Returning to Haicheng, the top priority is to find a reliable expert doctor for Gu Jingxing's aunt, stomach cancer, with the medical skills of this era, not to mention completely recovering her and extending her life for a few more years, it should still be possible.

The Song family is not very rich in Haicheng, but it is indeed still a little influential, and they usually come and go, it is absolutely, there is a lot of talk and laughter, and there is no vain in comings and goings.

It is not difficult to find a skilled cancer specialist among these people.

In terms of medical expenses, Song Ran is quite rich, she has 50,000 yuan in her hand, and in addition to investing 10,000 yuan in Yang Haitao, she still has 10,000 yuan left.

In the eighties, 10,000 yuan households were considered big households, and Song Ran was definitely a little rich woman.

With funds and connections, Song Ran went behind Gu Jingxing and her family to find her father's friend, Li Yaosheng, the chief physician of Huashan Hospital.

Doctor, it is nature to save lives and help the wounded, this Uncle Li attaches great importance to the patient introduced by the younger generation Song Ran, and only said that you have to get the patient to Haicheng, and I will do my best to rescue her.

Song Ran was a little relieved, and repeatedly told Uncle Li not to reveal it to her family, who knows how Shen Mengfang will sow discord after knowing about this matter, more things are better than less things, just let her accumulate virtue silently.

Li Yaosheng responded one by one.

Song Ran sent an express letter to Ancheng.

Ancheng, Wu Guixiang returned home three days later, and found that her eldest son and Song Ran, who she had been throwing her face all the time, were no longer there, and suddenly her heart was not happy, and her eyes were red and staring at Gu Weiguo: "When did they leave?"

"I left three days ago, and the second lady did something that made Jing Xing very angry, and Jing Xing left in a fit of anger. ”

Wu Guixiang couldn't take care of the second aunt at this time, but said a little bitterly: "Can't he wait for me to come back before leaving?" Jing Xing is still complaining about me, right?"

Gu Weiguo sighed: "It's okay, it's okay, he'll forget about it later, don't take it to heart." ”

Wu Guixiang sat on the threshold, crying silently, remembering what his eldest son said that day, he still didn't feel good in his heart, this time he came back, he left without even saying goodbye, and he must have been very resentful in his heart.

Of course she regretted it very much, regretted that she indiscriminately squeezed the girl that Jing Xing fancied, but there was no regret medicine in the world, and her eldest son was beaten by her to a broken heart, and he didn't even say goodbye, so he left.

Ay!

When he was depressed, there was a crisp bicycle bell in the alley, and the postman stopped at the door of his house on a 28 bicycle, rummaged through the postman's bag on the back seat of the bicycle, and took out a letter: "Gu Weiguo, there is a letter from your family." ”

Gu Weiguo was a little surprised, there was a letter? How could there be a letter? Jing Xing had just returned to Haicheng, and it was impossible for him to send a letter back, except for Jing Xing, no one else would send a letter home.

He walked over, took the letter and looked at it, and Juanxiu's handwriting came into view.

The inscription is written by Song Ran.

Gu Weiguo's fingers trembled a little, opened the envelope, looked at it for a while, almost tears, he handed the letter to Wu Guixiang: "People and children not only don't hold grudges, but also treat your sister, such a good child, you really can't live with others." ”

Wu Guixiang took the letter in surprise, read it at a glance, and was speechless, her fingers trembled slightly, and after a while, she wiped her tears, and her voice was a little choked: "I'm too bastard, no better than an eighteen-year-old baby." ”