After installing the surveillance system, Wang Yan quietly drank tea, read and wrote in big letters at home.

Andy also wondered why Wang Yan was always at home recently, but he put him off.

Not to mention that Fan Shengmei was very hot and wet, on the third day after Wang Yan drank tea, Fan's father collapsed as expected.

After noticing what was happening on the screen, Wang Yan put on his coat, opened the door and went downstairs. He walked over to Fan's father, who didn't know anyone else, and checked the situation. After shaking his head, Wang Yan carried him on his back and left. In 2202, Mother Fan is still taking care of her eldest grandson, bathing and singing just like in the play.

It's not that Wang Yan didn't want to save Fan's father. If it was nothing serious, he would have solved it easily. But Fan's father did not have a simple stroke, but the complications caused by a sudden stroke, fall, and head injury were fatal.

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Wang Yan handed the document in his hand to Fan Shengmei, who came anxiously: My life has been saved, but your father's condition is not good. As for the money, Andy asked me to help pay for it. Here is the document. You can ask the doctor for the rest.

Thank you, Wang Yan, I...I will return it to you.

Ignoring her, Wang Yan waved his hand and left. Because Fan's father had a stroke and was incontinent, he had to take care of the car.

After Wang Yan left, Mother Fan, who was dragging her child with her, looked at the receipt and her eyes widened: Eight thousand? Xiaomei, eight thousand yuan!

Fan Shengmei's eyes turned red and she remained silent.

Originally, a lot of messy things at home had not been resolved, but now they were resolved. To make matters worse, her father also fell ill. On the one hand, she was worried about her father's life, and on the other hand, she was worried about money. For a moment, she lost her bearings.

But now she was the only one who could make a decision and calmed down: Mom, let's go see what's going on with my dad first.

Oh, yes, yes, let's go quickly. Mother Fan took the child and left. After taking two steps, she looked back at Fan Shengmei and said, Let's go, Xiaomei, I...I can't find it...

Fan Shengmei wiped her tears, took Fan's mother to the emergency room, and found the attending doctor: Hello, doctor, I am a family member of Fan Jianguo. How is my dad's condition?

The doctor nodded: Your father fell because of a stroke. The bleeding point was on the brain stem. It will cause damage to the surrounding tissue... His life will be in danger at any time now and he must be operated on as soon as possible.

Mother Fan didn't have so many ideas right now. She just held the child and cried.

Fan Shengmei forced herself to calm down: Doctor, will my father be okay after the operation?

The doctor said calmly: I can't guarantee this to you. I have just told you about the situation. Now the operation can control the continued expansion of the bleeding point, but there is a high chance that it will not be like a normal person and can only Lying in bed.

Okay, I know the doctor. Then I would like to ask, how much does this surgery cost?

At least... around one hundred thousand.

Fan's mother exclaimed: One hundred thousand? Where do we have so much money? Xiaomei, think of a way, think of a way quickly, your father can't die.

The doctor is well-informed and can understand the situation at a glance: In this way, you should think about it first, but you still have to do it as soon as possible. After all, your father's condition is quite urgent. No one can say whether the condition will change after a while. good.

Seeing that the doctor had left, Fan's mother became even more anxious: Xiaomei, your father is like this. You must save your father.

Fan Shengmei's head was buzzing and she cried loudly: Mom, can you please let me be quiet for a while? I can't just watch my dad wait for death. Surgery must be done. Can you let me think of a way?

You have to find a way to borrow money. How can we have so much money... Seeing Fan Shengmei's eyes looking wrong, Fan's mother said, Okay, I won't say anything anymore. You have to hurry up. Your father can't wait any longer. . After saying that, he took the child, who didn't know anything, to find a seat and sit down.

Fan Shengmei feebly sat down on one side and started from top to bottom in her address book, calling this boss, that boss, this brother and that brother, hoping to borrow some money. Except for some players who had some afterthoughts and offered a small price, basically no one gave her a fuck. Although she knew this was the result, Fan Shengmei was still inevitably sad. They both had a great time playing with each other, their little mouths were always sweet, to the point where no one would be able to handle anything.

In fact, her idea made no sense. After all, they were not short of money. Fair dealings, and they had bought her things with real money. The memorial arch is said to be about love and emotional exchange, which is more or less like that.

