Horror Resurgence: I Checked In At The Convenience Store For God

"But this person's forehead not only has black air, but also dirty air! He's lying!"

The wind at night in May is no longer considered cold.

Lively snack street.

A big man covered his face and wept, which was not uncommon for the store owner.

People in this world are flustered, but it's just for a few taels of silver.

Other things are just idle.

The old Taoist looked at Wu Baojin, took a puff of cigarette and asked: "What's going on, tell me about it."

Wu Baojin stopped crying and wiped away tears: "My son is sick, very serious.'

"The doctor said he won't live for half a year, he's still so young, why isn't I the one who gets sick!"

The old man knew a little about Wu Baojin's family situation. He has a son who just entered kindergarten this year.

Just in my hometown in Cangnan.

"What disease? Can it be cured?"

"Kidney failure can be cured, but a kidney replacement is needed."

"Change it, the current medical technology is so advanced, a kidney replacement will ensure that your son can grow up healthy and healthy."

Wu Baojin shook his head: "How can 23 be so simple, it is very difficult to find a match for the kidneys nowadays, and even if it is a match, it needs money...a lot of money...

"How many."

"one million."

"Then you have to treat the child too,"

"Yeah, that's what I said too. We sold everything we could sell and borrowed all our relatives to make up 700,000 yuan."

"Yesterday, the hospital informed me that the operation will be performed as soon as the kidney arrives, but I simply can't get together the last money."

"So, my daughter-in-law went to sell her kidney, but selling a kidney means she won't live long, and the doctor also said that even if my son gets a new kidney, it may not be able to guarantee complete recovery. recover."

"Brother, what do you think I should do! A wife and a child! What should I do!"

Wu Baojin hugged his head in pain, the soot fell down, but he didn't move at all.

The old man's face became serious: "No matter what you say, you have to save the child first, isn't it just money, I will lend you 300,000 first."

Wu Bao Jinteng raised his head suddenly, and stared blankly at the old Taoist with surprise: "Really?"

The old man nodded, and took out a card from his pocket.

Wu Baojin wanted to reach out to take it, but the old man smiled.

Pulled him up, went to the barbecue booth to pay the bill, and pulled him away.

Wu Baojin was still in a daze when he heard the old Taoist say, "Location."

"What position."

"Which hospital is your wife and child in?"

"Annan Hospital."

This time it was the old man's turn to be stunned.

He knows about Annan Hospital, which belongs to Cangnan Group, the largest group in Cangnan City.

The boss of Cangnan Group is said to be a ghost master! And he has a lot of connections with the city.

Of course, for ordinary people, this company is more famous for its charity, and donates tens of millions of dollars to poor areas every time.

They even recruit young men and women from impoverished areas to work in the company.

But the old Taoist heard a piece of news by accident recently.

It was also a big melon that a well-known anchor on their platform burst out.

It is said that the charities that Cangnan Group does on the surface are all fake, and they have been doing illegal and criminal business secretly!

There are dozens of them, one of which is Annan Hospital!

However, within a few minutes after the news came out, it was completely blocked, and even the blogger disappeared mysteriously.

According to the experienced experience, there is definitely something tricky in it.

That's why he was shocked when he heard about this hospital.

But the old man didn't say anything, he just rode his newly bought scooter and headed towards Annan Hospital with Guo Baojin.

It took about half an hour to drive.

The two came to a location in the southwest of Cangnan City.

This location is a bit remote, far from the city center, and the explanation given by the hospital is for better care of patients.

The two old men got off the car near the hospital, and he smelled it carefully.

There is also a smell of disinfectant in the air, which makes people not so comfortable.

Wu Baojin took the lead in leading the way.

This is a relatively small hospital, covering a large area. In the duty room at the door, a hunchbacked old man was smoking a cigarette there.

He seemed to know Wu Baojin, just looked at him and nodded.

There are no pedestrians in Nuo Da's hospital.

The white light was on coldly.

The old man shivered, and even the alcohol dissipated a little.

The old man glanced at the hospital suspiciously,

In his impression, the hospital should be crowded no matter it is day or night,

Especially what time is it now, why is it so quiet here?

In particular, there is a big clock hanging on the highest place, sending the clock?

This is not what a hospital should be like.

Wu Baojin led the old man into the third floor of the hospital, and knocked on the door of a room.

Immediately, a doctor opened the door from the inside.

He didn't show any expression after seeing Wu Baojin, but asked coldly: "Did you bring the money? If you don't pay, your son will really be unable to save him.

Wu Baojin nodded hastily: "I have brought it."

Then he looked at the old Taoist prayingly.

The old man turned his head sideways and glanced inside.

In the entire ward, there was only one bed, and a young child was lying on the bed.

The whole body is full of instruments. Seeing this, the 100-year-old Taoist was relieved a lot, and took out a bank card from his pocket.

Wu Baojin snatched the card as if he had changed into a different person, and handed it to the doctor.

The doctor took out a POS machine from his white coat and fiddled with it a few times.

Only then did he glance at it in surprise: "Hey, is there a lot of money this time? Five hundred thousand? Except for your three hundred thousand bet, what about the other two hundred thousand? Transfer or continue to bet?"

"Um???"

The old man felt that his mind was overwhelmed at this moment.

Bet? Bet?

What the hell? What do you want to do?

Although Lao Dao is old and uneducated, he is not stupid. Decades of social experience made him immediately aware of the problem.

He pulled Wu Baojin over and asked in a cold voice: "What the hell is going on? Don't you talk about taking money to save your son? What the hell is this for?"

Wu Baojin lowered his head, not daring to look into the old man's eyes, he hesitated and couldn't speak.

The doctor next to him sneered: "So he is a person who doesn't know anything? The old man calmed down, what he said was not wrong.

"This money is indeed money to save his son."

"Because... his son has been sold to us."

PS: I can't write anymore because of the 9th update today. The first big chapter of this book is coming soon, please order first.