Bai Lingyan looked at Wu Xiaojun's depressed, irritable and desperate face, and suddenly her heart was like a knife, full of fear, and tears were like rain, but she subconsciously didn't want to accept this cruel reality, and tried to restrain herself from thinking about the worst.

Once Wu Xiaojun's temper comes up, it is also a dead tendon, once the things and results he believes are difficult to change, as a lover who has loved and depended on each other for many years, the father of his young daughter, must not let despair and fear fill his resolute and very fragile heart, let alone let his spirit collapse by his temperament, and he must dispel this thought.

He is his lover, and at this moment, he must be firm and calm, give him confidence and hope, encouragement and warmth, and say in a choked voice, "I don't allow you to say such depressing words!" What kind of disease you have is still uncertain, don't be so pessimistic. You are the support of me and my child, without you, we are both finished, I will not watch you be so depressed, no matter how difficult and bitter it is, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will treat you! Pingxi can't be cured, let's go to Xiangzhou University Hospital for treatment, Xiangzhou can't, let's go to Kyoto, you must cheer up for me and the child, you must face it strongly, you must take responsibility for me and the child, and fully cooperate with the doctor's treatment! ”

Wu Xiaojun looked at Bai Lingyan's sincerity, sincere attitude, tears flowed, anxiously imagining the ants on the hot pot, and he was determined to treat himself, so he had to call the third brother Wu Xiaosen, and vaguely said about his current condition and situation, and asked him to find a way to transfer 5,000 yuan to his card as fast as possible.

Wu Xiaojun's phone call is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, Xiaojun is young, his blood is strong, and his body is very good, how could he suddenly get this disease, this is a terminal illness, Wu Xiaosen couldn't believe this fact, he was stunned all of a sudden, his brain was in chaos, his whole body trembled, and the stethoscope placed behind the child's back slipped from his hand.

The parents of the child suddenly saw Wu Xiaosen's face pale, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, he was stunned, and asked noncommittally, "Doctor Wu, what's wrong with you, is my child's illness very serious?" ”

Listening to the child's parents' question, Wu Xiaosen returned to reality from the dream-like chaotic state, shook his head slightly, and said with a painful expression, "I'm sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable for a while, your child is fine, just prescribe some medicine and go back to take it for two days!" ”

The body twisted stiffly, and the pen was picked up with trembling hands, and the child was prescribed, but he did not succeed in writing three sheets, so he had to call other doctors to come over to prescribe and send the child away.

Wu Xiaosen called his lover Zhu Chunyan, asked the section director for a leave, and returned home anxiously to discuss with Zhu Chunyan what to do next.

Xiaojun is usually very optimistic, not admitting defeat, considering that his father is a person who is afraid of things, but also a person who can't stand things, he has always reported good news and not bad news, although he has experienced too many things over the years, he can resolve and survive, and rarely tell his family about the troubles and difficulties encountered in Pingxi, and suddenly call to borrow 5,000 yuan at once on the grounds that he has an incurable disease.

After nearly half a year of entanglement with Wu Xiaoyun last time, Zhu Chunyan was not only cold about the affairs of the family, but also afraid, she didn't want to get involved in anything at home, saving people is like fighting fires, Xiaojun wants to push 625 for such a big thing, it definitely can't work, you can't hide, you have to let your father, Xiaoyun and Xiaomei know that it's thankless, it doesn't matter what you complain about, these three people will hate Xiaosen and themselves for the rest of their lives, and they really become housework.

Zhu Chunyan thought about it, but still asked Wu Xiaosen to call the eldest brother Wu Xiaoliang, and said lightly, it was a little trivial, let him tell his father to come as much as possible, and then notify the two sisters Wu Xiaoyun and Wu Xiaomei.

Wu Pingshun was working in the field, and when he heard that Wu Xiaosen was going to the city, he was still in a hurry, and his first reaction was that Wu Xiaosen and Zhu Chunyan were at odds again, so he let himself put out the fire, although he was extremely reluctant, he still put down his work and hurried to Xiaosen's house.

When I entered the door, I saw that Wu Xiaoyun and Wu Xiaomei's faces were extremely ugly, and they were sitting on the sofa with tears in their eyes, and they were suddenly a little blind, what kind of thing did Xiaosen do here, Xiaoyun injured Xiaosen and Zhu Chunyan very badly, and the little half a year was relatively subdued, but the brother and sister did not have any contact, and they didn't say hello or say a word when they met, like an enemy, why is it so abnormal today, Xiaoyun is sitting here listlessly, it seems that he is thinking wrong, there must be something here.

Wu Xiaoyun is the most fragile person in his heart, when he saw Wu Pingshun, tears couldn't stop flowing down, "Dad, Xiaojun is seriously ill, I'm afraid it won't work, the child is less than two months old, how can this be done!" As he spoke, he cried bitterly.

