You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 1836: Five million is too much!

Warranty...

These three words made the Queen Mother, whose head was a little dull from the pain, flashed in her mind and thought of something.

Warranty.

At the beginning, she went to Yue Ya'er arrogantly and asked Yue Ya'er to write a letter of guarantee that she would never pester her son again.

Now, Yue Ya'er has asked her to write a letter of guarantee.

Sure enough... the retribution is unpleasant.

Such a role change reminded her of the stupid things she had done. Her face seemed to be slapped a few times, and it was hot | hot.

Her lips trembled and she didn't make a sound for a long time.

Seeing this, Wang Peiling answered for her: "Ya'er, we are willing to sign!"

He looked down at the Queen Mother and said, "Mom, I know what you're thinking. I believe in Ya'er, she won't do the kind of thing you think."

"Sign!" Mr. Wang said, "I also believe in Dr. Yue's medical skills and medical ethics."

"Yes, sign it," said Mr. Qi, "Dr. Yue is the best doctor and the best girl I have ever seen. Even if the treatment fails, it must be an accident, and it has nothing to do with Dr. Yue. ."

The Queen Mother: "..."

What else can she say?

Whenever she has a severe headache, she really has the heart to jump off the building.

Yue Ya'er is her only hope.

She would rather take a gamble than to live every day instead of dying.

"Okay!" She nodded with difficulty: "I will sign."

"Okay, the second condition," Yue Ya'er smiled, "diagnosis fee, five million."

"Five, five million?" The Queen Mother was shocked.

"Yes," Yue Ya'er said, "I'm just like that. If I wronged myself to treat someone I don't like, of course I have to get substantial compensation, five million. If you want, I will meet you tomorrow morning. My assistant is going to give you a needle, if you don't want it, then forget it, you have the autonomy in this matter, I have clearly marked the price, you can choose to cure, or you can choose not to cure, it's as simple as that."

"You...why are you like this?" The Queen Mother opened her eyes in disbelief, "You...you and my son are classmates...you still, still..."

"Okay!" Wang Peiling interrupted the Queen Mother, looked at Yue Ya'er and said, "Five million, send the bank card number to my mobile phone, and I will transfer it to you at night."

The Queen Mother turned to look at him, "Peiling, you..."

"Mom," Wang Peiling looked at her and said, "It's only right and proper to give money to see a doctor. We should give it."

"But... five million..." The Queen Mother's flesh hurt as if a knife was cutting her flesh.

Although her family is rich, most of the money is invested in hospitals and real estate.

She doesn't have much cash in her hands.

Besides, even if she has so much money, it's just an exaggeration to ask her five million for a headache.

"Mom, you are guarding five million, can you be cured?" Wang Peiling said: "Mom, life is more important than money!"

Of course the Queen Mother knew this.

But five million is too much!

I thought that as long as Yue Ya'er became her daughter-in-law, she would be able to cure her disease without spending a penny, but now it costs five million.

And it would be nice to have a "magic doctor" at home.

In the next few decades, who knows if they will get sick?

In case of illness, there is a "magic doctor" at home who can cure it by raising his hand.

Her dislikes the poor and loves the rich, and she has lost more than the five million, and there may be several five million in the future!

Thinking of this, she felt distressed, and the painkillers she had just taken were no longer working, her body was shaky, and her headache seemed to explode.