Moving expenses per month: 540

  Wang Ao Xuan rushed to the hospital, and as soon as he arrived, he saw the figures of his brothers and some younger disciples standing beside them. Wang Ao Xuan walked over, his face pale, and the younger disciples nodded and called out "Xuan Ge". Wang Ao Xuan calmly greeted them and directly rushed towards the ward outside.

  "Which one of you is a relative of the injured person? Come over here." The nurse called out to Wang Ao Xuan and his classmates.

  Wang Ao Xuan rushed over and asked: "Doctor, how is my brother?"

  "Are you a relative of the injured person?"

  "I'm his brother, but not a close relative. If there's anything, you can just tell me directly."

  "Alright, your friend's injuries are quite severe. Whether he can wake up in the next two days depends on his own willpower. After all, he lost a lot of blood, and if there is internal bleeding, surgery may still be needed. However, you're just his friends, not family members, so you can't sign for him. By the way, there's also the matter of the medical expenses, which you'll need to take care of." The nurse said calmly to Wang Ao Xuan.

  Only then did Wang Ao Xuan wipe away his tears, nodding repeatedly: "Doctor, I beg of you, please save my brother's life. Whatever the cost, I'm willing to pay it, but on one condition - I must see him jumping around in front of me."

  "We, as medical staff, will do our best. These two days are crucial. You should still be students, try to inform his family. Alright, you can go pay the fees now." The nurse then walked towards the hospital lobby.

  Only to see Wang Ao Xuan sitting on the hospital bench, taking out a cigarette and smoking desperately. Luo Xian Jun and others looked at it with anxiety in their hearts. Wang Ao Xuan raised his head and said to Wen Yu Qi: "Qi Qi, go pay the bill, then ask about Ah Bin's family. You guys should go to school these two days, I'll stay here."

  Wen Yuqi crushed the cigarette butt on the ground and ran towards the payment counter. Fang Hang, Luo Xianjun, and others chimed in, saying they wanted to accompany him. Wang Ao looked at them chattering away, covering his head with his hand, and shouted: "Shut up! Ah Bin took these dozen or so knives for me, Wang Ao, so I must stay here, I must stay in the hospital and watch him wake up, watch him go to school, and watch him still stand behind me like a door god."

  Seeing Wang Ao Xuan get angry and sad, everyone fell silent. The hospital seemed to only hear the sound of the patient's footsteps. Wen Yu Qi walked up to Wang Ao Xuan with his head down, looking at him without saying a word. Wang Ao Xuan looked at Wen Yu Qi's puzzled expression and also understood the reason. He asked: "What's wrong... is it..."

  "Uh, we don't have enough money on hand. We just paid 2,000 yuan and the hospital said that including medication and other things, we still need to raise some more money."

  Wang Ao Xuan lowered his head and remained silent, using his fists to punch the wall.

  "Ah Xuan, don't worry, there's definitely a way. I'll get some money over tonight."

  "I'll also think of a way, although it's not much, but having some is better than none."

  "Xuan Ge, we'll also go and prepare. Don't worry, Bin Ge will definitely have a good omen."

  Wang Ao Xuan looked at the faces of everyone and said emotionally: "Thank you all, it's not easy for any of you to make money, let's just forget about it, I'll do it. This year Abin was injured for me, so I must let him come back to life."

  Wang Ao Xuan took out his BP machine and walked to the side to send a call message to Yang Jing and Pang Jiang. After a while, Yang Jing and Pang Jiang appeared at the hospital. Yang Jing walked up to Wang Ao Xuan and gave him a signal with her eyes, indicating for him to talk on the side. Wang Ao Xuan followed Yang Jing and Pang Jiang out of the hospital. Yang Jing looked at Wang Ao Xuan's disoriented expression and comfortingly said: "Ao Xuan, tell your uncle what happened."

  "Uncle, I suspect that there's a group of people in town who are definitely out to get me. Yesterday, Xiao Bin got drunk and on his way back, someone must have mistaken him for me and stabbed him multiple times. He's still not out of danger and the hospital is being very vague about the costs, which we're not even sure about. We just paid 2000 yuan but it's not enough. So..."

  Yang Jing looked at Wang Ao Xuan and said: "How much is left?"

  "I don't know, up till now no one dares to confirm this amount, so I think we need a bit more, in case of unexpected needs."

  Yang Jing's facial expression changed suddenly, and Pang Jiang looked at the two men's conversation, saying with a deep calculation: "Ao Xuan, your uncle is not a petty person, but he has spent a lot of money on you. Mr. Yang and I have also been responsive to your needs, but Mr. Yang is a businessman who has earned his own money through hard work. However, if things continue like this, Mr. Yang will also find it difficult to sustain, after all, his investments in various aspects are also substantial."

  Wang Ao Xuan listened to Pang Jiang's answer, nodded silently and said in a low voice: "I understand... never mind, uncle, I'll think of a way, anyway thank you."

  Wang Ao Xuan walked towards the hospital.

  "Ao Xuan, wait a minute."

  Wang Ao Xuan stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at Yang Jing and Pang Jiang who were walking towards him. Pang Jiang said: "In that case, Qian Yang will definitely give it to you, but there's something else. Your Uncle Jiang has to make things clear with you."

  "Please speak, Uncle Jiang."

  "Yang needs to build his own power and gang, planning to engage in usury and demolition, of course, there's also the matter of 'black eating black'. Yesterday evening, Yang mentioned you to me, so we can provide strong financial support for you. However, you must be honest and diligent in handling matters for Yang. If you agree, once your friend is out of trouble, we will still follow the rules of our circle and offer sacrifices to heaven and kowtow."

  Wang Ao Xuan deeply knew that this was a sell-out contract, but for the current situation, he had no room for choice. He just nodded silently, and Yang Jing looked at Pang Jiang with a smile, at which point Pang Jian put his hand on Wang Ao Xuan's shoulder and said with a chuckle: "Ao Xuan, be at ease, in this world, having money means having everything, let alone your uncle being how he is, it's not like he can harm you. After all, you're related by blood. Your current choice has determined your future wealth and career prospects, which are better than those of the second-rate sons, aren't they?"

  Yang looked at Wang Ao Xuan's seemingly displeased expression, patted Wang Ao Xuan's shoulder and smiled: "Ao Xuan, don't blame your uncle Jiang, he has always been straightforward by nature. And don't blame your uncle for taking advantage of the situation. Because uncles are business people, and business people attach most importance to distinguishing between public and private matters. Of course, if uncle succeeds, all my businesses will definitely have shares for you, this is inevitable."

  Yang Jing made a gesture to Pang Jiang, who took out 8 bundles of money from his bag and said: "Ao Xuan, here's 800,000 yuan. Take it first, if it's not enough, just let me know. By the way, you need to solve your school's problem quickly. The school's power is isolated, you need to establish a reputation in town as soon as possible. Okay, I and Yang will leave now, we'll come back to visit your friend in a few days and look for you after that."

  Wang Ao Xuan held the money and watched as the two of them got on the car and left, then he ran to the hospital and paid the remaining medical expenses. He walked up to Luo Xian Jun's face and said: "Xian Jun, go contact Ah Bin's family members, I must see them in the hospital tomorrow. Also, let them all leave first. It's enough for me to be here alone."

  Lu Xianjun looked at Wang Aoquan, not knowing what to say, patted Wang Aoquan's arm and comforted him a few words, then hastily left. At this time, Wang Aoquan covered his head with his hands again, his heart was tangled, perhaps the dark road of his life had just begun.

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