And Song Hantong said to his father Tang at this moment: "I and Tang Wan are friends. I heard that she had a car accident, so I came to have a look."

Hearing this, Tang's father showed a daze.

"So you know Wanwan, by the way, the nurse said just now that someone has already paid us the medical expenses, wouldn't that person be you?" Father Tang looked at Song Hantong greedily.

Looking at the other party's style, you know that he must be very rich.

The dead girl is now abandoned anyway, if he runs now, this person will definitely have to take over her!

Thinking of this, Father Tang had the idea to leave as soon as possible.

But I didn't know, Song Hantong in front of him, long ago wished him to get out!

...

"Well, I have a game with Wanwan friends, can't I just watch her amputated?" Song Hantong said at this time.

Although it’s still not sure if the person in Tang Wan’s body is Wan Wan, even if she is not, she is also called Tang Wan, and the call happened to be on his mobile phone, he will help. In the end.

Hearing Song Hantong's words, Father Tang immediately felt relieved, and then laughed and said: "You are right, I don't have much money, so I can only have her amputated! It's great that Wanwan has a rich friend like you! "

Then his eyes turned slightly, and said to Song Hantong: "I'll go to the bathroom first, you can help me take a look here!"

"Yeah!" Song Hantong nodded.

Later, Father Tang took the opportunity to urinate and left the hospital.

Before leaving, he glanced at the tall building of the Central Hospital, and said to himself: Since there is a stupid taking over, don't blame me for cheating you! Who told you not to let the doctor do her amputation?

He has heard the doctors say, rehabilitation, but it costs a lot of money, and it may not be successful!

Now that he doesn't even have enough money for food, how can there be money for her rehabilitation?

I can't get the money for the surgery!

...

After Father Tang left, Song Hantong waited while praying outside the operating room.

The look in his eyes is to glance at the phone from time to time, for fear that another call will come in the next moment.

What if this is not his stringer?

Three hours later, the operation ended smoothly.

When the dean and experts came out and saw Song Hantong, they immediately shook hands and said hello.

After all, Song Hantong has donated a lot of expensive equipment to their hospital over the years.

"Dean Li, how is she?" Song Hantong asked anxiously after shaking hands.

Hearing this, Dean Li hurriedly said: "Mr. Song, don't worry. Her life is currently safe. It's just that many nerves in her legs have been crushed and necrotic. Even without amputation, it may be difficult to stand up in the future. Up."

Song Hantong let out a sigh of relief, then nodded and said, "That's good, as long as I can keep her life and legs, I will be very satisfied."

Even if he doesn't have his legs, as long as it's her string, he won't care.

...

After that, Tang Wan was pushed into the VIP ward.

Song Hantong was sitting on the side of the bed at this moment, holding the hand of the slender girl in front of him, praying in his heart: God bless, she must be my stringer!

At this moment, Li Chao called.

"BOSS, are you still in the Central Hospital?"

"Well, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, I just want to ask you, when will you come back and when will Wan Wan be buried?" Li Chao was standing on the lawn in the villa garden at this time.

On the lawn, there was a small coffin, and Song Hantong filled with roses.