After settling his mother in, Song Hao went directly to the attending Doctor, paid the fees, and asked the Doctor to begin preparing for his mother's surgery.
Of all Song Hao, nothing is more important than giving his mother surgery to save her life.
It seems that they were blessed by heaven, and everything went smoothly.
The kidney donor is still available; the surgery is scheduled for three days later.
After arranging things for my mother, it was already past three in the afternoon.
After contacting the two livestreamers again and discussing some details and precautions, Song Hao finally had some free time and went home.
"A 300-meter dive without equipment is too dangerous. Before the live broadcast, let's do Lottery first and see if we can win any good life-saving items."
"System, Lottery!" Song Hao said, lying on the sofa and looking at the system interface in the air.
Right now, my Emotion Points is just over 50,000.
One draw Emotion Points; 50,000 Emotion Points allow for Wu Bai Lottery.
Of course, you can also directly exchange it for fifty days of lifespan, which costs 50,000 yuan.
However, for Song Hao now, neither lifespan nor cash is as cost-effective as winning the Lottery.
"Let's start with a hundred consecutive pulls!"
[Ding! Congratulations, host, on completing 100 consecutive Lottery! You have received: 15 million in cash, a Red Maple Cloud Summit Villas, a limited-edition sports car, doubled physique, World Grade swimming skills, and World Grade magical techniques!]
[Ten boxes of Moutai, 100 jin of top-grade Da Hong Pao tea, one ton of instant noodles, 500 tea eggs, 200 cases of mineral water. Thank you for your patronage x89!]
One in 100, a probability of 10%.
The probability is certainly not high, but the key point is that the quality of the Lottery is high!
Putting everything else aside, this 15 million has solved Song Hao's immediate crisis.
What does this mean? It means Song Hao can renew his system lease for another 15 days.
What's more, this group already has both a house and a car.
As long as I live, my future life will be incredibly brilliant and shine brightly in the world.
"Yes!"
Feeling the new memories and surge of power in his mind, Song Hao excitedly waved his arm.
Immediately afterwards, she covered her face, collapsed onto the sofa, and began to cry.
God knows how he got through those two years.
He works more than 20 hours a day, has never had a proper meal, his girlfriend of two years left him, and his mother is seriously ill and bedridden, suffering from pain every day.
But there was nothing he could do.
These past two years have been bleak for him, but he has managed to pull through with sheer willpower.
Unexpectedly, more bad news came: he had terminal cancer and less than a month to live.
When Song Hao heard the news, he felt like the sky was falling.
He almost went up to the rooftop and jumped off to end it all.
Fortunately, God took pity on us.
He unexpectedly entered the 822 Rental House and met the mysterious owner named Ling Yi.
Everything has changed.
Regardless of what kind of being Ling Yi is, what his purpose is, or whether he has any ulterior motives.
Song Hao knew one thing: this Ling Yi had given him and his mother a chance to survive, and a completely different life.
He needs to be grateful.
After a long while, Song Hao finally calmed down.
This cry completely released the pent-up depression and stress in my heart.
She rubbed her face with both hands, wiping away her tears, just as the crimson sunset shone into the living room.
This perfectly enveloped Song Hao in a radiant light.
Song Hao looked at the sunset and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.
"Thank you 822 Rental House, thank you Boss Ling!"
Then, preparations began for tonight's live broadcast.
At the same time, a girl in a high school uniform Haste ran out of the back door of Wujiu Mall.
He kept looking back as he ran.
It seemed as if someone was chasing her.
The girl was very pretty and had a good figure, but she was a bit ahead of her time; the headlights were obviously too bright, and they flashed when she ran.
If it weren't for the high school uniform, it would probably be blinding.
As the girl ran, she carefully observed her surroundings. Although she seemed to be in a hurry, her gaze was not flustered, and her expression was very calm.
The back alley of Wujiu Mall is a straight alley leading east to west.
There are five shops in total, but four of them have signs saying "Shop for Rent".
Some people say the feng shui here is bad, after all, the Wujiu Mall is right above it, and the entire alley is almost always shrouded in the shadow of the Wujiu Mall.
However, a more reasonable explanation is that Wujiu Mall is a comprehensive shopping mall with everything from food and drinks to entertainment.
Almost no matter what kind of shop you open in the back alley of the Wujiu Commercial Building, you won't make any money.
The signs for those shops that were being sublet have been up for as long as a year, and even the shortest ones have been up for more than three months.
To this day, only... remains open.
" 522 Rental House? What's this?" The girl in the school uniform hurriedly looked up at the shop's sign, then pushed open the door and went inside.
The shop is only 20 square meters, with only one counter. Behind the counter, a young man in a Tang suit is reclining on a deck chair playing games.
That guy is so handsome!
Pshaw, now's not the time to think about these things.
The girl adjusted her breathing, trying to calm herself down quickly.
Then, clutching her stomach, she said, "Boss, can I use your bathroom for a moment?"
"The bathroom is in the backyard. Just walk straight back after entering the main house and you'll see it," the young man in the Tang suit said without looking up.
"Thank you, boss." The girl in the school uniform's eyes brightened a bit, and she quickly walked towards the backyard while clutching her stomach.
"Tsk tsk, impressive!" The young man in the Tang suit clicked his tongue twice after the girl ran into the backyard through the side door.
There's no way around it; something of this scale is truly rare.
Two minutes later, the young man in the Tang suit looked up and glanced outside.
With a wave of his hand, the shop door closed automatically and locked from the outside. The "Open for Business" sign also flipped over to read "Closed".
A dozen seconds later, five fierce-looking, burly men ran quickly past the store.
"Don't let that girl get away! Go after her!"
"We must get the girl's phone no matter what."
"Why are they running so fast? Did we chase them in the wrong direction?"
" Big Head, call the security department and ask them to check the security cameras in the back alley."
"Boss, the security camera in the back alley has been broken for a long time!"
"Damn it, you two let us down at this crucial moment. You two chased after her in the other direction. If that little girl gets away, we're all doomed."
The sound faded into the distance, and soon silence returned.
Ten minutes later, the sound of noisy footsteps resumed outside.
It was the same group of people returning.
"He's really fast! In just a few Kung Fu Hustle, where could a person run to?"
"She's wearing the No. 2 Middle School uniform. Let's wait outside the school gate; I bet she'll show up."
"Besides, with headlights that protrude so much, it shouldn't be hard to find one on campus."
" The Big Smarty."
"Stop talking nonsense and get the car!"
The voices of the group faded into the distance, and soon the alley became quiet again.
Another full half hour passed before the girl in the school uniform finally emerged from the side door.
"Thank you, boss."
The young man in the Tang suit waved his hand without saying anything, and as he waved, the chains that had been on the outside of the door disappeared.
The girl in the school uniform simply didn't notice what was happening.
The girl in the school uniform walked a few steps to the door, quietly pushed it open and peeked outside. When she found that there was no one outside, she breathed a sigh of relief.
He pushed open the door to leave.
However, after taking one foot out, the girl pulled it back.
On a whim, I asked the young man in the Tang suit, "Boss, what do you sell in this shop?"