When Jiang Ye heard the doctor's words, he raised his heart again and asked: "Is the surgery risky? Can the teacher's body bear it?"

"Any surgery is risky," the doctor said. "Of course, the patient's current body must not undergo surgery. First, pass the dangerous period smoothly, and then be hospitalized for observation after leaving the ICU."

"Based on the current situation, it is estimated that the operation will be able to be performed in one month." At this point, the doctor paused and said, "It's just that the operation is a bit expensive and cannot be included in the reimbursement."

As he said that, the doctor glanced at Jiang Ye.

Of course he knew Jiang Ye, a big star who is currently very popular. Even if he didn't know him before, he had to know him in the afternoon.

Logically, the patient's physical condition and condition should be directly informed of his immediate family members, such as Mr. Xu's wife and children.

But this is the time when people are most tired. The son who was guarding Xu Lao Ye couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep on the bench. The most sober person was Jiang Ye.

In the news media reports, he learned about the teacher-student friendship between Jiang Ye and the patient. After thinking about it over and over again, there was nothing wrong with it. After he would not cause any bad effects, he told him directly.

In addition, the doctor has a little thought: even if this old professor has a high artistic status and lives a good life in his later years, he cannot withstand such serious illnesses.

He has seen too many things that made a well-off family extremely poor because of a serious illness.

He saw Jiang Ye's persistence and protection. Since this is the case, it would be better to let the interested Jiang Ye work hard.

"How much is the cost?" Jiang Ye asked hurriedly.

"The estimated cost of heart stents and surgery is 200,000 to 300,000 yuan. In addition to the later recovery and treatment costs, I initially estimate that it will be at least 500,000 yuan."

"However, this is just my preliminary estimate."

"Okay." Jiang Ye nodded and said, "I'll go and save the fee. Please take good care of the teacher."

Jiang Ye’s own life is not luxurious, and he has always been simple and comfortable.

After he became famous, the biggest money he spent was to buy the wedding house he lived with Qiao Weiran and decorate it.

Other times, he even had no time to spend money. Because of this, he hired an investment manager to manage funds, stocks and other financial products for him, and he only needed to remit funds to a designated account regularly.

So, he didn't even know how much assets he had.

Now Mr. Xu needs to spend money, so he called the manager.

Although it was around five in the morning and when the phone was connected, the manager's voice was obviously sleepy, but after hearing that it was Jiang Ye, his professional ethics made him wake up instantly.

"One million?" he asked.

Jiang Ye said "hmm" and asked, "Is there any problem?"

The doctor estimated the cost to be 500,000, but Jiang Ye didn't want the teacher to delay any condition because of money, so he thought about saving more in the hospital.

Don’t be afraid of too much, just be afraid of not enough.

The manager laughed and said, "Mr. Jiang, have you never paid attention to your assets? One million is easy for you."

Jiang Ye didn't react a little.

Indeed, every month the manager would send him regular financial income emails, but at the beginning he would pay attention to profits and losses, but later he became busier and busier, so he did not pay attention to the specific amount changes.

After Qiao Weiran took over the company, he asked her to read the financial statements for him.

He himself is not short of money, and he has never watched it once. He only knows that his current income is divided into three parts: one is the game dividend of "Miracle Shining"; the other is the dividend of various large and small investments, and of course some investments will also lose money.

The third part, and the most important income at present, is the after-tax income from the studio.

"Mr. Jiang, I just completed the financial report for this month yesterday and sent it to your email address immediately. You will understand it if you look at it."

Soon, Jiang Ye's cell phone dinged and received an email from the other party.

Jiang Ye opened it and saw that he was shocked by the numbers inside: He turned out to be so rich!

After taking a closer look at the account inside, he only needs to use the bank card he uses most frequently to solve the million yuan.

So, without any hesitation, he went to the payment window to prepay the operation fee, reminded the doctor a few words before taking Qiao Weiran away.

He left because Mr. Xu was out of danger and now he needed rest.

At this time, family members are more useful than themselves. Moreover, when he stays here, he will increase uncertainty: those omnipresent gossip reporters, as long as he is here, they will not leave completely.

In addition, he was unwilling to let Mr. Xu know about his pre-sale fee and refused to thank him.

Leaving while no one knows it is the quietest way.

He just wants to be the obligation that a student should do.

He relaxed when he got home.

I only got a real rest from getting off the plane until now.

During this sleep, he slept until the evening, when the sun set, he turned over and sat up from the bed, and was confused.

Qiao Weiran came in with a bowl of soup, watched him sit foolishly, and said softly: "It's good to wake up, drink the bowl of soup first to wake up."

Jiang Ye shook his head, took it and drank it in big gulp, and asked, "How is the teacher?"

"My teacher just sent a message that she woke up at noon and ate some porridge and fell asleep again. Don't worry, she is in good spirits, and asked you."

After all, I am old and myocardial infarction consumes too much body consumption.

However, being able to eat and sleep is the best news.

Jiang Ye breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Did they mention that money?"

One million is not a small amount, so he is worried that with his master's character, he is unwilling to accept this kind of good intention.

"I've agreed to my master's wife," Qiao Weiran said: "You don't have to worry about this."

Jiang Ye expected that it was not bad. Even if it was the money for Professor Xu to treat his illness, they would not be willing to accept it for nothing. Just when Jiang Ye was asleep, Qiao Weiran had already agreed to his master's wife and finally did the ideological work so that they could treat Professor Xu with peace of mind first.

Let’s talk about other things when you come out of the hospital.

"It's great to have you." Jiang Ye leaned his head on Qiao Weiran, hugged her with both hands, and sighed again: "It's great to have you."

Qiao Weiran is soft, gentle, and tough at the same time.

As long as she is by her side, Jiang Ye feels at ease.

Just like what he had never expected, Qiao Weiran had done it for him silently. He had such a good wife, but he didn't know how many lifetimes he had cultivated before he could get his blessing.

The sunset outside the window splashed in lazily, and the two hugged each other quietly, flowing silently between them, becoming a beautiful still picture.

This is their wedding room, but it is the first time I wake up in the bed in the wedding room.
Chapter completed!