After binding to the Shenhao system, the big boss became rich and brought the motherland

Chapter 102 102. It’s good to maintain the current life [Gift plus update]

It was an hour later when Zhong Xiuqin finished the examination. During the examination, it was Gu Nanqiao who helped with the undressing process. The patient was still in a coma.

While waiting for the report, Song Nan thanked him again, "Thank you so much, if it weren't for you, I don't know what I would do."

Gu Nanqiao shrugged, "This shows that we are destined to be together."

“How come you see?”

Gu Nanqiao explained to Song Nan clearly, "Look, I just happened to come to you today on a whim, and your mother happened to be in a coma. Isn't this fate?"

"If I had come a day earlier or a day later, the result might have been different."

It seems to be the case.

Song Nan scratched the back of his head, "I'm sorry for being so rude to you before."

Gu Nanqiao waved his hand nonchalantly, "It's okay, I know your concerns."

"We weren't close to each other to begin with, so it's only natural that you don't like me when I suddenly showed up. I don't blame you. If it were someone else, their attitude would probably be even worse."

Song Nan looked up at the ceiling and suddenly sighed: "I'm just a little scared."

Gu Nanqiao didn't ask what he was afraid of, but even though Song Nan didn't say it, she could probably guess it.

After sighing, Song Nan smiled bitterly, then looked at Gu Nanqiao, "Since you've come to my house, you should know something about me, right?"

Gu Nanqiao was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "I know part of it."

She hadn't intended to hide anything, and Song Nan wasn't stupid, so there was no need for him to tell lies that would be easily exposed.

There are some things that I have been holding in my heart for a long time, and I really want to find someone to talk to.

Although he didn't know Gu Nanqiao's identity or her purpose, just because of her attitude of not despising him, Song Nan suddenly wanted to talk about his past.

"Then let me tell you about the other part you don't know..."

Although 9528 gave her information about Song Nan, there was still a slight gap between the system's data and what actually happened.

Especially when he learned that Song Nan's previous company had designed a plan for him to withdraw from the competition, Gu Nanqiao was completely shocked.

The information showed that it was designed by someone, but it didn't specify who it was. In the end, it turned out to be one of our own people.

After all, Song Nan made a lot of money for the company in the beginning, so how could this be the result?

After all, if the company won the game, it would definitely benefit more and become more famous.

No wonder Song Nan disappeared from the circle later. After such a thing happened, is it possible for him to still be passionate about it?
Gu Nanqiao said, "Pooh!" "They are so inhumane!"

"But why? You should know that you were a celebrity in your company back then!"

Song Nan sneered, "Why else? The company was acquired by foreign capital."

Gu Nanqiao clicked his tongue twice and couldn't help but complain: "Those people abroad are really rubbish! If they can't win, they resort to dirty tricks!"

Song Nan shrugged helplessly, "Who said it wasn't true?"

After saying that, he sighed, "It's just that China's development is not as good as that of other countries, not to mention the economy."

Gu Nanqiao asked tentatively: "If I give you another chance now, do you want to win it back?" Song Nan shook his head without thinking, "Forget it, I don't have the energy or motivation."

His eyes fell on the sleeping Zhong Xiuqin, "Besides, if I hadn't insisted on playing games back then, my mother would still be in good health."

Gu Nanqiao disagreed with this statement, "You can't say that. You can't escape what is going to happen no matter how hard you try."

Facing Song Nan's blank look, Gu Nanqiao hypothesized: "If you didn't play games, you might only make a few thousand or tens of thousands of yuan a month. Add to that your mother's kidney disease, how long do you think you can hold on?"

"The early stages of kidney disease are not that bad, you just need to take medicine to control it. But what about the middle and late stages? What if you need a kidney transplant?"

Song Nan had never thought about this problem, mainly because Zhong Xiuqin's kidney disease was only discovered three years ago, and it was already in the middle stage at that time.

Seeing that Song Nan remained silent for a long time, Gu Nanqiao stretched out his hand and said, "Let's get to know each other again. My name is Gu Nanqiao, and I'm the owner of Nirvana Game Club."

Song Nan wiped his hands on his legs, then shook Gu Nanqiao's hand, "Song Nan, an ordinary employee of the processing factory."

Seeing Song Nan's nervous look, Gu Nanqiao chuckled, "Don't be nervous. I'm not here to ask you to play professionally."

Song Nan heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this. It would be great if he was not asked to play professionally, otherwise he would not know how to refuse.

Just a second later, Gu Nanqiao spoke again: "It's like this, I have formed a team and want them to play professionally. Now we are in need of a coach, are you interested?"

In order to reassure Song Nan, Gu Nanqiao raised his hand and assured him, "Don't worry, what happened to you before will not happen again."

Song Nan stood there in a daze for a moment. Coach?
To be honest, he has always had a passion for games, otherwise he would not have decided to become a professional gamer without hesitation. It's just that this passion was worn away by life.

As a result, Gu Nanqiao now asked him to be a coach, which seemed to rekindle a little hope in his passion that had been worn away.

As if sensing the emotion in Song Nan's eyes, Gu Nanqiao directly stated the salary he had already thought of, "I can help you pay off the money you owe to your previous company for free, and I can also have someone take care of your mother. The current monthly salary is 5 million, and when they start playing professionally, it will be 10 million per month."

"Of course, if you're worried that I don't have money, I can show you the balance of my bank card."

There was a flash of struggle in Song Nan's eyes, but after a moment, he still refused, "No, it's good enough to maintain the current life."

Gu Nanqiao shrugged, "It's up to you. I won't force you."

I had never thought of getting Song Nan to agree to be a coach so easily, and he also had his own concerns, so I had to give him time to think it over.

Looking up at the large time screen hanging in the middle of the corridor, Gu Nanqiao snapped his fingers and said, "I think it's almost time. Let's go get the report."

Song Nan stood up and went to the machine to get the report, while Gu Nanqiao stood up and pushed Zhong Xiuqin.

After Song Nan got the report, he handed it to Gu Nanqiao, then took the armrest of the wheelchair from Gu Nanqiao, and the two walked towards the elevator hall.

There were more than ten pages of reports in total. Gu Nanqiao took a quick look at them, his expression a little solemn.

Because the report showed that Zhong Xiuqin was already suffering from kidney failure.

Although Gu Nanqiao didn't know much about the treatment options for renal failure, he had heard that either a kidney transplant or dialysis was required.

No matter which one it is, Zhong Xiuqin’s current body probably can’t withstand it.

The main reason is that she is too thin and has hardly any flesh on her body.

(End of this chapter)