Super Rich by Doing as You Please

"Okay, I understand."

Jiang Peiyao used to think she could live a good life all on her own.

Now, she was only just realizing how important it was to have a reliable man by her side!

Arriving at the First People’s Hospital where Jiang Peiyao’s brother was staying, Jiang Peiyao took Xu Yun to find his attending physician—a middle-aged man in his forties.

As it happened, he was on the night shift.

The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Peiyao, who had suddenly appeared at the hospital, and asked in confusion, "Why are you here so early? Your brother is in the ICU right now. You can’t see him until visiting hours."

"I know, Dr. Liu."

Jiang Peiyao said, her voice filled with excitement, "I’m here to arrange a transfer for my brother."

"A transfer?"

After a moment’s pause, Dr. Liu asked, "Where are you transferring him?"

"Didn’t you tell me that a specialist at West China Hospital might be able to save my brother?"

Jiang Peiyao said, "I’m here to transfer my brother to West China Hospital."

"You’ve already contacted a specialist there?"

Dr. Liu asked in surprise, "Miss Jiang, you haven’t been scammed, have you?"

"No, it’s real."

Xu Yun explained from the side, "I’ve scheduled a specialist consultation there for 3 p.m. tomorrow, so time is tight. We’ll need you to start the arrangements right away, Doctor."

"..." Dr. Liu glanced at Xu Yun, inwardly shocked.

’I don’t know who this young man is, but he’s got some serious connections.’

’To think he could pull this off in such a short amount of time!’

But then another problem arose.

Dr. Liu said, "Right now, your brother is in the ICU, and his condition is critical. A standard transfer is likely out of the question. He’ll need a full set of emergency life-support equipment with him the entire time, and a dedicated doctor will have to accompany him."

"That’s going to be a considerable expense."

"Don’t worry about the money."

Xu Yun said, "Doctor, just make the arrangements. Whatever is safest, we’ll do it that way. You’re the professional. I’ll follow your lead."

"That’s right, Doctor. I’ll figure out a way to get the money."

"There’s one more problem."

Dr. Liu said, "How are we going to get there in such a short time? Normal modes of transport are too slow. I’m afraid they won’t work."

"We can take a plane," Xu Yun said.

"A standard commercial flight probably won’t let you bring the hospital’s medical equipment on board."

Jiang Peiyao immediately grew anxious. "Then what do we do?"

"Unless you can charter a private plane."

Dr. Liu said with a hint of resignation, "As long as you can manage that, there won’t be any other problems."

"Charter a plane?" When Jiang Peiyao heard this, her face turned ashen.

Dr. Liu also knew that for an ordinary person, this was extremely difficult, basically impossible.

The reason he brought it up was that he thought this young man before him might just be able to do it.

’If he can book a specialist at West China Hospital, maybe he can do this too.’

For her, chartering a plane was like something out of a fairy tale!

It was something she wouldn’t even dare to dream of.

’Maybe Xu Yun can do it, but would he spend so much money for my sake?’

She had no confidence that he would. None at all!

Nor did she have the courage or the nerve to ask Xu Yun!

He had already done so much by helping her book the specialist at West China Hospital; he had done more than enough for her!

She couldn’t possibly demand more.

But in the next second, Xu Yun said, "Dr. Liu, you go ahead and prepare for the transfer. I’ll take care of the plane."

"Alright." Dr. Liu was once again struck by the extent of Xu Yun’s capabilities. ’To casually agree to chartering a plane... his family must have some serious backing.’

’This Jiang Peiyao is really lucky to have met a man so willing to spend money on her.’

"Xu Yun, you..."

As Dr. Liu went to make the preparations, Jiang Peiyao looked at Xu Yun and said guiltily, "You don’t have to do this for me. I have nothing to repay you with."

"A life is more important than money. Saving him is the priority."

Xu Yun smiled and said, "But let’s be clear, I’m not just giving you this money for free. Once you’re earning, you’ll have to pay me back slowly."

"I’m afraid I won’t be able to pay it all back in my entire lifetime."

"Then just spend a lifetime paying me back. If that’s not enough, we’ll talk about it in the next life."

After teasing her, Xu Yun said, "You should go see if Dr. Liu needs any help."

"Okay."

Jiang Peiyao knew this wasn’t the time for such talk, so she turned and walked away.

Xu Yun wasn’t a fool, and he wouldn’t let himself be played for one.

It was just that he now had the ability to do this!

For him, money spent could be earned again. It was no loss at all.

’After all, as long as I do what my heart desires, as long as I follow my whims, the system will reward me!’

’If spending this money saves a life and earns me the undying devotion of a woman, it’s worth it.’

’For me, that’s not a bad deal at all!’

Xu Yun didn’t believe in love, nor would he forget his past self and become some love-struck fool who gave without thinking.

He understood perfectly well that all his relationships with the women around him were built upon his own substantial financial foundation.

’If I were still that poor kid from before...’

’Would Su Mu have been won over by me?’

’Would Li Jinshu have taken the initiative to talk to me?’

’Would Ning Qian have willingly stayed with me?’

’And what about all those other women who came knocking on my door for one reason or another?’

’They’re my women. If I’m happy, I can give them whatever I want.’

’But if anyone thinks they can emotionally manipulate me, they’re dreaming!’

Li Jinshu had shown some tendencies in that direction before, so he had immediately put her in her place, proving a point with his actions.

’I may be important to you, but to me, you are dispensable!’

’So in my presence, you need to recognize your place.’

And Li Jinshu had gotten the message. That’s why, in order to salvage her status and their relationship, she had snuck into his bedroom in the middle of the night, ready to bury the hatchet with a roll in the hay—her own roundabout way of apologizing and making up.