At this time, Wu Xiaosen, Wu Xiaomei and Zhu Chunyan were frightened, Wu Xiaosen shouted and said, "Xiaoyun, why don't you talk to your father, who doesn't have a big illness and a small relationship, there are many people who are sick, I'm afraid that Xiaojun can't do it!" Instead, he said to Wu Pingshun, "Dad, that's the case, don't listen to Xiaoyun's nonsense, Xiaojun somehow got an illness, mainly a fever, and the doctor hasn't diagnosed what the disease is, Xiaojun called and said that he wanted to borrow 5,000 yuan to buy medicine!" ”

Wu Pingshun squatted in the corner of the wall with a nervous face, took out a cigarette at this end, lit it with trembling hands, and smoked violently with his eyes slightly closed, never expected that the reporter Wu Xiaosen called him over, because Wu Xiaojun had a big event, how could he not accept the cruel reality that a young man with a good demeanor would get a fatal illness.

Xiaojun knows the situation at home best, Xiaosen's conditions are the best, it has never been easy to borrow some money from him, not to the point of last resort, he would rather find his classmates and colleagues to open his mouth, than mention it to his family, and ask for 5,000 yuan at once, it is indeed not a small amount, and it is certain that he will encounter trouble.

Wu Pingshun has always been careful and sensitive to everything, but now it is only the painful expressions of the Xiaosen brothers and sisters that tell him that it is very likely that he will lose the precious son who has always been in his heart and is the most agreeable, and he has not heard Xiaojun's voice with his own ears, so he is still skeptical about it.

After smoking a cigarette, Wu Pingshun said in a hoarse voice, "San'er, call Xiaojun, I want to ask what the hell is going on!" ”

Wu Xiaosen understood what his father meant, he wanted to personally verify whether Xiaojun was really seriously ill, and hurriedly dialed Wu Xiaojun's pager, and in less than two minutes, Wu Xiaojun came back.

Wu Xiaosen picked up the phone and asked softly, "Is it Xiaojun?" Our father, Xiaoyun, and Xiaomei are all here with me, and our father wants to talk to you on the phone! As he spoke, he paused and motioned for Wu Ping to take it smoothly.

Somehow, Wu Pingshun didn't react as violently as usual at this time, stood up tremblingly and came to the phone, took the phone from Wu Xiaosen's hand, and asked in disbelief, "Xiaosen said you were sick, what's the matter?" ”

"Dad, I have a high fever in the past two days, I can't go away, I can't figure out what caused it now, the doctor prescribed a more expensive needle, I said there is no need to use it, Lingyan doesn't follow, I have to buy it, now I have a tight hand, I can't help it, so I opened my mouth to borrow money from the third brother! Really, don't worry! ”

Although Wu Xiaojun said relatively easily, Wu Ping still heard that the illness was not light in his weak tone, and his heart was as uncomfortable as a knife, and he said distressed and worried, "The high fever can't go down, we must think about retreating, we have to listen to the doctor, Xiaobai said that he did the right thing, treated, must be treated, as long as the disease can be cured, no matter how much it costs, even if you knock the door to the door, your father will help you make it up!" After saying that, he hung up the phone in a daze, squatted in the corner and lit a cigarette and smoked.

At this moment, Wu Pingshun lowered his head and smoked, although he didn't say a word, but his heart was like a mirror, the sentence just now was not only for Wu Xiaojun, but also for Wu Xiaosen's three brothers and sisters and Zhu Chunyan, the meaning is obvious, it doesn't matter if you borrow money or not to lend him money before, your mother and I can give him a top, Xiaojun is now seriously ill and encounters great difficulties, it's good that my old bones can take care of themselves and not cause trouble to you, I have no strength to help him, and his can be cured, In the future, I will return a lot of money to you, if you can't cure it or continue to treat it, it is your donation to him, if you want to think about my old bones, and still think about the love of your siblings, you can watch it.

Zhu Chunyan is such a smart person, the old man is asking the three brothers and sisters to take the initiative to pledge, although the living conditions of the two sisters are passable, but they are all a big family, and they are not rich, so that none of them can take out 5,000 yuan at once, he and Xiaosen have stable jobs, there are incomes every month, there is almost no burden, it is 5,000 yuan, even 10,000 yuan can be taken, everyone knows the fact, this money will definitely not be able to escape.

If you don't speak, this sober-minded and stubborn old man who looks at Xiaojun more than his own life, is angry and blamed for Xiaosen and himself, it's not impossible to do it in the east and west villages kowtowing to ask for donations, relatives and neighbors know and look down on them, and it's still themselves who talk nonsense.

Thinking of this, Zhu Chunyan said generously, "Dad, don't worry, Xiaojun is helpless in Pingxi, he has been borrowing money to repay his debts in the past few years, repaying the debts and borrowing money, it is difficult enough for him, Xiaosen and I have not done anything for her over the years, now he is sick, the child is still so young, and the working hours are very short, and he can't leave any money in his hand at all, Xiaojun said that he wants 5,000 yuan, this money and I Xiaosen will first remit it to him, let him buy medicine to treat the disease, if it is not enough, and then slowly think of a way!" ”

Wu Xiaoyun is a person who wants to be face-saving and strong, and when he saw that Zhu Chunyan spoke without any affection, he said very simply, "Sister-in-law, this is not your and the third brother's business, you can't let the family out, I'll take a thousand first!" ”

The two people above spoke, and Wu Xiaomei felt that she couldn't go without a penny, so she recognized five hundred.

Seeing that the three Xiaosen brothers and sisters all spoke, Wu Pingshun raised his head slightly with a little peace of mind, swept around a few people with satisfied eyes, and said weakly, "Xiaojun is saved!" ”