My Lolita's Black Technology

Chapter 12 The Not-So-Correct Numbers

"Sister, I have already checked. There is a specialized hospital in Germany, which is the world's top orthopedic hospital. I consulted them. After learning about your condition, they said that they have the ability to cure you."

"As long as that person calls the remaining 50, he will send you to Germany immediately."

Anyway, now that my sister already knew about it, Zhao Luo told her his thoughts without reservation.

"Xiao Luo..." Qin Ying hesitated, her eyes flickered, and she said as if choked up. "My sister is very pleased that you treat my sister like this, but my sister's leg injury is really not a problem. You sacrificed four years of achievements in exchange for 300 million, and it can be used for more important things, such as boys getting married, buying a house, Buying a car is a big expense, or if you want to start a company and start a business, you need the money, and when you have a successful career, you can make money to heal your sister's leg."

When Zhao Luo heard this, not only was he not moved, but his face turned cold, and he clenched his fists secretly.

"If I deal with the 300 million in this way, what is the difference between it and a beast!"

"I can go to college, and I can have everything I have today. Sister, how much have you paid for me! Your leg is for your family and for me! If I can't cure your disease, I will be married and have children. , can your conscience be at ease!"

"Xiao Luo..."

"I think my sister can take me from the south of the village to the north of the village like before. I think my sister can go to the mountains with me to catch pheasants and dig bird eggs like before. I think my sister can be like before, in the field. Running freely...that is my sister's youth."

"If sister, you are not willing to accept the 300 million and go to Germany to treat your leg, then my brother...how can I have the face to continue to be your brother! I don't want to be a brother who will only hinder my sister!"

"Xiao Luo, don't do this, my sister feels uncomfortable..." Qin Ying said with a sob.

"I... just want to know... just want to know... sister, do you want to get better!"

"Xiao Luo..."

"Tell me! Sister!"

"Do you want to get better!"

Qin Ying couldn't cry anymore when she heard that, tears streaming down her face, she looked at Zhao Luo's cold heart and the persistence in his eyes.

Crying and nodding, he said heavily. "I want to feel better...I want people to stop looking at my legs with special eyes...I want to be able to walk with my brother naturally...I want to..."

"That's right..." Hearing Qin Ying's answer, Zhao Luo finally smiled with relief. The sunlight reflected from Zhao Luo's back, but in Qin Ying's view, Zhao Luo's smile was brighter than that sunshine. Brilliant and strong.

"What I did for you is what I should!"

"Everything I do for you is as it should be!"

"Even if you give everything, you must heal your leg injury!"

"Because...you are my most beloved...sister...my dear sister!"

Only now did Qin Ying realize that her younger brother had really grown up, not only because he had surpassed her height, but also because of his broad arms, which possessed the strength to protect her.

"Go to Germany and heal my leg injury!"

"En!" Qin Ying nodded heavily, bit her lip, and did not refuse again.

It's good to obey her younger brother's arrangement... Qin Ying thought so.

Even Lin Tingting was quite touched by the sincere sister-brother relationship, and it was precisely because of Zhao Luo's occasional fiery personality that made it difficult for her to let go of the four-year relationship.

One time, she fell ill at night, and the one who couldn't get a call was Zhao Luo who carried him on foot to the hospital.

This incident moved Lin Tingting for a long time.

"Bad things always make my mother cry!" Lin Tingting looked at Zhao Luo who was about to suffocate being pressed on Qin Ying's chest, and muttered.

In fact, Zhao Luo just had no money to play at that time...

……

Good things come in pairs.

Shortly after making an appointment with his sister, Zhao Luo received a text message from the rich second generation.

"The money has been remitted to."

The rich second generation has always been concise and to the point, rarely talking nonsense.

The four words made Zhao Luo ecstatic, and immediately shared them with Qin Ying and Lin Tingting.

They are also happy about it.

"Sister... After you go back, you are going to take a long vacation with the leader. I will confirm the money in the card in a while, and then I will contact the German hospital. In the next two days, I will accompany my sister to Germany for leg treatment..."

"The graduation results will be shown in less than a month, so you don't want to participate?" Lin Tingting asked.

"Come back in time."

"That's not the question, didn't you say that you want to make a second set of graduation materials!"

"Yeah, that's the only way to get a diploma..."

Lin Tingting had the urge to press Zhao Luo to death, but she also answered irrelevant questions, the way she couldn't breathe out a fart for a long time... It was really irritating.

On the one hand, he has to accompany his sister to Germany, and on the other hand, he has to spend limited time preparing for his graduation project. He... let's joke, anyway, Lin Tingting is not smiling.

Qin Ying didn't smile either. After what happened just now, her mentality towards her younger brother also changed. Instead of asking any more questions, she nodded obediently. "Well, listen to Xiao Luo..."

She believed that Zhao Luo would not lie to her. She didn't know how difficult the graduation project was, but Qin Ying knew that since Zhao Luo said he could get it, he would naturally get it.

No matter how messy the arrangement seemed to Lin Tingting, Qin Ying firmly believed in Zhao Luo now.

……

Today's Zhao Luo is completely new.

He took his aunt to the front, stretching out his arms like a child, welcoming the baptism of the sun and the breeze.

When everything in the future has been planned, it is absolutely happy for any man.

Zhang Hui's money has already been paid. After the grouping of the results show tomorrow, there will be nothing until the final result show. He has time to accompany his sister to Germany for leg treatment. After all, it is impossible to rest assured that she will go abroad alone.

As for the graduation certificate, after understanding the convenience brought by the mind interaction software, he doesn't need to spend too much time on it.

To cure my sister is to go back to school to participate in the achievement display, and after passing the test, I will get a diploma.

After that... Squeeze out the surplus value of my aunt.

"Make a lot of money!" Zhao Luo pointed to the sky and said in a second grade.

"Buy a lot of spicy sticks!" My aunt followed Zhao Luo's example and gestured.

……

After finding the nearest bank teller machine, Zhao Luo rushed over excitedly.

Lin Tingting and her aunt surrounded Zhao Luo curiously. They heard that there was a lot of money in the card, 300 million, seven figures.

Lin Tingting had never seen so much money. Although she knew that the money in it was used to treat Qin Ying's leg, she was still very curious, and it would not be less if she took a look.

"Local tyrant, local tyrant, let's be friends." Lin Tingting said excitedly, shaking Zhao Luo's arm.

"Don't shake my hand, I have entered the wrong password twice!"

My aunt had a preliminary understanding of the economic situation in modern society. In her mind, a pack of spicy strips costs three yuan, 300 million... that is 100 million packs of spicy strips... How long is it enough? She counted with her fingers.

Zhao Luo ignored the two women, looking at them, it seemed that they were imagining that they would have 300 million, and they seemed to have already climaxed.

Zhao Luo carefully entered the password again.

Finally right.

Check your balance.

501215.37 yuan.

Zhao Luo's face darkened.

(End of this chapter)