Dr. Jiang’s Daily Adversities

Although everyone wanted to save this little girl who was like a little angel, not everyone could afford the huge cost of surgery.

In addition, more than one girl in the research room needs to raise the cost of surgery, and nearly two-thirds of the children need funding for surgery.

Can you help one, ten, hundred?

Therefore, this precedent cannot be set!

Jiang Tingxu was silent, but looked at the children in the ward without blinking.

The youngest looked only about three or four years old, and the oldest was a teenager.

As Dr. Joseph said before, these children have not seen the world yet.

Especially when he saw the youngest children, Jiang Tingxu felt very uncomfortable.

These children are not as old as their own babies.

As a mother, I really can't look at it, and I can't stand it.

"I want to help them, how much is the cost of surgery?"

Joseph didn't react a little:

"Doctor Jiang, what are you?"

"Yes, I intend to donate."

"I thank you for all the children, Doctor Jiang, you are really kind and loving!"

Later, when Jiang Tingxu left the research room, he really paid a bill of 60 million yuan.

These 60 million were not swiping someone's card, but Jiang Tingxu's own card.

Kari is a scholarship from childhood to large, a bonus for participating in a competition, and a bonus given by a tutor and professor when a graduate student is a doctoral student, plus work salary.

Of course, it is more about the huge red envelopes given by family members during the Chinese New Year festival and the pocket money given by someone.

This brush almost maxed out the card, leaving only a few cents in it.

But do not regret it!

After leaving the lab, it was announced that someone had arrived.

I just had a pain in the flesh, it would not feel that strong.

Mo Boyuan was standing next to the car. He seemed to feel something when he was on the phone. He raised his eyes and glanced. Leng Yi's face instantly softened. He whispered a few words with the person on the phone and hung up. Call, step forward.

"Is it done?" asked.

"Well, in three days I will have a rare congenital heart disease operation!"

"Okay, then take a good rest these few days."

It must be a rest, otherwise, after the operation starts, no one knows when it will end.

After getting in the car, Jiang Tingxu first asked a few professors for case data of some rare operations and recorded videos of the operations at that time.

After receiving the materials and videos sent by the professors, I saved them one by one, and studied them carefully when I returned.

At this time Jiang Tingxu was excited both physically and mentally.

Mo Boyuan's eyes also couldn't stop smiling, his big hand rubbed his wife's slender palm, and he could easily touch the palm and the several calluses on his fingers, all of which were usually held with a scalpel.

Feeling itchy palms and wanting to break free, but the man held it tightly.

"How did Joseph let you operate?"

It's not that I didn't believe my wife, but I just sighed a little.

"I don't know. Dr. Joseph said that he has read all my papers and experimental results, as well as all the information about the operation in the hospital, and thinks I can."

"Well, too, how good my wife is!"

Just ask, does that woman like to be praised by her husband?

"However, I am poor!"

Ok?

The word poor has never appeared in a man's dictionary.

Moreover, if I remember well, my Swiss bank's black gold secondary card is in my wife's hands.

So, how can you be poor?