Use up your savings and sell your house.
Qin Yumo spent almost everything he had in order to survive.
Even in the face of pancreatic cancer, which is known as the "King of Cancers", the five-year survival rate after diagnosis is less than 10%.
She still didn't give up hope of living.
Because in that car accident, it was her mother and father who protected her with their bodies, allowing her to survive!
She still remembers her mother vomiting blood and holding on to her head.
"Yumo, if you want to live, you must live well!"
Qin Yumo is not just living for herself now, she carries her parents' expectations for her.
Therefore, she works, writes books, and works hard to earn money for chemotherapy, just to survive!
As her body grew weaker, she could no longer work, her hair fell out, and she had to wear a wig.
The book I wrote was also blocked by those who maliciously reported it.
Even if she appeals to be dismissed, she will never be as popular as before, and she can only get a few dollars in royalties every day.
This is not even a fraction of the medical expenses for each chemotherapy session.
I thought I couldn't hold on any longer.
But I heard that Su Chen launched an APP that allows you to draw free treatment clinic numbers.
Of course she downloaded it immediately.
She had absolute trust in Su Chen, who had paid for the medicine to cure her eyes.
Even if this software keeps playing nesting dolls, even if everyone says that Su Chen is a liar, she still firmly believes that as long as she persists, she will get it.
"Su Chen won't lie! You will definitely get the healing card!"
"Su Chen won't lie! You will definitely get the healing card!"
…
She kept mumbling and repeating, looking a little nervous.
He clicked the lottery button with trembling fingers and closed his eyes nervously.
The turntable rotates and the cards appear.
[Congratulations on getting the healing card! 】
The voice of the announcement came from the mobile phone, making Qin Yumo open his eyes suddenly.
The shining golden card brought tears to her eyes.
[Congratulations to user Mo Bao (number 2030110123112) for drawing the cure card and successfully obtaining a free medical treatment number! 】
[Congratulations to user Mo Bao (number 2030110123112) for drawing the cure card and successfully obtaining a free medical treatment number! 】
…
On the [Yongsheng Medical] APP, this prompt popped up on the screens of all users, immediately causing an uproar on the Internet.
"Someone really got it! Damn it, an account worth 1.3 billion, you just got it?"
"If you sell this to others, you will be flat for the rest of your life!"
"I'm convinced, why not me! Why not me!"
"Who is this Mo Bao? He's too koi. Let me take a breath of European air!"
"It's a scam. It must be fake. There is no such user!"
"I also think it's fake. It's just used to confuse and appease us. It's worth 1.3 billion. How could it be extracted just like this?"
The protagonist of the incident, Qin Yumo, stared blankly at the screen in front of him and reached out to touch it in disbelief.
When his finger touched the screen, the healing card disappeared, and an appointment registration interface popped up.
[Please complete the registration within three days and go to Yongsheng Hospital, No. 380 XXX Road, Shanghai for admission. 】
"I really got it! I really got it!"
Qin Yumo's eyes, which had become dull due to the huge pressure of life and death, became brighter and brighter, and his whole person suddenly came to life.
She quickly entered her information, picked up her ID, and ran out of the door without waiting for a moment.
This was the last chance Su Chen gave her to live, and she would never miss it.
She lives very close to a high-speed rail station and was able to get on the high-speed rail soon.
On the way, she looked at those people who were still questioning Su Chen and felt very unhappy. She obviously got it, so why did she say no?
How could I be the trustee?
She immediately opened the APP, took a screenshot of the healing card she obtained, and posted it on her personal social account.
[Please shut up those who doubt, I am the one who got the cure card and collected the free medical number!
I have pancreatic cancer, and the doctor said I would not survive for two months. Below are all my receipts for chemotherapy and my record of seeking help.
For those of you who didn't get it, please think about what you did!
Is it possible that you both want free treatment and are desperately insulting Su Chen online, which is why you can't get a diagnosis number?
Touch your conscience and ask yourself, is your hypocritical behavior worthy? 】
This status has exceeded 50 million views in just one hour, and countless people forwarded it as soon as they saw it.
Every picture proves that this person named Mo Bao is not a bastard.
Because all the timelines on her social account are half a year to a year before Su Chen released the APP.
Someone also carefully picked out all of Mo Bao's speeches during this period.
"She actually didn't say a bad word about Su Chen. Is this app still monitoring our speech?"
"It's over. I don't know how many times I've scolded Su Chen. Am I sure I can't get it now?"
"Me too. When that happened in the hospital, I even posted a message to scold him. Now I've read over a million. It's over."
"I even went to Yongsheng Hospital to cause trouble..."
Countless people beat their feet and chest, regretting endlessly.
They didn't know the whole story at all. When they saw someone taking the lead, they just picked up the keyboard and started to curse, thinking that they were on the side of justice.
Seeing that Su Chen was unwilling to disclose his technology and that he could not enjoy it for free, he picked up the keyboard and started to curse. No one on the Internet would know that it was him who said it.
When he saw Su Chen making money, he became jealous and scolded him. He couldn't bear to see anyone living a better life than him.
They vent their resentment wantonly, regardless of the harm their words may cause to others.
But today, retribution has come!
And things that make them even more uncomfortable are yet to come.
Two hours later, the official account of Yongsheng Hospital started a live broadcast again. The first scene showed a Lexus top nanny car worth three million parked at Shanghai Hongqiao Station.
"Are you here to pick up that Mo Bao?"
"The service is so good, there is also a shuttle service..."
"It's a 1.3 billion number. It's normal to accept it, but this car is a bit expensive. The landing price is more than 3 million."
"I heard that the hospital gowns at Yongsheng Hospital are all specially customized, and a set costs tens of thousands!"
"It's a lie. It's just a medical treatment. Is it so good?"
"Su Chen took so long to let go of someone else's job. He's not sincere at all. How could he be so willing? It would be nice to get free medical treatment!"
While they were chatting, Qin Yumo came out of the high-speed rail station wearing a wig and mask.
Even though it was covered tightly, the skin that was severely disfigured by the car accident was still clearly visible.
"Why is she so ugly? I thought she was a beauty when I looked at the photo."
"Why don't you give this ugly thing to me? What a waste!"
"It makes me so uncomfortable. How could such an ugly thing be drawn?"
Various disgusting barrages began to appear again...