Perhaps it was the remaining feeling of superiority over Wang Baichuan in her heart, or perhaps she knew that Wang Baichuan was no good, so she did not choose to seek help from Wang Baichuan.

How can a woman who relies on men to her core be a strong person? Fan Shengmei lost her composure and forgot that there were still two houses at home that could be mortgaged. She just sat there blankly, not knowing what to do, and silently wept in self-pity.

At this time, Zhao Qiping walked over quickly: Xiaoguan received the message and asked me to come and take a look. She will be here soon. Tell me, how is your father's condition?

Before she had time to thank her, Fan Shengmei stood up and cried: Dr. Zhao, it's like this..., please help me see if there are any other possibilities. She hoped that her father's illness would take another turn for the better, one that she could bear. A turning point.

Zhao Qiping nodded: Okay, you wait first. Wang Yan and Andy are coming soon. I'll go in first to check the situation.

Fan Shengmei nodded and said nothing.

After a while, Wang Yan, Andy, Qiu Yingying and Guan Ju'er arrived together.

Sister Fan, how is uncle doing?

Seeing so many people coming, whether it was because of the misfortune or because she felt that she had found support, Fan Shengmei couldn't help but shed tears again: Dr. Zhao just came, and he is talking to the attending doctor inside. I'm here to inquire about the situation.

As he was talking, Zhao Qiping opened the door and walked out. When he saw everyone had arrived, he nodded to Guan Ju'er who was surrounding him and said, I just communicated with the attending doctor. Now, you only have two choices.

As he said that, he glanced at the nervous Fan Shengmei and the trembling Fan mother and continued: If you don't save it, your father won't live for three months. If you save it, you have to operate immediately. But after the operation, there is a high chance that he will... The whole body is paralyzed and you need to find someone to accompany you. If you go to a rehabilitation center, it is not only expensive, but the possibility of recovery is not great. So if you don't go to a rehabilitation center and are taken care of by your mother, the cost after surgery is not very high. The situation is In this way, you can think about it, save it or not.

Fan's mother cried and said: Of course I have to save it. I can't just watch your dad save someone like this... Xiaomei...

Fan Shengmei cried loudly and held her head, found a corner and sat there.

In this situation, they couldn't say anything and just stood aside and watched.

Seeing her like this, Fan's mother couldn't do it. She put the child into the arms of Qiu Yingying, who was more familiar with her, and quickly followed Fan Shengmei: Xiao Mei, you can't watch your father die. Your father is retired, he There is a salary, but I don't. If he is alive and still has this money, our family can still live on, and we don't have to rely on you for everything in the future.

Fan Shengmei choked up and said: Do you think I don't want to be my dad? When you arrive...

At this time, Fan Shengmei's cell phone rang. Fan Shengmei glanced at it and thought about it before picking it up: Hello, Bai Chuan?

Wang Baichuan, who was at the door of Ode to Joy, heard the crying tone in Fan Shengmei's words: Xiaomei, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?

My dad...my dad had an accident. He is in the hospital now, wuwu...

Ah? Is it serious? Which hospital are you in? I'm back in Shanghai from a business trip. I'll be there right away.

The address is... Fan Shengmei choked up after giving the address: Bai Chuan, can you lend me some money?

Wang Baichuan, who was getting into the car opposite, stopped, frowned and said, How much do you need?

This is a show. Fan Shengmei quickly sat up straight: Ten...one hundred thousand, but don't worry Bai Chuan, I will definitely return the money to you. Can you help me pay it first?

Wang Baichuan knew what Fan Shengmei's family was like, but what else did he expect? Even after the words were said, he couldn't refuse. After thinking for a while, she said: Xiao Mei, I also need a lot of money to do business. Now I only have 20,000 yuan...

Well... I understand, Bai Chuan, thank you. I'll think of other ways.

Fan Shengmei hung up the phone and didn't say anything, just crying.

When Wang Yan called, he found a place to sit quietly and play with his mobile phone. Andy wanted to help, but didn't know how to ask. Guan Ju'er and Zhao Qiping stood together and looked at Fan Shengmei worriedly. She is powerless, and she is relatively rational. Although everyone is under the same roof, you still have to be cautious about borrowing money. Qiu Yingying wanted to help, but among the people in the circle, Andy, the richest man, didn't say anything, thinking that there was something hidden. She was too embarrassed to speak, and silently hugged Fan Shengmei's nephew without saying anything.

