Chapter 824: Woman cry, cry, it’s not a sin

What is this attitude?
Oh?
Correct?
Perfunctory!
Naked perfunctory!
There is no cover at all, it is so irritating!
"Ms. Su..."
"Doctor Qi, right?"
Seeing what Qi Zhiyuan wanted to say, Su Mo directly interrupted. He didn't have so much patience to play this kind of naive game with this guy. He is now full of brains to cure his mother's disease.
"I want to talk to Dean Song, please go out."
Qi Zhiyuan: "..."
Out?
If it is said that Su Mo just ignored it, then it is a naked insult now!
Anyway, in Qi Zhiyuan's opinion, Su Mo's attitude was insulting himself. How could he swallow this breath, and immediately couldn't help but mockingly: "Huh, what is Xia's first genius? But so!"
"Is it omnipotent?"
"I still want to conquer cancer, and don't look at how many catties I have?"
"Send you four words-daydreaming!"
"Oh?"
Su Mo smiled faintly, and narrowed his eyes: "Then what if I can overcome cancer?"
"Haha—"
Qi Zhiyuan laughed loudly, his face full of mockery, he pointed to the desk beside him, "If you can overcome cancer, I will eat this table!"
"Really?" Su Mo's emotions did not fluctuate.
"of course!"
Qi Zhiyuan sneered, "Man, it's hard to chase after a word!"
Immediately, his voice changed: "But then again, what if you can't overcome cancer?"
"Just like you."
Su Mo raised his head slightly, his eyes filled with playfulness, "If I can't conquer cancer, then I will also eat Dean Song's desk."
Song Qinghe: "..."
He never thought that one day his desk would be so popular.
This is solid wood!
How do you eat?
Hard knock?
What a mess!
"Teacher Su, don't be familiar with Xiaoqi. You can use Lab No.1 as you like. Use it as long as you want." Song Qinghe hurriedly stopped.
In his opinion, this bet about Su Mo will undoubtedly lose!
This is cancer, an absolute forbidden zone for human medicine.
If it is so easy to be conquered, as for the medical staff of the world to be helpless?
So Song Qinghe couldn't help but persuaded him to avoid Su Mo's resignation.
"Dean, you..."
"shut up!"
When Qi Zhiyuan wanted to speak again, Song Qinghe's voice suddenly increased by eight decibels. He glared at him with an ugly expression and said sharply: "Now, immediately, immediately, get me out!"
"Humph!"
Even if Qi Zhiyuan was upset, he didn't dare to violate Song Qinghe's order. He glanced at Su Mo angrily, turned and walked outside.
"Doctor Qi, remember our gambling agreement."
When Qi Zhiyuan walked to the door, Su Mo reminded him both.
Qi Zhiyuan, who was striding out, paused.
He turned around, looked at Su Mo with a mocking look, and said: "Don't forget about Teacher Su, I want to see how good your mouth is!" After that, he walked out of the office.
After Qi Zhiyuan left, Song Qinghe quickly apologized to Su Mo, "Teacher Su, don't be familiar with Xiao Qi, he has always had this bad temper."
"Dean Song, don't get in the way."
Su Mo smiled slightly, took out the design drawing from his trouser pocket, and opened it on the desk, "Dean Song, this is what I came to see for you today."
"Ms. Su, what is this...?"
Song Qinghe looked at it for a long time, his brow furrowed into a word Sichuan, without seeing any clues at all.
Su Mo smiled in a low voice and said, "Dean Song, this is more troublesome to explain. I'll talk to you slowly later."
"Today, I mainly want to trouble you. Contact the medical equipment partner of Linhai Hospital and ask them to make all the parts drawn on the drawing in a hurry according to this drawing."
"I will bear all the costs. I don't care how much it costs, I only care about efficiency!"
With that said, Su Mo took out a bank card from his body and put it on the desk, "There are 30 million in this card. As long as I can see these parts tomorrow morning, the 30 million is all production costs. !"
Time is very urgent for Su Mo.
After a day’s delay, the mother’s condition will get worse, so she must be treated as soon as possible.
Don't say 30 million, even if it is 300 million, 3 billion, 30 billion, he won't frown!
"thirty million?"
Song Qinghe opened his mouth slightly, and for a while, his brain crashed.
No matter how you look at the parts on this drawing, it is not worth 30 million. 300,000 is worth the sky.
This one turned over a hundred times!
Su Mo nodded with a serious expression, "Dean Song, please contact your hospital's equipment partner as soon as possible, I'm in a hurry."
"Okay, I will call now."
Without hesitation, Song Qinghe picked up the phone on the desk and dialed a number with a few clicks.
"Old man, I took a big job for you!"
...
Su family.
"Auntie, Mom, I'm going to deliver food to Xiao Mo first."
Yan Jiuxi held the lunch box in one hand, bending over to change his shoes.
Mother Yan looked at her thin daughter, her eyes flashed with distress, "Xiao Xi, pay attention to safety on the road."
"Yeah." Yan Jiuxi obediently responded.
Su's mother walked up to Yan Jiuxi, stroked her somewhat haggard face, and said softly: "Girl, wait for Xiao Mo to finish eating, call him back, just say I miss him. "
"Auntie..."
