You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 1836

Guarantee

These three words, let the pain afflicted head some dull queen mother, in the mind of a flash of inspiration, think of what.

Guarantee.

At the beginning, she went to find Yue ya'er and asked her to write a letter of guarantee, promising that she would never pester her son again.

Now, Yue ya'er asked her to write a letter of guarantee.

Sure enough repay unfailingly.

Such a role change made her think of the stupid things she had done. Her face seemed to be slapped severely, and her hair was hot.

Her lips trembled and she didn't make a sound for a long time.

Seeing this, Wang Peiling answered for her: "ya'er, we are willing to sign!"

He looked down at the queen mother and said, "Mom, I know what you are thinking. I believe ya'er is a human being. She won't do what you think."

"Sign!" Mr. Wang said, "I also believe in Dr. Yue's medical skills and ethics."

"Yes, sign it," Mr. Qi said, "Dr. Yue is the best doctor and the best girl I have ever seen. Even if the treatment fails, it must be an accident. It has nothing to do with Dr. Yue."

Queen Mother: --

What else can she say?

Whenever she has a bad headache, she really has the heart to jump.

Yue ya'er is her only hope.

She would rather gamble than live every day.

"Good!" She nodded difficultly: "I'll sign it."

"Well, the second condition," Yue ya'er said with a smile, "is five million yuan."

"Five, five million?" The queen mother was shocked.

"Yes," Yue ya'er said, "I'm just like this. I've wronged myself to treat people I don't like. Of course, I have to get a substantial compensation of five million yuan. If you like, I'll go with my assistant tomorrow morning to give you an injection. If you don't want to, then forget it. The autonomy of this matter is up to you. I'll price it clearly. You can choose to treat it or not. That's it Simple. "

"You How can you do that? " The queen mother opened her eyes in disbelief, "you You and my son are classmates You still, still... "

"Good!" Wang Peiling interrupted the queen mother, looked at Yue ya'er and said, "five million, you send the bank card number to my mobile phone, and I will transfer it to you in the evening."

The queen mother looked at him and said, "Peiling, you..."

"Mom," Wang Peiling looked at her and said, "it's natural that we should pay for a doctor."

"But Five million... " The pain of the Queen Mother's flesh was like a knife cutting her flesh.

Although her family is rich, most of the money is invested in hospitals and real estate.

She doesn't have much cash.

Besides, even if she has so much money, it's an exaggeration to ask her five million yuan just to see a headache.

"Mom, can you cure the disease if you keep five million?" Wang Peiling said, "Mom, life is more important than money!"

Of course, the queen mother knows that.

But, five million, too much!

Originally, as long as Yue ya'er was her daughter-in-law, she could cure the disease without spending a cent, but now it costs five million.

What's more, it's good to have a "miracle doctor" at home.

In the next few decades, who knows if they will get sick?

Wan Yisheng is ill, and he can be cured by a "miracle doctor" at home.

She dislikes the poor and loves the rich. What she has lost is not only the five million, but also several five million in the future!

Thinking of these, she was so distressed that she smoked. When she came, the painkillers she had just taken were no longer effective. Her body was teetering and her headache seemed to explode.