"Hey, Huizi, why did you remember to call me?" Qiuxiang's wife answered the phone and asked opposite her: "I guess, are you short of money?"

"Yes, yes, yes, my uncle, I went to the hospital, and it was more than 100,000 yuan, otherwise the hospital would not be treated." Although it was still a bit uncomfortable to ask someone to get the money, Uncle Hu was in a life-and-death situation and could still be concerned about these things.

"Ah, you Uncle Cong is still Uncle Fang. Wasn't you very good some time ago?" Master Qiuxiang asked curiously. I shook my head and said, "I guess you don't know me. I'm an uncle named Miao Hu. He had a severe cold and almost died. I'm in first aid now. Master Wang, are you well-off now!"

Before I could finish speaking, suddenly there was a sound of my cell phone falling from there. I asked strangely: "Hey, Master's wife, are you here?"

"What's your card number? Send it here. Are you in Chongqing Municipal Hospital? I'll come to Chongqing right away." The teacher's wife's tone was very anxious. I suddenly remembered that I seemed to have heard from the master before that Uncle Hu seemed to have some special relationship with the master and Qiuxiang's wife, but I actually forgot.

"Yes, Chongqing Municipal Hospital." After I said that, my wife hung up the phone there, and I quickly sent my bank card number. Not long after, a text message for the deposit was sent, and it suddenly increased by 500,000 yuan. My heart was thumping.

I handed Tayron's bank card back. Tayron was also worried about me, and I saw me handing the bank card back and asked strangely: "What's wrong!"

"You don't have to eat steamed buns anymore." I said as I looked at the text message to Tayron. He said in surprise: "Where are you going to get 500,000 yuan, I'll go!"

"Okay, go and pay the money first." Tayron and I turned around and walked into the hospital. We happened to run into the doctor who was twenty-four or fifteen years old before. The doctor looked at me coldly and said, "Have you got it all together!"

"Hmph." I took out my bank card and said, "Let me lead the way!"

The doctor frowned and took me to the place where I collected the money. When I asked, I went, it turned out that it only cost 50,000, not more than 100,000.

I asked at the young doctor: "Which grandson said he wanted 170,000 or 180,000!"

"Doctor's red envelope fee, does the patient's nutrition fee cost? SB." The doctor said and threw my ID back. I looked at this guy strangely. Could it be that I had robbed his wife in my previous life and still couldn't stand me so much?

"Okay, don't talk to this sb." Tyrone said, "Your uncle hasn't passed the dangerous period yet, so go and wait!"

I nodded and followed Tayron to the emergency room and waited.

Looking at the doctors who kept coming in and out, each of them looked anxious, I felt very up and down. Soon Xiaopang also ran over and brought a box lunch for me and Taylon, but I was not in the mood to eat.

At this moment, my mind was full of the scene of Uncle Hu, the old guy, who met me for the first time, taking me around to play. I really didn't dare to think about what to do if Uncle Hu was really dead.

Not long after Xiaopang came, even Han Sifan came. After she came, she didn't even speak, just sat next to me and grabbed my hand.

Three hours later, my phone rang. When I saw that it was my Master Qiuxiang’s wife’s phone. I quickly answered the phone and said opposite the phone: “Come and pick me up at the door!”

I quickly ran to the entrance of the hospital and saw my master's wife from a distance. Qiuxiang's wife usually looks quiet and quiet. Although she likes to beat the master, she never showed a serious expression in front of me. But today she looked evil. I frowned at the sight. This was evil.

But I didn't dare to say anything. I led my wife to the door of the emergency room and sat down. My wife sat down opposite me, then closed her eyes, Han Sifan said hello to her and she ignored her, and just quietly.

Another hour later, the doctor finally walked out of the operating room for a month. The teacher's wife stood up after a flash, stared at the doctor and asked, "The result!"

"I'm sorry, we'll do our best." The doctor sighed. Suddenly, countless evil auras emerged from the teacher's wife's body, which scared me. Han Sifan was also scared. Of course, Tailong and Xiaopang couldn't see it.

"Master's wife, Master's wife." I gritted my teeth and walked over and patted Master's wife on the shoulder. Suddenly, Master's wife raised her head and shouted: "Woo!"

I stood on the left and saw that the master's wife's pupils turned out to be blood-red, and there were two big fangs in her mouth. The master's wife, the master's wife, turned out to be a zombie.

"Uncle, I'm late." The master's wife trembled all over, tears flowed down instantly, and she shouted: "No matter who killed my uncle, I must let him pay his blood debts!"

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and I couldn't help but tremble all over. It was too cold. The master's wife gave me an incomparable oppression. I had never felt this way. The only thing I could get close to was the White Bone Bodhisattva, but I felt that even the evil aura of the White Bone Bodhisattva was not as terrifying as the current master's wife.

"Who said the patient died?" The doctor in front of him was very calm, as if he was not afraid of my teacher's wife at all. Instead, he asked strangely: "The patient has been rescued. By the way, young people, let's play less!"

As soon as the doctor finished speaking, the momentum on the master's wife suddenly disappeared. The master's wife wiped her tears and looked at the doctor and asked, "Really, my uncle is not dead!"

Paralysis, Doctor, you just say that it’s okay to rescue me? Just don’t you do your best. I just felt that my master’s wife would probably go wild and kill people. We just walked in the gate of hell because of this guy’s words. Although we were wondering why Master’s wife was a zombie and was still so strong, it’s not the time to ask about this now.

"Yes, the patient was rescued, but it was sent too late and his brain was burned. It was good if he didn't die, but he would probably become a vegetative person." The doctor nodded.

"Grass and Mud Horses, how did you make my uncle a vegetable?" My mood was like riding a roller coaster, rising and falling. Vegetative, isn't this more painful than death?

"But there is a 70% chance that will get better, so there is no need to worry about this." The doctor smiled and patted my shoulder. I breathed a sigh of relief. The 70% chance is very high. I comforted myself, it would be better than becoming a vegetative person directly.

The doctor was about to speak again, so I quickly covered his mouth and asked, "Is it bad news?"

The doctor shook his head, and then I dared to let go of his mouth. This guy's mouth was so powerful. When I saw him shake his head, the doctor said, "It's not bad news. I mean, the patient may only have an IQ of five to seven years old after waking up, which is already very good news than vegetatives!"

"Don't you go to death for me." I kicked it over, and could no longer stand this bastard.
Chapter completed!