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Chapter 94 Tell the truth, is my son my biological son?
"Wow, your system is quite user-friendly. It even has holidays."

[Of course, I need to rest too]

Su Jiahe has been traveling all over the country for three months since he bound the system, and this time he finally has time to take a good rest.

"Hey, kids, vacation is coming up in a few days. Where do you want to go and play?"

"You've only been in school for a few days and you're already on holiday? How many days off?" Liu Zhun asked.

"Seven days."

"We princes only have a few days off a year for our studies, but here we have seven days off at a time?" Liu Ziran said in disbelief.

"Sister Su, what did you say? We're going on vacation?" Daji ran over excitedly, "Let's go eat something delicious, or go to the movies, or get a manicure."

"Okay, okay, let's discuss it and choose a place together."

……

At the same time, in the underground bank of Mian Country, Su's father and mother carried a large box of banknotes and handed it over to a ferocious man.

"Brother, this is the last payment. My son's debt has been paid off with interest." Father Su lowered his head and said tremblingly, fearing that the other party would turn against him if he was not satisfied.

The big man winked at his men, who immediately brought a money counting machine.

It took more than ten minutes to complete the inspection of a box of banknotes.

"Well, you are still sincere and not playing tricks." The big man crossed his legs, took out the IOU, lit it with a lighter, and used the flame to light a cigar.

"Don't worry, we're only responsible for collecting the debt, not taking your lives. Go back and operate on that little bastard. You only have one son, and even though he's a prodigal, you can't give up on him, right?"

"Yes, thank you, brother. Thank you, brother."

Su's father and mother ran out of the money house in a hurry and rushed back to the underground clinic.

"Look at your good son, he doesn't learn the good things. He has become a bad boy at such a young age and has squandered all my family fortune. After the surgery, I will let him work and earn money for me. Don't think of eating and drinking for free at home."

In order to raise money to pay off his debts as quickly as possible, Su's father sold his assets at a discount, suffering huge losses and having very little left. He was very angry.

"How dare you criticize me? I learned all five poisons from you." Mother Su retorted, "Besides, don't you still have some money from home that hasn't been transferred? Your son has never suffered hardship since he was a child. Are you willing to let him go out to work?"

"Hmph, at least the money for my son's medical treatment and debt repayment was earned by me working hard for half my life. What have you done for this family and for my son?"

Su's father's words were like adding fuel to the fire, instantly igniting Su's mother's anger.

"Don't think I don't know. If those lovers of yours had sons, they would have given up on the Sky Tree long ago. For more than twenty years, I've lived in fear with you, and finally ended up on the run, hiding like a rat in this hellish place. And you still ask me what I did?"

"You..." Father Su was so angry that he raised his hand high.

"You dare to hit me! Hit me now! If you beat me to death, there's no need to save my son. Go find those vixens of yours!" Mother Su put her hands on her hips, tilted her neck, and shouted at Father Su's face.

Father Su's face flushed red and his teeth chattered, but when he thought of his son who was waiting for help in the ward, he didn't take action.

"Humph, if it weren't for my sick son, I'd show you how I'd deal with you."

The two of them walked in silence, both with gloomy faces, as they rushed back to the underground clinic against the clock.

"Boss, everything is ready. The surgery can begin first thing tomorrow morning." The chief surgeon greeted Mr. and Mrs. Su immediately. "Could I see the donor?" Mr. Su was very cautious, fearing he might be misled.

"Okay, follow me."

The two followed the doctor to the door of a small room on the second underground floor. Through the glass, they saw a young man chained to a hospital bed.

"Help, let me out, you bunch of beasts, you tricked me into coming here to make a lot of money, I'm going to skin you alive when I get out." The man's face was ferocious and he was shouting at the top of his lungs.

"This man is so fierce. Will he run away or hurt others?" Su's mother frowned.

"Don't worry, to prevent accidents, he will be injected with sedatives before the operation," said the doctor.

"Well, not bad, looks quite healthy," Father Su nodded. "What's the origin of this donor? What does he do in China?"

"The information shows that he is a homeless person who was lured here because of a huge debt from gambling."

"Oh, another gambler. Will he become even worse if my son gets a kidney transplant?" Father Su showed disgust on his face.

"It's enough that he can save his life. You also know that my son has a special physique and it's not easy to find a donor." Su's mother rolled her eyes at Su's father.

"By the way, boss, there is one more thing I want to tell you." The doctor suddenly said.

"What's the matter? You won't charge more money, will you?" Father Su's face immediately became serious.

"That's not the case. It's just that during the few days you were away, I suddenly discovered that the patient had a skin disease."

"What disease?" Su's mother was suddenly very nervous.

"This disease is called porcupine disease. It's a very rare genetic disease. Hard thorns like wild boar hair grow on the back. I want to ask if the boss has this disease."

"What wild boar hair? I don't have any." Father Su looked bewildered. "How could he have gotten this disease when he was perfectly fine?"

"That's strange," the doctor said, puzzled. "This disease is a Y-chromosome-linked genetic disease, passed down from father to son."

"Ah?" Father Su was stunned for a few seconds, then he guessed something.

"Tell me the truth, is Tianshu my biological child?"

Father Su stared at Mother Su with an extremely sinister and angry look, his eyes like a pair of hooks about to pierce Mother Su's chest.

"What do you mean? I've been with you for more than 20 years and you still doubt me? You believe everything you hear. When did my son ever get that pig hair disease? What if it was a misdiagnosis?" Mother Su put her hands on her hips, acting as if she was not at all weak.

"Boss, madam, the patient really has porcupine disease. If you don't believe me, I'll show you the photos and diagnosis report." The doctor immediately cleared himself.

"Okay, let's cut the crap and ask you, do you dare to do a paternity test? If he is not my biological son, I won't pay a penny for the surgery!" Father Su pointed at Mother Su and spoke word by word.

"Are you sick? The test results will take several days to come out, and your son has surgery tomorrow. Do you want to delay his death?"

"I don't care. Unless you can prove that the son is my biological son, don't do the surgery!"

"You...you only have one son, and he has called you dad for more than 20 years. How can you be so heartless!" Su's mother's voice trembled.

Just as the two were in a stalemate, several other medical staff hurried over.

"Oh no! A group of armed men are coming and trying to take the patient away!"