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Looking at the little Jew with tearful eyes, Ye Wenxiao couldn't help but hold him in his arms.

"Ah Xiao, do you think my heart disease can be cured? I have asked many doctors before, and they all said it cannot be cured. My mother passed away very early because of this disease."

The little Jew snuggled in Ye Wenxiao's arms and couldn't help asking.

"Don't worry. The surgeon who will be performing your surgery is one of the best in the world. He will definitely be able to cure you. The most important thing for you now is to adjust your mood and cooperate with the surgery."

Ye Wenxiao gently patted the little Jew's shoulder.

"But I'm really afraid that it would be a waste if you spent all your efforts to help me but still couldn't cure me." A hint of uneasiness flashed in the little Jew's eyes.

"Hahaha, are you worried about money? Tianli, tell him who owns the hottest clothing company in Hong Kong?" Ye Wenxiao called to Gao Tianli beside him.

"Hey, of course it's Mr. Ye's XINYO clothing. Miss Ruan, you don't know that the branch in Tsim Sha Tsui has a monthly turnover of more than 7 million in the past two months. Hehehe, thanks to Mr. Ye, I was arranged to be the store manager. I am really making a fortune every day."

After hearing Gao Tianli's answer, the little Jew felt a little relieved.

"Ugh"

The little Jew sighed, looked at Ye Wenxiao deeply, and said slowly: "Ah Xiao, if this operation is not successful, don't blame anyone. In fact, I have already accepted my fate."

"When I was five years old, a fortune teller told me that I would not live past 24. Since then, I have been living very cautiously and dare not spend a penny carelessly."

"This three hundred thousand is what I have saved since I was a child. I know you are not short of money, Xiao, but I hope you can still accept it as my dowry."

After that, the little Jew handed a passbook to Ye Wenxiao.

Hearing what the little Jew said, even Gao Tianli couldn't help but interrupt: "Mr. Ye, Miss Ruan mentioned you the most along the way. She is really a good woman."

Ye Wenxiao stuffed the passbook back to the little Jew, looked at her seriously and said, "Compared to fate, I believe that my fate is in my own hands. If you give up on yourself, what qualifications do you have to expect God to bless you?"

"This is your dowry. I will give it to you when I marry you. Don't worry, I will take care of everything."

The words "I will marry you" made Ye Wenxiao become extremely tall in the eyes of the little Jew. She didn't expect that she could really find the prince charming in her heart.

"Amei, you've worked hard on the journey. Let's go. I'll take you to rest first. I've already booked a hotel room."

Ye Wenxiao did not book a five-star hotel like the Hilton, but chose a hotel near the Los Angeles Internal Medicine Hospital where Calvin was.

After the little Jew finishes the operation, he will need to stay here for at least half a month for recuperation and observation to prevent any unexpected situations.

After arriving at the hotel, the hotel staff enthusiastically helped us to arrange our luggage.

This hotel is close to the suburbs, not only does it have a better environment, but more importantly, it is the Locke family's business, so security can be fully guaranteed.

After all, the Bald Eagle Country is not like the knife-fighting country in Hong Kong. Here, it is a gun-fighting country where everyone can legally own a gun.

Crimes such as zero-dollar shopping and robbery are common in Los Santos.

"Rest well and take good care of yourself these few days. Eat and drink as you please. I will ask the hotel to prepare whatever you want to eat. You must take good care of yourself so that the success rate of the operation will be higher."

Ye Wenxiao's voice was very gentle, and he gently stroked the little Jew's black hair.

"Ok!"

The little Jew nodded and looked at Ye Wenxiao, feeling touched. "Ah Xiao, you are so nice. With you around, I am not afraid of anything."

In the evening, the two of them naturally spent a wonderful night. The serious kind.

The next day, Ye Wenxiao brought little Jew to the Los Santos Internal Medicine Hospital where Calvin was.

"Silly girl, this is just a necessary checkup before the operation. Relax and don't get so nervous." Seeing that the little Jew looked a little nervous, Ye Wenxiao comforted her.

With Ye Wenxiao's money ability, Calvin showed strong professionalism.

CT scans, MRIs, and various high-end equipment were arranged.

Half an hour later, Calvin took the scan results and looked at them carefully, frowning slightly.

"Ye, this lady's heart disease is more serious than we thought. Given her current physical condition, she cannot undergo heart surgery for the time being." Calvin said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the little Jewess's face showed disappointment, and she could also understand the reason.

She often eats expired food, and sometimes even skips meals to save money, which makes her already frail body even worse.

"Calvin, what should we do specifically?" Ye Wenxiao asked.

"I will arrange a nutritionist to scientifically arrange her diet and daily routine until her body meets the conditions for surgery," Calvin suggested.

"how long will it takes."

Ye Wenxiao frowned. He had originally thought that it would take at most a week to complete, but he didn't expect that it would take longer than he expected.

"At least half a month." Calvin thought for a moment and said.

"Okay, the success of the operation is the most important thing." Ye Wenxiao nodded in agreement.

At the same time, since Ye Wenxiao left Hong Kong Island, all the societies began to surge with undercurrents.

After all, Ye Wenxiao now occupies one of the most lucrative territories in Hong Kong Island. Whether it is Yau Ma Tei or Tsim Sha Tsui, many gang leaders are jealous.

In addition, the clothing industry and entertainment industry under Ye Wenxiao's name are undoubtedly a huge piece of fat meat, which has attracted many forces to move.

Who doesn’t love something that makes money?

There was also internal disharmony. Apart from Yau Ma Tei, where Gao Jin was barely able to intimidate, the Genie Lamp in Tsim Sha Tsui began to lose control of the situation.

Tsim Sha Tsui, Grand Court Bar.

This is the headquarters of Ye Wenxiao's forces in Tsim Sha Tsui. The atmosphere in the room is not harmonious at this moment.

"Brother Deng, I heard that Lao Ding has fled abroad. In that case, why don't we just set up a new company?" Fei Quan suggested.

"Feiquan! What do you mean? Brother Xiaosha treats us well, how can you say such outrageous words?" The magic lamp frowned slightly and said in a cold voice.

"What I said is wrong. Even the boss has run away, so of course we younger brothers have to move up. Brother Deng, you have moved up, and I want to move up too."

Fei Quan chuckled and crossed his legs in front of the magic lamp.

"Don't think I don't know that you are very close to Jordan and Liansheng Ale. Feiquan, listen to my advice. Ale is a very shady person. Don't let him take advantage of you."

"Use? How could I be used by others? Now I want to ask Brother Deng to establish a name for me so that I don't have to rely on others anymore." Fei Quan looked like he was thinking about the magic lamp. (End of this chapter)