The big doctor is black and white

Chapter 153 Today is Mr. Jiang's special time (1)

Xiangyang's bone marrow transplant is scheduled for next week, and Jiang Jingming will do it himself.

Kindergarten was closed this weekend, Jiang An was taken to the hospital by his little uncle, and played with Xiang Yang.

Children's world is always clean and pure, without discrimination, differential treatment, dislike and calculation.

In the ward, Jiang An and Xiang Yang were playing, and Xiang Yang had a smile on his face because he made friends.

Outside, a man wearing a peaked cap handed Jiang Jingming a wad of money.

"This is the money for Yang Yang's surgery, don't tell him I've been here, thank you."

Jiang Jingming didn't answer immediately, he stared at the man.

He is quite handsome, similar to Xiangyang's facial features, relatively resolute, but his fingers are haggard and his fingertips are yellow, which seems to be the result of frequent smoking.

"If the family is short of money for the time being, I can use this money as a temporary cushion for Xiang Yang."

The man was taken aback.

"Are all doctors so kind?"

Jiang Jingming smiled, "I'm not that rich, but Xiangyang's situation is special. Before that, my neighbor's child, who was 5 years old, also got leukemia and passed away. I saw his shadow in Xiangyang. I want to make up for it." The regret of the year."

Hearing this, the man nodded, "So that's the case, but I still have the money for the operation. I'm sorry for Yang Yang, it's my compensation for Yang Yang."

Having said that, the man sighed.

He told Jiang Jingming that he was really sorry for Xiangyang, since his wife passed away and he remarried, his business has been in a mess, and he is oppressed by his current wife, and he secretly saved the money for his son.

"Yangyang blames me for being useless, I have nothing to say, anyway, don't tell him I've been here, I'll go first."

"..." Jiang Jingming watched the man's back as he went away.

The wad of money in his hand is very thick.

There are a few banknotes that have been folded, and they should have been stored for a long time and saved for a long time.

Jiang Jingming's throat swallowed, and he suddenly felt a little emotional.

Pity the hearts of parents in the world, and the love of fathers may be deep.

Just like Jiangbeiyuan, how could Jiangbeiyuan not care about human life? If he really didn't care, why bother to find an expert for him.

He couldn't help but call Jiangbeiyuan.

It's evening, Jiangbeiyuan is at a dinner, sitting next to him are two world-renowned architects, talking with Jiangbeiyuan.

Jiangbeiyuan wanted to build two towers in the center of Jiangbei Road in Ningcheng. It doesn't need to be too high, just about 200 meters, and there is an approach bridge in the middle to connect people.

The architect laughed: "I can draw the design drawings for Mr. Jiang! If Mr. Jiang is not satisfied, I can also modify it! I just don't know what is the use of Mr. Jiang building a tower? To grab the business of the wireless company? Or do you have any communication with him?" cooperate?"

"I haven't thought about it so much for now. It's purely that everyone in my family can use it." Jiang Beiyuan stroked his chin and explained casually.

family?
The architect was dumbfounded.

The Dajiang Tower was built for the sake of the family.

Sure enough, the feeling of having money but no place to spend it is so unrestrained, which makes people envy and hate.

Then Jiang San'er called.

Jiang Beiyuan said sorry, got up and went out to answer the phone.

He leaned against the window, opened the blinds, put one hand on the window sill, with the wind blowing on his face, "Hello."

"dad."

"Well, what happened?"

"Dad, can you promise me one thing?" Jiang San'er's voice was soft.

"It's like making a will! Just talk about it."

(End of this chapter)