"Honghong, how is Mom?"

Jiao Junfeng has not slept for a whole night plus a night since he came home yesterday.

His eyes were blue and his heart was exhausted, and he was all supported by a breath at this moment.

Just now when he drove home from the provincial capital, he was distracted several times and almost had a car accident.

At this moment, Jiao Junfeng's state was very bad, and his tone was a little anxious.

"Our mother, our mother, she-" Jiao Junhong carried the thermos, she was young, and she hadn't cultivated yet, so she really couldn't talk nonsense with her eyes open.

To be honest, she can cooperate with her mother to pretend to be sick, which is already challenging her limits.

Now let her help her mother deceive her eldest brother again, she really can't open her mouth.

She snorted for a long time, and finally simply pointed to the ward, "You can go and see for yourself." ”

Jiao Junfeng frowned, and was a little dissatisfied with his sister, although his sister is only twenty years old this year, but at this age, she can already get married on a blind date in the countryside.

Some got married early, and it is estimated that even the baby was born.

But her sister is still childish, not to mention taking care of patients, and she can't even learn a word.

Jiao Junfeng had a gloomy face, pushed open the door, and saw his mother lying on the bed with her eyes closed.

"Honghong, Mom hasn't woken up?"

Jiao Junfeng is still a filial son in the end, the moment he saw his mother, he temporarily suppressed all the anxiety and anger in his heart, and asked softly.

"No, no-" Jiao Junhong didn't dare to look into her eldest brother's eyes to speak, she lowered her head and her eyes flew wildly.

"What did the doctor say?"

Jiao Junfeng was a little anxious, no matter how much medical knowledge people had, they knew that it was very dangerous for people to be unconscious all the time.

"The doctor, the doctor said—" They didn't say anything.

Wang Jinzhi pretended to be sick and deceived people's eyes, but he couldn't fool the machine.

All the examinations showed normal, and the only thing Wang Jinzhi could do was to bite to death and say that he was flustered, short of breath, and uncomfortable.

The doctor probably guessed Wang Jinzhi's "illness", but out of professional caution, he didn't say anything.

Jiao Junhong held back for a long time, but still failed to pass the threshold of his conscience.

Wang Jinzhi was anxious when he heard it lying on the hospital bed, and said secretly: Alas, Honghong is too young to speak.

It seems that she will have to teach her more in the future.

It's better to say it well than to do it well, and it's better to act well than to act well.

Over the past few decades, Wang Jinzhi has understood the meaning of this sentence better than anyone else.

And it is precisely by relying on her superb acting skills that she can live more comfortably than most of the old ladies in the village.

Afraid of Jiao Junhong's dew, Wang Jinzhi deliberately let out a long moan, and then woke up quietly.

"Mom, Mom, how are you?"

Hearing the voice, Jiao Junfeng, who was about to run to ask the doctor, stopped, he turned around and threw himself in front of the hospital bed, and asked urgently.

"Junfeng, good boy, mom is fine. ”

Wang Jinzhi showed a weak expression, and pretended to look left and right in confusion, "Hey, this is not a town hospital, where am I?"

"Mom, the town hospital is not fully equipped, and many examinations can't be done, so I transferred you to the county hospital overnight yesterday. How are you now, are you still uncomfortable?" Jiao Junfeng asked eagerly.

"Why did you come to the county hospital again? Oh, what are you spending this unjust money for? I'm fine, no, nothing—"

Wang Jinzhi deliberately pretended to be distressed about money, and was about to get up, but as soon as his body moved, he covered his chest, and his face was full of pain.

"Mom, don't move, don't move. I—I'm going to call a doctor. ”

Jiao Junfeng saw his mother holding her chest, thinking that her heart attack was causing trouble again, so he hurriedly rushed out of the ward to find a doctor.

Soon, the doctor came, looked at the data on the instrument, listened to it with a stethoscope, and then said, "There is nothing abnormal, the patient should pay attention to rest, and the family should try not to stimulate her." ”

Obviously he is very healthy, but the patient just says that he is not feeling well, and the doctor can't help it.

