"Oh, yes, go and ask the attending doctor to see what time Lao Zhou's surgery is scheduled."

"Let's put together the surgery fee now, let's go downstairs and settle it first."

When everyone was discussing, their voices were very low, for fear that Lao Zhou would hear them.

One is that he is unwilling to accept that he is afraid of hurting his self-esteem.

Second, Lao Zhou has always been a simple and honest person, and he does not want him to carry too much psychological burden.

Seeing everyone being so upright, Su Yang waved his hand and said, "I'll pay for the surgery first. After all, there is still some money left for the big order I made some time ago."

It was some money left. As for how much was left and how big the list was, Su Yang never mentioned it.

Anyway, let these sons know that they are rich now.

"Brother Yang, how many orders did you make?" All the roommates were dumbfounded.

"Not much, enough to pay for the surgery anyway."

Seeing that Su Yang insisted on paying, everyone did not deliberately earn money to pay.

Money is what we can do.

You can't pay much, or you don't pay.

After all, love and money cannot be measured.

Su Yang likes this way of getting along.

After a while, Su Yang went downstairs and paid the money.

When he turned his head up, he saw the dying old man he had met in the elevator earlier.

He was in the operating room, with an oxygen bag hanging on, undergoing surgery, with a life-threatening look on his face.

【Ding! Scanning object information...]

【Ding! Scan successfully, name: Qin Zhengtian. 】

【Age: 78 years old. 】

[It is detected that the subject's vital signs are rapidly declining, do you use life essence? 】

Su Yang was stunned for a moment, and immediately called up the inventory.

In the inventory, there is a bottle of [Life Essence] lying quietly.

Su Yang slapped the back of his head, yes, how could I forget this artifact?

When he first got the system, he got the [Life Essence] and used it 1000 times.

It means that he can save a thousand dying people!

At this time, a doctor in a white coat and a mask walked out of the intensive care unit.

A middle-aged man with a pot belly in a suit and leather shoes hurriedly surrounded him, his face very anxious.

"Doctor, how is my dad?"

"Sorry, we have done our best, let's prepare for the funeral."

As soon as the middle-aged man heard it, his legs didn't obey, and with a plop he went limp.

"How...how could this be..."

The middle-aged man muttered, his expression dull.

As he spoke, tears streamed down his cheeks.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

There was also a beautiful young woman with him.

The other party was equally shocked, but instead of feeling sentimental for the first time, he turned his head and blamed the doctor.

"It's all your fault! It's all of you, our dad... If your hospital doesn't give an explanation, I won't leave today!"

The doctor didn't speak, but a nurse next to him showed disdain and said, "If it weren't for you, how could the old man be knocked down by a motorcycle? If it wasn't for you, how would it be too late and cause excessive blood loss?"

"This pot, our hospital will not carry it!"

When the beautiful young woman heard this, she became annoyed, "You!"

"I remember you! It was you who lifted my dad out of the ambulance just now and knocked it a little bit. The bleeding didn't stop from the wound, which caused the condition to worsen!"

"Yes...Yes! It's you! It's you and my dad who will die!"

At first glance, the beautiful young woman seemed to be a well-informed person, but at the moment she couldn't control her emotions at all, and she broke out out of control.

When the little nurse heard this, she said angrily, "Don't spit blood here! You'll be splashing in the hospital again... I, I'll call the security guard!"

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