Yan Jiuxi's body froze for a while, his eyes filled with complex colors.
"Just do what I said."
Su Mu smiled, her face was getting worse and worse, and if she were to follow her normal development, she would only have about a month left for her condition.
The time given by the doctor is relatively conservative, because they are afraid that the patient will not be able to bear the blow, so they usually say the time longer.
In fact, in the late stage of cancer, the cancer cells that spread to the whole body will greatly reduce the body's immunity, resistance, and various complications.
The patient may lose his life at any time!
Su's mother felt the changes in her body, so she had already given up the only trace of seeking business in her heart.
Just thinking that she can be at the end of her life and that her son can be with her. This is her only wish.
"okay, I get it."
Yan Jiuxi's eyes were reddened, and she turned her head away, not wanting to let Su's mother see her sadness, pretending to be cheerful: "Auntie, don't worry, I just tied it, and I want to tie Xiao Mo back!"
After speaking, she turned around and opened the door, staring at the same place as soon as she looked up.
"Little... Mo?"
"how?"
Outside the door, Su Mo looked at Yan Jiuxi's red eyes, distressed, and joked, "I haven't seen you for a long time, don't you know your husband?"
Su Mu and Yan Mu couldn't help being very surprised when they saw Su Mo outside the door, but they laughed after hearing Su Mo's words.
"Do you want to die!"
Yan Jiuxi glared at Su Mo in anger. It was so embarrassing to say such a thing in front of the two mothers, his face flushed uncontrollably.
Su Mo scratched his head and smiled, not feeling any embarrassment.
No way, thick-skinned...
"Xiao Mo, why don't you say hello in advance when you come back?"
Yan Mu pulled Su Mo into the house, with a hint of complaint in her tone, "You can call or send a text message to Auntie, and Auntie can pick you up."
"Thank you, Auntie, I will trouble you next time." Su Mo smiled.
The moment Su's mother saw her son, her eyes became extremely gentle.
"Mom, how are you doing these days?"
Su Mo walked up to his mother and looked at her mother's incomparable expression. His mood became extremely heavy. "Have you checked up recently? What is the result?"
"I'm fine, don't worry."
Su's mother smiled softly, and took the initiative to change the subject, "Xiao Mo, I was telling Xiao Xi just now to ask her to call you back. Unexpectedly, you will come back by yourself. Our mother and son are really inspiring!"
"Let's stop talking while standing, Xiao Mo probably hasn't eaten yet, sit down and talk." Yan Mu said.
"Okay, sit down and talk."
Mother Su touched Su Mo's slightly sloppy face, took Su Mo's hand and sat on the sofa.
Yan Jiuxi brought out the food in the lunch box, including a plate of braised pork.
Su Mo just smelled the smell and knew who the dish was from, and his eyes were slightly moist.
"Mom, why are you cooking again? Your health is so bad now, in case..."
"It's okay."
Feeling the worried gaze of her son, Su's mother smiled softly, and said slowly: "Mom doesn't have much time, so I want to cook a few meals for you. After Mom leaves, your kid won't be able to eat even if he wants to eat. ."
"mom!"
Su Mo silently picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of braised pork into his mouth. It was still the familiar taste and familiar warmth. His voice was low, "I have found a cure for cancer."
silence.
There was silence in the living room.
The three women reacted exactly the same, with their mouths slightly open and their eyes widening.
What is a thunder on the ground?
No, this is it!
At this moment, the three felt that they had auditory hallucinations.
Too unreal...
Finally, Yan Jiuxi asked tentatively: "Xiao Mo, what did you... just say?"
Although she knew that Su Mo seemed to have found some inspiration during the day, she didn't hold much hope in her heart.
After all, Su Mu has advanced liver cancer, which is terminally ill!
Now, after hearing Su Mo's words, her brain couldn't react.
As for the two mothers, they were even more stunned on the spot, thinking of Su Mo's words just now in their minds.
"I have found a cure for cancer, I have found a cure for cancer..."
Over and over again, but the two just couldn't believe it!
This is cancer, and it is still at an advanced stage. How can it be cured with current medical methods?
But that's what Su Mo said!
A trace of confusion appeared in the eyes of the two of them involuntarily.
Is it really possible?
Su Mo put down his chopsticks, smiled at Yan Jiuxi, and then looked at the two mothers, and said every word: "I have found a cure for cancer, mom, auntie, you heard me right, I really Found a cure for cancer!"
Mother Su: "..."
Yan Mu: "..."
The two mothers looked at each other, and suddenly they hugged each other and began to cry.
Some of the happiness came too suddenly, and suddenly they couldn't accept it.
Especially Su's mother, she thought that her life had come to an end, but she did not expect that her son would forcibly take his life back from the hands of Yan Wangye!
Yan Jiuxi also cried with joy, tears falling uncontrollably.
Seeing the scene of the three crying, Su Mo became a little flustered, but, comforting this is not, and comforting that is not, the cramped appearance has a sense of inexplicable joy.
In the end, Su Mo simply gave up the idea of ​​comfort.
He knew very well that during this period of time, the pressure of the three of them was not less than that of him. Now that he suddenly heard such news, he must be emotionally unacceptable.
Cry.
Women cry, cry, not sin--
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