Of course, if people have money and are willing to do more tests, their doctors will not refuse.

Although the county hospital is stronger than the town hospital, it cannot admit many serious patients.

Their county is very close to the provincial capital, and if the patient is really seriously ill, he will be sent directly to the big hospital in the provincial capital.

Therefore, a lot of equipment from their county hospital is bought, and more often than not, it is to give people a physical examination, and the utilization rate is too low.

If there were a few more patients like Wang Jinzhi, their county hospital would be able to generate more income, right?!

Jiao Junfeng sent the doctor out of the ward, and in the corridor, he pulled the doctor and asked in a low voice for a long time.

The doctor said a lot of professional terms for the cloud and mountain fog cover, but to sum it up carefully, it is nothing more than saying that the patient is fine, but he still needs to be hospitalized for observation and his family members take good care of him.

Jiao Junfeng's ability to make the furniture factory's business bigger shows that his IQ is not low.

Before, he was just concerned about chaos, and he was running at both ends, busy at both ends, and facing all kinds of accountability and pressure from the Yue family, which made him lose his minimum thinking.

Now, my wife and children have been sent to the best hospital in the provincial capital, and their condition is under control.

My mother is here, although Wang Jinzhi has been holding his chest and shouting pain, Jiao Junfeng is not blind, and he can still distinguish between true weakness and fake weakness.

Especially when he just came back from the provincial hospital where he was seriously ill, he saw too many patients who were tormented by illness, and now he looked at his own mother-

Well, Rao is wearing a "filial son" filter, and he must admit that his fucking face looks much more ruddy, and his complexion is good, and he doesn't look weak at all.

Hearing the doctor say some "nonsense" at this time, Jiao Junfeng vaguely guessed something.

His mother's illness does not seem to be critical, let alone fatal.

As a filial son, Jiao Junfeng can't say that his own mother is pretending to be sick, but, but-

Jiao Junfeng politely sent the doctor away, his eyes were so tired that he couldn't open them.

He habitually took out a cigarette case from his pocket, and as soon as he lit it, he saw a serious expression from the nurses passing by.

Jiao Junfeng reacted at this time, hurriedly walked to the corridor, found a corner where no one was, and took a big sip of cigarettes.

With the stimulation of nicotine, Jiao Junfeng felt much more energetic.

He rubbed his face, hiss, it hurt!

Yes, yesterday he was violently beaten by Wang Anguo's little rabbit cub, and his face was already bruised, red, swollen and swollen.

Without looking in the mirror, Jiao Junfeng could guess that his face must be very ugly at the moment.

No, I'm too tired, and it's better to squint and refresh myself with a cigarette.

But he didn't worry about his sister guarding his mother, although his mother was suspected of pretending to be sick, but no one was sure that she would be fine.

Just in case, it's better to have a reliable person to guard.

After smoking a few cigarettes one after another, Jiao Junfeng was gradually able to think normally.

He took out his mobile phone and called his younger brother Jiao Junyong.

"Brother, Niuniu is not very comfortable, Guo Fei and I have to take care of her at home. The store is also busy, Guo Fei can't take care of it alone, I really can't get out. ”

Jiao Junyong is two years younger than Jiao Junfeng, married his vocational classmate, when the young couple got married, the Jiao family bought a house in the town according to the woman's requirements, and opened a small supermarket for them.

Jiao Junyong and Guo Fei do not have formal jobs, but relying on this small supermarket, the family of three can live well.

The consumption in the town is low, they have a house, a car, a shop, and a subsidy from their brother who runs a furniture factory, and they can save tens of thousands of yuan in a year.

For the eldest brother, Jiao Junyong still respects him, although sometimes he doesn't look down on the eldest brother's foolishness and self-righteousness.

"Mom is sick, you didn't even look at it, Jiao Junyong, you are too unfilial. ”

Jiao Junfeng was tired all night, and he was beaten again, and his whole person was on the verge of collapse.

At this time, when I heard my brother's words of shirk, I finally couldn't help but explode.

"Brother, you, you didn't read the WeChat posted by my aunt in the circle of friends, you can go and look through it when you have time——"