give you has a price, and it is a kind of love and priceless that you treat my daughter kindly. Speaking of it, I still take advantage of it!"

Le Huazhang remained silent, he really needed a sum of money to save his mother, and what Meng Zijun said was so reasonable, he had no reason to refuse, nor could he refuse.

"Mr. Le, I beg you, okay? My Qingqing is not yet fourteen years old. There are still four years until she becomes an adult at the age of eighteen. Teacher Le, I beg you, can you help me?" Will you take care of my child?" Meng Zijun said sincerely.

He should have begged him by himself, but now he begged himself instead. Whether it's saving his mother or taking care of Meng Qingqing, Le Huazhang can't refuse. He nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Le Huazhang finally nodded, Meng Zijun was relieved, and took out a check from his pocket, which was in the amount of 500,000 yuan.

"I don't need so much, two hundred thousand is almost enough."

Meng Zijun pressed Le Huazhang's hand, "Repay all the money I borrowed from others before, and give the old lady the best medicine. If you don't have enough money, just ask."

"Okay! It's my loan to you. It has nothing to do with Meng Qingqing. I will treat her kindly whether you lend me the money or not." (To be continued.)