Qiu Xiaoyu's face stiffened, and immediately glanced at Jiang Beichen, his eyes flickered and said: "This is my best friend. I believe in his medical skills. If something happens, I will be responsible for it!"

"Okay! This is what you said, so don't regret it!"

Dr. Zhang's face suddenly became furious.

He gave up when Qiu Xiaoyu.

Acute leukemia! How can you take medicine casually? Isn't this sending the child to Lord Yan?

But Jiang Beichen took out his needle box at this time, and in front of everyone, he began to needle Mengmeng.

This time acupuncture did not show how shocking the world was, but it took half an hour.

When the needle was closed, Jiang Beichen was already sweating, as if running a marathon.

Leukemia is a terminal disease, even if he wants to treat it with his medical skills, it takes a lot of effort, and it cannot be cured all at once.

"Okay, I'll prescribe a prescription for you in a moment, let your son continue to take it for a week, it's almost done!"

Jiang Beichen wiped his sweat and said lightly.

"really?

Can my son's disease be cured? "

Qiu Xiaoyu had a surprised expression on his face.

"Hehe, there are too many swindlers now. Acute leukemia can be cured in one week?"

Doctor Zhang next to him couldn't help laughing.

"Well, there is no problem, the child's body is already recovering!"

Jiang Beichen said affirmatively.

"If you say restore, then restore?"

Doctor Zhang snorted, "I doubt whether this child can wake up is a problem..." "Mom!"

At this moment, a tender cry came from the bed.

Doctor Zhang couldn't help his eyes widening, and saw Mengmeng on the bed suddenly sat up, her face flushed, rubbed her eyes and crawled out of the bed.

"Mengmeng, you are awake, why are you down?

Go up and lie down! "

"Mom, I'm going to find kids to play!"

Mengmeng's eyeballs slid around, and her two calves ran away like a motor.

Doctor Zhang has a dull expression on his face.

Where does this child still look sick?

After a while, Mengmeng was captured by the medical staff again. To be on the safe side, Dr. Zhang still checked the child.

But shockingly, Mengmeng's indicators have basically returned to normal! "How can this be?"

Doctor Zhang holding the test sheet with a shocked expression, looked at Jiang Beichen like a monster.

Qiu Xiaoyu couldn't help crying, and kept kissing Mengmeng, "Son, your illness is finally healed. Fortunately, my mother did not give up!"

The bitterness of the past six months has all been falling with tears. The child is her only hope now, and she finally survived.

"Come on, kowtow to you Uncle Jiang, thanks to your Uncle Jiang, otherwise my mother really doesn't know what to do!"

Qiu Xiaoyu quickly pulled Mengmeng to kowtow to Jiang Beichen, and was quickly stopped by Jiang Beichen.

"Xiaoyu, what are you doing? Your son is also my son. My son is sick. Can I not save him?"

Jiang Beichen joked.

"father!"

Mengmeng raised her head and turned her big eyes steadily. Suddenly there was such a sentence, which immediately amused everyone.

"Mengmeng, don't shout, uncle is uncle, how can you be called father!"

Qiu Xiaoyu blushed and said angrily.

Jiang Beichen didn't care, he leaned over and touched Mengmeng's little head: "Your name is Mengmeng, right? From then on I will be your goddad and you will be my godson! Okay?"

"Okay! Dad, then you want to give me a red envelope!"

Mengmeng smiled and quickly stretched out her hand.

"You kid!"

Qiu Xiaoyu suddenly became a little angry.

"Hey, kid, look at you!"

Jiang Beichen quickly took out a few banknotes and put them in Mengmeng's pocket, "Godson, you have to listen to your mother in the future, you know?"

"Knowing **** dad!"

Mengmeng nodded heavily.

"Okay, let's go play!"

Jiang Beichen patted the back of Mengmeng's head, and Mengmeng ran away quickly.

"This kid..." Qiu Xiaoyu smiled helplessly and shook his head.

Next, Jiang Beichen helped Mengmeng develop a solid prescription. As long as it lasts for a week, the illness can be completely cured.

As for the hospital, Jiang Beichen took advantage of the gap to help Mengmeng pay for the hospitalization fee, and also paid some money to go in.

To be on the safe side, it is better to let Mengmeng be hospitalized for observation in the next week.

After Qiu Xiaoyu learned about it, tears kept falling, "Beichen, thank you! Thank you!"

"Look at you, how many times have you cried this day? In elementary school, you were a girl who beat even boys, and now you shed tears no matter what!"

