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Chapter 17 Surgery

Miao Xiaohua bought a boxed lunch, and several people buried their heads in eating the boxed lunch. Wang Wen came and asked clearly what happened. He nodded at Wang Er. Wang Er understood and the two walked aside.

"Waiter, I'll ask you, where is the 40,000 yuan from your family?"

Wang Laoshi's family will have some savings, but some time ago, I invited guests to have flowers and compensated them for medical expenses, which cost more than 7,000 yuan. In the case of the Wang family, even if there is no such thing, there will be no more.

Wang Er is not afraid of Wang Wen talking nonsense, but Wang Wen is not his parents, so he is so fooling around. The book is not clear, and the manuscript fee is even more unclear.

Even if she is not afraid of being dissected, can Wang Wen see the system? If she can’t see it, how can she believe it?

So why donate 90% of the manuscript fee?

If you don't mention this donation, just check it, Wang Wen will think that "Children's Times" is cheating on her. If she doesn't do it well, she will hire a lawyer to sue "Children's Times".

Wang Eryi spread his hands.

Wang Wen was a little confused. Did she think it was wrong?

After all, Wang Laoshi and Miao Xiaohua are her elders. If you can ask Wang Er, you can’t ask Miao Xiaohua. She had to say: “Aunt Hua, my dad said that if the money is not enough, just speak.”

"Enough, enough."

"I still have classes in the afternoon, so I'll go back first. Waiter, I have a classmate. Her sister happened to be in the first grade of junior high school in the second half of this year. She also has sixth grade primary school textbooks and some review materials books. This Sunday, I will bring you, you should study hard at home."

"OK."

"You must not touch games, it is best not to touch computers."

Miao Xiaohua opened her mouth.

Wang Er shook his mother and said, "Okay."

When Wang Wen returned to school, Miao Xiaohua took Li Guan'er to pay the deposit.

Several doctors discussed the surgical plan, which was a heart surgery, not a joke. Not only did they have to make a lot of preparations before the operation, but they also had to ask their family members or guardians to sign.

Miao Xiaohua and Wang Er signed the signs, so Miao Xiaohua had to call Dean Li, and Wang Laoshi also came and asked about the situation.

The attending doctor is Li Chengliang, a middle-aged man in his forties. He patted Wang Laoshi on the shoulder: "Qin Gang has already told you about your family's situation. We should try our best to cure this little girl as much as possible."

Wang Er nodded secretly after hearing this.

Everyone expects the doctors and nurses in the hospital to donate money. This is unreasonable, and they also want to live.

Wang Er, who delivered takeaway, used to be a little disgusted with doctors. After all, some hospitals charge really badly, especially some private hospitals, not only Putian, but also some hospitals, but also continue to charge when people die. Can they treat ghosts?

After the disaster in 20 years, it should be reversed instantly.

There are a few people who are really bad, which does not mean that the overall situation is bad. For example, these doctors, probably from Dr. Qin Gang's mouth, or Qin Gang intentionally told them about their situation with Li Wan'er. Although they did not provide financial help, their tone became softer when they talked to their father.

Their recognition of this moral concept means that they also have a certain moral concept.

After repeated discussions, it was decided to have surgery tomorrow morning.

The next morning, Wang Laoshi's family, Dean Li and Li Guaner came together.

Li Wan'er was a little scared, and Wang Er held her hand and said, "Will the concert I taught you yesterday be sung?"

“Can still sing.”

"Let's sing together, okay?"

"good."

"I want to fly into the sky and shoulder to shoulder with the sun

The world is waiting for me to change

I never fear others will see the dreams I want to have…”

As he sang, Li Wan'er was no longer nervous.

After returning to life and getting to know each other twice, Li Chengliang has basically understood the situation of Wang Laoshi and Wang Er, and said: "Wang Laoshi, your son is really good, but he must not go to school. It's really not possible. Going back to your hometown to go to school is a key factor, and whether the students work hard on their own is a more important key factor."

Wang Wang nodded.

His statement is similar to his son's statement.

However, Wang Wenming is already looking for connections, so there is no need to go back to his hometown to study.

The operation begins.

Several people were waiting anxiously outside. After a while, Li Chengliang and others walked out of the operating room and said, "Director Li, Wang Laoshi, congratulations, congratulations, the little girl is safe."

"Thank you all, thank you all," the few of them thanked them together.

Wang Er observed calmly on the side and found that Dean Li had actually shed a few drops of turbid tears.

But thinking about the situation in the welfare home, Wang Er couldn't help but sigh. Li Wan'er was pretty good. Some were severely disabled. Before teaching them to learn how to take care of themselves, they all needed help from nursing staff. Some were more serious than Li Wan'er's. Even if they spent a lot of money to see, they might not be able to see them well.

This is a bottomless pit!

When the anesthesia was time, Li Guaner spoke: "Grandpa of the president, Uncle Wang, Aunt Miao, Aunt Jiang, and the second brother."

President Li said: "Wang Laoshi, Miao Xiaohua, you can go back, the store is busy, I will let Xiaojiang protect Wan'er."

"All right."

Not only did Wang Laoshi leave, but Dean Li also left. After all, there were many orphans in the welfare home. He was a little worried after leaving for a long time.

Li Wan'er asked: "Brother, when will I be discharged from the hospital?"

"You have to stay for a while and be thoroughly prepared before you can be discharged from the hospital, but your heart will not hurt again in the future."

Li Wan'er pursed her lips and nodded heavily.

"Wan'er, I'll tell you another story."

"OK."

"Many years ago, there was an emperor who spent all his money in order to dress beautifully. He neither cared about his army, nor liked to go to show off his show, nor did he liked to go to the park in a carriage, unless it was to show off his new clothes..."

At the end of Wang Er's speech, Li Wan'er giggled.

It was almost noon, and Wang Er said: "Wan'er, I'm going home. I'll see you tomorrow morning and tell you a story. OK?"

Although Li Wan'er couldn't bear to bear it, she still whispered: "Okay."

Wang Er started running on both sides, came to the hospital to accompany Li Wan'er in the morning, and went home to write in the afternoon. Days passed day by day, and finally he copied the remaining sixty Andersen fairy tales and passed them to Chen Duoduo.

When he came back from the hospital the next day, Chen Duoduo contacted him: "The five major players don't have to hurry, quality is the key."

Because Wang Er took away fifty articles, the overall quality is OK, but there are fewer fine works like "The Ugly Duckling".

this……

Wang Er replied: "Girl, this is the one that was coded before, and it has been set. It has nothing to do with arrogance. You can just use it first. I can't use it with the rest of the "Wilderness of Oz" now."

"Oh well."

“How is the new magazine?”

"It's almost done. Before New Year's Day, you can cooperate with us to promote it."

Wang Er’s Weibo fans have increased to more than 150,000. Although the number of fans is not particularly large and the adhesion is high, whenever a new issue of "Children's Age" is released, many parents will appear in the comment section below to discuss it.

"OK."

"Are you illustrations together?"

"I've matched it together. I just sent it to you. Although the title and order are marked on it, you should also pay attention and don't put it wrong."

"You have excellent painting skills in five major players."

"It's normal, because these images were created in my mind, I overestimated my ability to do it myself."

The magazine also analyzed Wang Er’s illustrations and finally came to a conclusion that even if the magazine arranged the art union to accompany the pictures, it might not be better than Wang Er’s illustrations, especially the illustrations in "The Wizard of Oz". But the quality of the illustrations is average. The author insisted that the magazine choose his own illustrations. What can the magazine do?

The next day, Wang Er received the royalties.
Chapter completed!
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