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He brewed the second batch of orange fruit wine, and he practiced the bear play in the Dionysian Manor, until he was tired and couldn't get up, and his physical strength was only a little exertion, he ate a golden tangerine, drank a cup of orange fruit wine and came out of the Dionysian Manor. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as Luo Wei came out, it was just past eleven o'clock, which was the time when he opened at noon. However, he didn't continue to operate at noon today, he only sold a batch of wine in the morning, he estimated, there shouldn't be much in the afternoon, he went to the street to buy some side dishes, cooked a pot of meat, he was going to send food to his mother Liang Ping, by the way to see his father. If Luo Jianxun can wake up today, it will be really great.

"Mom, you haven't eaten yet, I'm bringing you food." When Lowe came to the hospital, he entered the ward and greeted his mother warmly.

"It's not yet, I was about to call our family Xiao Wei, but I didn't expect Xiao Wei to bring you food." Liang Ping laughed, I haven't seen her for a few months, her son has changed a lot, and he has really grown up. He just got home from college and didn't find any work, but that's not the case with him.

"Mom, I fried your favorite pot meat for you, can you taste it or not." Luo Wei opened the lunch box, and the smell of food filled the room.

"Of course my son's cooking is delicious." Liang Ping saw that her son had grown up, and she couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, it's really delicious!" Liang Ping took a bite, this time the pot meat, she felt that this time the pot meat was crispy and refreshing, there was no feeling of not being able to chew it, the golden pork skin had a toughness, and the process of chewing filled the mouth with a smell of meat.

"Mom, you can't be a liar, are you, it's really delicious." Luo Wei was a little suspicious, in the Dionysian Manor, he ate golden silk oranges, drank orange fruit wine, he was not hungry, and he did not taste the prepared dishes. He didn't cook at home before, at most he helped pick vegetables, and he did the stir-frying, which was done by his father Luo Jianxun. In the past, when the business of Taoyuan Restaurant was good, it was made by the chef in the restaurant, and he just ordered whatever he wanted to eat.

"I don't believe you'll taste it." Liang Ping said with a smile.

"Hey, it's really delicious, it's hard for me to have a talent as a chef." Luo Wei ate the pot meat that his mother picked up, and he felt that the pot meat he fried was as delicious as the fried meat in the restaurant, if it wasn't for the dish fried by him, he would have thought he bought it from the restaurant.

"Our Xiao Wei is the best at everything." Liang Ping praised without hesitation.

"Mom, the doctor came to check on the ward this morning, did the doctor say when my dad will wake up?" Luo Wei asked his mother.

"The doctor said, your father's condition is not optimistic, there is a blood clot in the skull, and surgery must be done to remove the blood clot in the brain, but this is a great risk, one possibility is that the operation was successful, your father recovered very well, and soon woke up, and there is another possibility that the operation was successful, and if an accident occurs, your father will not wake up, and he will forever become a vegetative person lying on the hospital bed." Liang Ping is talking about her ex-husband, her eyes are a little red, as the saying goes, a husband and wife are a hundred days, although the two are divorced, but this Luo Jianxun actually fell into such a fate, Liang Ping is very booyed.

"Does this have a good chance of becoming a vegetative person?" Luo Wei asked in a deep voice, he originally wanted to tell his mother a good news, but he didn't expect it to be such an ending. He heard very bad news, if his father became a vegetative person, he would make a lot of money and it would be useless.

There is a lot of money, which is comparable to a healthy family.

Thinking of this, Luo Wei hated the perpetrator with itchy teeth, this guy really has no humanity, he hit someone, you don't pay for it, forget it, he even ran away and hid, and he didn't come to take a picture for two days.

"Fifty percent, exactly, but if you don't have surgery, there's a better chance of becoming a vegetative state. The doctor just said, if you have surgery, you must do it as soon as possible, in the past two days, your father's body has almost recovered, and the inflammation in the wounds on his body has disappeared, if possible, the operation will be done tomorrow, which is conducive to your father's recovery. Liang Ping briefly relayed what the doctor said.

"Mom, what do you think about this?" Lowe asked.

"I mean, for the sake of your father's health, this surgery must be done, but we went there to find so much money, the operation fee alone will cost 120,000, and the follow-up treatment fee, the preliminary estimate will be 200,000 or 300,000." Liang Ping was a little helpless. Originally, with a well-off family like them, and they were still in business, it was not much difficult to come up with two or three hundred thousand, but in the past few years, Luo Jianxun has become addicted to gambling, and his family's savings have been lost by him, and he also owes a large amount of foreign debts.

Now, the Luo family, except for the Taoyuan Restaurant, can be said to be destitute. Originally, in the center of the city, the Luo family still had a building of 156 square meters, but because of Luo Jianxun's gamble, he sold the house without telling his wife and children, and in a fit of anger, his wife divorced him, Liang Ping took Luo Wei, and he took Luo Wei.

"Mom, Dad is still young, he is in the prime of life at the moment, in his early fifties, if he doesn't care, his life will be over, I will smash the pot and sell iron to cure Dad's illness." Luo Wei said loudly, he had already thought about it, his father would have surgery tomorrow, and as for the operation fee, he would go to the bank in the afternoon, use the real estate of Taoyuan Restaurant as collateral, and take out a loan of 200,000 yuan to do his father's operation. Two or three hundred thousand, with his income today, he will be able to repay this loan in no more than a year.

If the business is booming, he will earn more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan a year, and in a few years, the house he sold will be redeemed by Dad.

"Son, you also know that your father has lost all his family money by gambling money in the past few years, and he still owes a lot of money to relatives and friends, you say, who will take us more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan for your father's surgery." Liang Ping's face was worried.

This morning, she spent all her time on the phone, she called her friends who knew her, that is, her mother's relatives to borrow money, so that her mouth was blistering, and she only raised 50,000 yuan in the morning, which is still more than half of the cost of surgery.

"Mom, you don't have to worry about this surgery, I plan to mortgage our Taoyuan Restaurant to the bank and borrow a sum of money, and cure my father's illness first." Luo Wei said his thoughts, it seems that he only has the only way to take out a mortgage loan now, otherwise, he can only borrow loan sharks.