Jiang Beichen said, helping Qiu Xiaoyu wipe his eyes.

Speaking of childhood, Qiu Xiaoyu broke into a smile.

But it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. After putting Mengmeng to sleep, Qiu Xiaoyu sent Jiang Beichen out of the hospital.

"Beichen, I won't send you off. I will have to do a part-time job in a while. As for the hospitalization fee, I will pay you back as soon as possible!"

"I paid for the hospitalization fee for my godson. I don't need you to pay it back!"

Jiang Beichen said quickly.

"Where are you going to do a part-time job, shall I give it to you?"

Jiang Beichen was afraid of her opposition, and said quickly.

Qiu Xiaoyu flushed and said, "I, I will go by myself, you don't need to send it!"

"It's okay, come up!"

With Jiang Beichen's insistence, Qiu Xiaoyu finally got into the car.

After Jiang Beichen asked, Qiu Xiaoyu still said that he was going to work at a bar called "The Queen of Heaven".

"Beichen, don't get me wrong, I'm not going to accompany a drink or something, I'm leading the dancer part-time there..." "I understand you, you don't need to explain!"

Jiang Beichen smiled.

A single mother, whose son has leukemia again, is there any way to make money without working hard.

What's more, it was just leading the dancer, Jiang Beichen didn't look down on it in his heart.

"Thank you, Beichen!"

Qiu Xiaoyu said sincerely.

"Thank me, why don't you invite me to a bar?"

Jiang Beichen said suddenly.

"Okay! Then let's not get drunk or return today! Let me tell you, I drink a lot!"

Qiu Xiaoyu's expression on a female man.

"Hehe, let's tell you, I'm also massive!"

The two of them are now getting stronger.

Ten minutes later, the two came to Tin Hau Bar.

Because Qiu Xiaoyu was on duty at nine, the two immediately found a stand and started drinking.

As the so-called drinking sorrow, Qiu Xiaoyu used Jiujin to pour out all these years of experience, and it feels much better.

Jiang Beichen listened most of the time and then enlightened and comforted.

"Qiu Xiaoyu, you will be on duty soon, why are you still drinking here?"

When it was almost nine o'clock, the foreman manager suddenly walked over from the dance floor.

When he found Qiu Xiaoyu, Zhang Mo stopped for a while, "You, why have you changed like this?"

Zhang Mo came here only when he saw Qiu Xiaoyu's back. At this time, he could see the other party's face and he almost didn't recognize it.

Is this still Qiu Xiaoyu?

Is it a god?

"Manager Zhang, how about it, am I getting pretty?"

Qiu Xiaoyu's face flushed, and he deliberately wiggled his hair, which made him feel very X.

Girls have vanity, and Qiu Xiaoyu was ridiculed by Zhang Mo and other colleagues because of her appearance.

Naturally feel exuberant at this moment! Zhang Mohala is almost coming out. If it wasn't for Qiu Xiaoyu's figure, she would never be used to lead the dance, and even if she was on stage before, she was asked to put on the mask first.

Unexpectedly, this ugly woman has turned into a white swan now, she is simply not beautiful! "The shift will be changed soon, go quickly, oh yes, you don't need to wear the mask today!"

Zhang Mo hurriedly told him, squinting at Qiu Xiaoyu's full body.

"Also, wait for me in the locker room after get off work, I have something to look for you!"

Zhang Mo hurriedly approached some and said in a low voice, and at the same time touched Qiu Xiaoyu's back with his hand.

Qiu Xiaoyu frowned and quickly avoided.

"Understood, I'll change into acting clothes first!"

Qiu Xiaoyu was about to leave, but he did not expect to be pulled by Jiang Beichen and returned to his seat.

"Beichen, I'm leading the dancer..." "You won't dance today, drink with me!"

Jiang Beichen spoke directly.

"Boy, where did you come from? Are you looking for something?

She is my employee, you say you don’t dance if you don’t? "

Zhang Mo suddenly raised his eyes.

"Manager Zhang, don't be angry, he is my friend, I will go now..." "I will not go if I say no, you are the same as me today, a guest here, let's drink!"

Jiang Beichen interrupted again. He just glanced at the stage, and the lead dancer was very exposed. He didn't want Qiu Xiaoyu to do this kind of work.

"Hey boy, are you the **** picking thing?"

Manager Zhang was so angry that he hurriedly called a few security guards from the walkie-talkie.