After waiting for a while, Fan Shengmei just cried and didn't move at all. Fan's mother was anxious and whispered: Xiao Mei, can you borrow some from your neighbors? I think the man who picked us up that day was quite rich. He drove such a good car, so he would definitely be able to Take it out. Xiaomei~

Fan Shengmei wanted to die: Mom, we are just neighbors, why should we lend us money? I will have a friend come over later, let's see how he is. Can you just let me be quiet for a while?

Seeing her like this, Fan's mother didn't want to say more. She didn't care so much, so she got up and ran over to Wang Yan.

When he came to the front, he knelt down and cried: Please, please lend us money. You are a good person, you will definitely lend it to us. I can't watch the old man die~~~

Wang Yan said nothing and looked at Mother Fan who was kneeling there. Fan's mother felt a little guilty. Before she could say anything else, Fan Shengmei and others quickly ran over and pulled her away.

He glanced at Andy, who was next to him, and saw him nodding. Wang Yan cleared his throat and attracted his attention: You can borrow money, but Fan Shengmei and I are not familiar with each other. Who can I ask to repay the money if it runs away? Besides, her salary is not the same. It's not enough to repay the money in the short term. So you need to mortgage something of value, so I'll lend you the money first. After the mortgaged things are sold, I can get the principal back. After that, Wang Yan said Ignore them and continue playing with their phones.

Fan Shengmei also understood that it was definitely impossible to borrow money in vain. She thought about it and said, We have two houses in our family. My brother's house...

Fan Mu, who was sobbing loudly, stopped crying and ran over quickly: No, Xiaomei, the house can't be given to him. Your brother's house can't be sold. If you sell it, your brother will get divorced. You are not Did you say you can borrow money? Can you think of a way...

Seeing that Fan Shengmei was silent, Fan's mother walked to Wang Yan anxiously and said, Do you have any other ideas? We are all neighbors, so can you help me?

Wang Yan shook his head and said nothing.

Aren't you forcing us to buy a house? Why are you...

Fan Shengmei exploded: Mom, stop talking. There are two ways, you choose. One, sell the house to save my dad. Two, don't sell it and watch my dad die.

Mother Fan burst into tears without saying a word.

Fan Shengmei was furious: Mom, make a decision quickly, don't you want to see my dad die in front of you?

Fan's mother said in a voice: I... I can't make this decision. How can I, a woman, make this decision... Your father will beat me to death...

Hit you? I have to wake up then. After that, he didn't care about it anymore and cried: Wang Yan, can I write you an IOU first? I'll go back later to get the real estate certificate for you. . Without further ado, my dad can’t wait any longer.”

Wang Yan nodded without saying anything. He turned and went downstairs to get the money from the car. He had already prepared it.

Andy took out a pen and paper from his bag and asked Fan Shengmei to write the IOU: Miss Fan, we are not in a hurry. You can just bring it to us tomorrow.

Fan Shengmei burst into tears and just kept thanking her.

After everything was done here, Fan's father went to the operating table. After all, time waits for no one, so it's better to do this sooner rather than later. At this moment, Wang Baichuan hurried over.

Xiaomei, how's the situation? No, I'm helping you think of a solution.

Fan Shengmei said with tears: It's been operated on, it's the money Andy and the others borrowed. Bai Chuan, I'm sorry to trouble you during this time.

It's okay, this is what I should do. Besides, I didn't get too many rankings in this matter, and I was powerless. I should be sorry.

Fan Shengmei shook her head: Don't say that, Baichuan. You have done enough, really. After saying that, she took two steps forward and hugged Wang Baichuan tightly.

The woman he longed for was in his arms. Wang Baichuan was filled with joy and patted Fan Shengmei's back to comfort her with a solemn expression.

After a long time, Fan Shengmei had finished crying. She let go of Wang Baichuan and said, I'm sorry, I...I couldn't control it.

It really doesn't matter, Xiaomei, your business is my business. No matter how much I do for you, I will be willing to do it. Without waiting for the tearful Fan Shengmei to respond, Wang Baichuan continued: Xiaomei, please stay alone for a while, I will Go thank Andy and the others.

