117 Give it back with your life
(Thanks to the crooked giant flowers, dominate the flower list! ==)
When Qiu Feng walked out of the ward, he was still thinking about whether this man called home every day, and the noise was too loud, which would interfere with Jiang Yi's recuperation, and whether to help him change the ward.
I didn't expect to see this scene.
The words are somewhat poignant.
I bought a car, I bought a house, but I just got sick and it was all gone.
It is enough to see the depth of their husband and wife's feelings.
The world is always touching and heartfelt, no wonder the surrounding wards, and even the medical staff on this floor, ignored them, and even stopped chatting, allowing this man to play to his heart's content.
"Brother Feng?" Chai walked out at some point, "What's wrong?"
Qiu Feng turned around and said with a smile: "It's okay, I suddenly thought of something." β
"Let's have lunch together, and by the way, bring some to my father, I'll treat you." Chai said a little embarrassed, "Although this money was also given to me by Brother Feng." β
"Okay. Qiu Feng nodded.
Jiang Yi slept and rested, and Qiu Feng and the three of them found a noodle restaurant next to the hospital, the faΓ§ade was not big, and it was better to be clean.
Jiang Li still rarely spoke, and sat quietly next to her.
Chai took a few bottles of water and came over: "Brother Feng, this shop tastes good and is cheap, we have been here for the past two days." β
"All the time in the hospital?" Qiu Feng asked.
Chai nodded: "I didn't dare to stay at home, for fear that the Black Tiger Gang would come to the door." Hospitals are safer. β
Safe?
Qiu Feng shrugged his shoulders and didn't tell him that the hospital was equivalent to the Du family's back garden, and the Du family and the Black Tiger Gang still had a cooperative relationship, if you wanted to find him, Jiang Yi's hospitalization registration was the best clue.
He looked at the sallow face of the firewood and asked the question he had always wanted to ask: "You are also sick, right?"
It stands to reason that with 5 million in hand, although the medical expenses are expensive, the sooner you receive treatment, the more likely you are to prolong your life and improve your physical condition.
But seeing that the firewood saddle took care of Jiang Yi before and after, he had no intention of being a patient with his father......
Chai's gaze turned around Jiang Li, and he smiled calmly: "Yes." My dad was found out when my little sister was born, and I was found out during the summer vacation of my junior year of high school, during the military service physical examination, a few years earlier than my dad, and I lived a few years less. β
"When I was transferred to the hospital, the doctor said that my father's time was running out, just ten days and half a month......"
Listening to the story, Jiang Li lowered her head, and her shoulder-length hair covered her face.
"Actually, since I was a child, I rarely saw my father, who got up earlier than the chickens and went to bed later than the dogs. Before dawn, I went out to work hard, and my breakfast was always just half a fritter and a bowl of boiling water, and when I came back at nine o'clock in the evening, I basically fell asleep when I lay down. The homeroom teacher asked the parents to sign the homework, and I wrote it to each other with my little sister......" Chai laughed, as if he thought of something happy, but mixed with bitterness.
"Even if it is the New Year, after eating Chinese New Year's Eve with him, he will go out to do night work, saying that he can earn two more children during the New Year." β
"Speaking of which, when I was a child, I still dreamed that when I grew up, I would be a doctor and be able to cure his illness......" Chai's eyes flashed with a hint of crystal, "Unfortunately, I am also a waste ......"
"He's spent half his life for us, and I just want to be able to spend the last few days with him. β
Qiu Feng nodded slightly. From his point of view, Jiang Li pursed her lips tightly.
The firewood family lived in difficulty, Jiang Yi was not only seriously ill, but also had to provide for the children to go to school, and he was both a father and a mother, doing his best, the pressure can be imagined, and the physical and mental torture was double, it can be said that he was carrying his life and fighting!
It's a pity that the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and as soon as he finished the college entrance examination, he was found to have the same disease, which crushed the man at once, and in less than half a year, he couldn't afford to be sick, and he has been lying on the hospital bed until now.
"In just over three months, it's my father's forty-eighth birthday. Chai smiled lightly, "I estimate that I will live to 45, whether I am cured or not, it will only be a few months, there is no difference." β
Qiu Feng looked at the smile of the firewood, not knowing what to say.
This scrawny young man, two years younger than him, did not hesitate to borrow usury in order to save his father's life, but he was able to put his own life and death out of the way.
If God gives people the right to choose, there must be no one who doesn't want to live well, right?
As she was talking, the waiter brought a bowl of noodles and put it in front of Jiang Li, which was the beef knife noodles ordered for her by firewood.
The little girl whispered "thank you" and began to move her chopsticks.
Hearing Jiang Li's sound of "sucking and sucking" noodles, Chai showed a soft smile: "This disease is passed on to men and not to women, and the little sister is a gift from God." The five million that Brother Feng gave, I repaid some of the debts I owed before, and took some of them to help my father see a doctor. The remaining more than 4 million yuan is planned to be able to buy a two-room house for her to go to school, and when she graduates, marries, and prepares a rich dowry, I will treat her again. β
"And the interest on so much money in the bank is much higher than my salary for getting up early and working late a month. Chai laughed at himself.
The rich people lie down and sleep, and they don't have to worry about eating and drinking with interest alone, and they still have a surplus, while the poor people work hard, but they just have enough money to live a normal life.
So one money increases, and one money does not change.
The rich get richer and the poor get poorer.
For the plan of firewood, Qiu Feng did not dissuade him.
What he can do, he has done.
The choice is all made by yourself, and the consequences are also borne by yourself.
Qiu Feng and Chai also came up, Chai looked at Qiu Feng and asked a little cautiously, "Brother Feng, I don't seem to have heard you talk about your family?"
"Family?" Qiu Feng gathered his chopsticks and said with a smile, "I have a lot of family, a lot of grandparents, uncles and aunts." β
"I mean, your parents. Firewood put the vinegar bottle in front of Qiu Feng.
"Parents?" Qiu Feng chewed on the word, the corners of his mouth were slightly cold, "They're dead." β
He's dead?
The firewood movement froze, and he said apologetically: "Brother Feng, I, I didn't mean to." β
"It's fine. People will die sooner or later......" Qiu Feng picked up the vinegar bottle and poured some more, sprinkled some chili peppers, stirred well, and ate it in a big gulp.
Chai was silent, he had just seen something different from Qiu Feng's eyes.
Nostalgia? or ...... Hatred?
Eating a bowl of noodles, Qiu Feng said goodbye and left, and Chai and Jiang Li returned to the ward.
Jiang Yi slept for more than half an hour before he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the brother and sister with some love: "Are you back?"
"Yes. The firewood took out the packed lunch and began to feed Jiang Yi.
"Qiu Feng is gone?" Jiang Yi looked at it, there were only two people.
"Brother Feng is a busy man. Chai laughed.
Jiang nodded a little, took two bites, and said, "It's really a blessing for you to meet him." β
"yes, I suddenly saw hope for survival...... Brother Feng is my nobleman. "Wood sighs.
"He's still your benefactor!" Jiang Yi said seriously, "You have to remember it all your life, and you have to pay it back with your life!"
Nobles are hard to meet, and it is difficult to return grace.