The news that Cai Gen was hospitalized and in a coma was the first to be known by the flies, because Cai Gen was not seen in the store who was supposed to be there 24 hours a day.

contacted a circle of friends around me and made an appointment to see Cai Gen.

On this day, it was snowing, it was still sleet, the roads were muddy, and the clean corridors of the hospital were trampled on by seven or eight people.

After looking at Cai Gen, who was unconscious, everyone withdrew from the intensive care unit, learned about the condition with Yuanyuan, and they all left the hospital.

A few people did not leave, but came to the small alley behind the hospital, found a beer house, and asked for a private room.

Simply ordered a few cold dishes and began to pour wine, no one wanted to speak first.

In the end, it was the flies who spoke first,

"Lao Gen is estimated to be unable to pass this level, I heard my wife say that there is basically no salvation if you don't change your organs, it's too late for chemotherapy, it's more than 10,000 a day, what are you spending this unjust money for, it's better to leave some for your wife and son."

Xiaoqiang put the wine glass on the table,

"Don't fart, spend your money in vain?"

The fly wanted to refute, but seeing Xiaoqiang's red eyes, he didn't dare to squeak, and drank a glass of wine silently.

Dafei considers the problem more objectively,

"What the flies said is also a real situation, but the old root is not dead, and the treatment must not stop."

Yang Tsai is also Cai Gen's hair small, and he has known each other for more than 30 years, but he has recently studied in other places and has not come to Cai Ge's shop.

"Business in the old root store has been bad, there are still a lot of debts, the current treatment is very problematic, I don't have any living money in my hands, I will send 20,000 yuan to Yuanyuan in a while, not enough for me to find a way."

There is a beginning, even if it is a proof, everyone knows that this money should not come back, everyone has to live, and the days will be long.

Flies are more biased towards their own realistic statements, again, emphasize,

"You have that money, you might as well give it to Yuanyuan, now Lao Gen's son is also in a coma, and he doesn't know what to do."

Yang Tsai didn't pay attention to the flies, and Xiaoqiang touched his glass and drank a glass of wine.

Liangliang held the wine glass tightly, hesitated again and again, gritted his teeth,

"I'll take 10,000 first, I really don't have any money on hand."

Brother Bird followed the bright words and continued,

"I'll take 20,000 too, I don't have any money, just rely on dead wages."

Da Fei poured a glass of wine for everyone sitting there, thought about it and said,

"I'm more active, I'll take 50,000."

Xiaoqiang drank the wine in the glass again and took out a bank card from his pocket,

"There are still 120,000 left here to cross the river for Lao Gen, which was originally given by Lao Gen."

Basically expressed his position, only one person was left who didn't speak, and kept drinking with his head bored, seeing that everyone was almost talking, this person raised his head,

"I won't say how much I take, you spend it first, I will make up for it if it is not enough, as long as Lao Gen is alive, I will always make up for the hospitalization fee."

This person's name is Brother Shui, he is Cai Gen's high school classmate, and he is also the strongest person in Cai Gen's circle of friends, he is usually very busy with work, and he can't drink once a month, but when something really happens, he will definitely appear.

The flies stopped talking at this time, and did not dare to try to persuade everyone anymore.

The wine was relatively dull, and Yang Tsai went out first to send money to Yuanyuan.

Subsequently, one by one, they left the table and went upstairs to the hospital to express their hearts to Cai Gen.

After Brother Shui finished, the flies didn't move, and the eyes of everyone looking at the flies were a little wrong.

"Fly, you elder Genna every day, this old root is in trouble, what are you pretending to be here?"

Xiaoqiang was the first to start counting down, because he couldn't stand it anymore.

The flies don't speak, they drink with their heads bored, and their little eyes are red, as if they are struggling endlessly.

"Xiaoqiang, what do you say about that sentence, it's not a good word anyway, I won't say it, just understand it in my heart."

"Da Fei, you better say it, or the flies won't understand."

"He's a monkey tip, he doesn't understand anything, you say no, Yang Zai."

"Brother Shui, don't say it, it's all voluntary."

"Yo Yo Yo, Liang Liang is so selfless, did you think the same when he asked you for money?"

The fly couldn't listen anymore, so he got up and went out, and he also came upstairs to see Yuanyuan.

Seeing Yuanyuan, he took out a small notebook from his bag and showed it to Yuanyuan in his hand.

"Yuanyuan, Lao Gen has this incident, I can only do my best, you still have to live in the future, I won't give you money, this is all Lao Gen's IOU, settle the account today."

Yuan Yuan looked at the small notebook, Cai Gen's signature, and then looked at the amount, there were more than 200,000 yuan.

"Flies, don't mind, people don't have bad debts, I admit the money my husband owes, and I will pay you back if I sell my house and land."

The fly was a little hesitant by Yuanyuan's words, but turned his head to look at Cai Gen, who was unconscious in the monitoring room, gritted his teeth, and tore up the small notebook.

While tearing, crying, muttering something in his mouth, the voice was very small, and Yuanyuan didn't hear it.

Completely shredded the book, and the fly went downstairs with tears in his eyes.

Back downstairs in the beer room, the flies cried loudly, and the chatter in their mouths did not stop,

"Two hundred and one thousand, it's gone, it's all gone, Lao Gen, I met you once, it's really unlucky, two hundred and twenty thousand, how much money can I put to earn it back." Lao Gen, you must pay me back in the next life, no, you should stay away from me in the next life. ”

Everyone was blinded by the flies, stopped the wine glasses, and Da Fei pushed the flies,

"What's wrong with you, the old roots are gone?"

The fly shook his head, but the tears couldn't stop flowing,

"I'm still unconscious."

Brother Shui poured a glass of wine for the fly,

"That's because you gave less money and was returned by Yuanyuan? Condemned by conscience? ”

When the fly heard that the money given was less, he stood up excitedly,

"Fart, I gave less, I tore up all the IOUs of 210,000, what do you want me to do?"

When everyone heard it, they understood, the fly wiped the account for Lao Gen, and he was crying like this because he was worried about money.

Two hundred and one thousand, this is definitely the upper limit of personality for flies, and it seems that Lao Gen still has a certain weight in his heart.

Xiao Qiang pulled the fly to sit down and poured him a glass of wine,

"Don't cry, Lao Gen will work for you after he dies, and wake you up every morning."

"Well, Xiaoqiang's suggestion is very good, let the ghost of Lao Gen cover you with a quilt every day."

"Da Fei said it too scary, let's let Lao Gen help the flies collect the debts and pay off the debts."

"Don't talk nonsense, Yang Zai, you want to be blind, Lao Gen won't do that unconscionable thing."

"Brother Shui, you said that Lao Gen didn't do anything bad, why did he catch up with such a thing?"

Liangliang's question pierced the hearts of all of you at the same time.

Who has more than whom?

Who can't catch up with what?