Seeing him nodding, Wang Baichuan patted Fan Shengmei's arm, turned around and walked to Wang Yan and Andy: Andy, Wang Yan, there is something I want to tell you.

Seeing Andy nodding, Wang Baichuan looked at Guan Ju'er, Zhao Qiping, Qiu Yingying and Fan Shengmei's nephew beside him, and whispered: Let's find a quiet place, it's not very convenient here.

Andy nodded inexplicably, pulled Wang Yan and followed Wang Baichuan downstairs.

Wang Baichuan came up and asked: I want to know how you borrowed the money? Is there any mortgage or anything?

Andy frowned and said, Little sister Fan used her brother's house as a mortgage and will sell the house to pay back the money.

Wang Baichuan took a long breath, and seeing that Andy seemed puzzled, he said: You don't know, that's the case, her family... Then Wang Baichuan told the specific things in detail: You do this It’s much better, otherwise their family would have to rely on Xiaomei for everything, and it would be too difficult for her.”

Andy nodded: I understand, let's go, everything is done, we go upstairs to call them and it's time to go back.

He went back to call Qiu Yingying, leaving Wang Baichuan to accompany him. He said hello to Guan Ju'er and Zhao Qiping. Wang Yan and Andy listened to Qiu Yingying talking about her feelings and had dinner at the gate of the community. Finally, back to Ode to Joy. As for Fan Shengmei's nephew, he originally wanted to bring him back, but the child refused to leave, so that was all.

On the 23rd floor, Andy held it in for a long time and said, Wang Yan, please help Miss Fan.

Seeing Wang Yan looking at her without speaking, Andy continued: I know it's not easy. There are many people who need help, but what happened to Fan Xiaomei happened right in front of me, not to mention that she helped me before. Although Fan Xiaomei was in a certain There are some aspects...but I really can't bear to see her continue like this.

She had recently suspended the acquisition of Red Star and followed Tan Zongming to study the Bao family, which made her doubtful. Tan Zongming didn't hide it from her, and told her directly that Wang Yan was the one who took the lead, and the reason was that Bao Yifan had ill intentions towards her.

While Andy felt sweet in his heart, he also had a new understanding of Wang Yan's strength. It's just that she never said it out loud because there was no need.

It doesn't matter whether Wang Yan helps Fan Shengmei or not. Andy has spoken, and Wang Yan can't refuse. A harmonious life is more important than anything else. He nodded: Did you really help her so that she could hang out with men without any burden?

Wang Yan spoke so straightforwardly that Andy smiled and remained silent. She just wanted to help and seek some understanding. As for the rest, it is Fan Shengmei's own choice, and it has nothing to do with her.

In that case, I wonder if Ms. Andy has any expression?

With a charming smile, Andy turned and left, and Wang Yan followed him with a smile...

It was already late at night when Fan Shengmei finished the operation. After knowing that the operation was successful, I breathed a sigh of relief. After eating the cold meal that Wang Baichuan had packed a long time ago, Fan's mother was left to take care of Fan's father.

The car was extremely quiet. Wang Baichuan drove quietly. Fan Shengmei lay on her back in the passenger seat and stared blankly at the neon lights outside the car window. Her nephew was already sleepy and was sleeping soundly in the back seat.

After a long time, Fan Shengmei said in a hoarse voice: Bai Chuan, I have to ask you to help me sell the house when you return to Tongzhou.

It's no trouble, I'm very happy that you can help me. By the way, Xiaomei, do you have any requirements for buying a house?

There are no requirements, the sooner the better.

Okay, then I understand.

After another long silence, Fan Shengmei hesitated and said: Bai Chuan, I'm sorry...

Wang Baichuan was stunned for a moment, he knew what Fan Shengmei said. He smiled nonchalantly and said, What are you saying to me that you're sorry? In fact, I should be the one who said you're sorry. The house and the car are actually not the most important things. I shouldn't have hid it from you from the beginning. After absorbing the lesson, Wang Baichuan didn't explain. Since she thought it was rented specifically to deceive her, that was it.

After looking at Wang Baichuan, Fan Shengmei said nothing and didn't know what to think.

The car became quiet again...

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