10. Collision

9。 collide

When Meng Qingqing heard this, he felt that things were a little tricky, obviously he was already an adult, but he was only a twelve-year-old body, so he couldn't be the master. Although grandma has the right to decide, she is a soft-hearted person who has no opinions, even her father was deceived by Mencius, not to mention grandma, an old lady in a mountain village who has not even been to the county seat a few times, she came, and she was not led by Mencius by the nose. But she also has the right to know about her son's condition. At that time, if his father had surgery to sign, Mencius didn't want his father to get better, and if he found a reason to shirk responsibility and didn't want to sign, and he was a minor and didn't have the right to sign, wouldn't Dad's surgery be done because of this?

Meng Qingqing nodded, "Okay!" I thought about it and brought my grandmother in. ”

"Does your grandma know about your dad now?"

Meng Qingqing shook her head, "I don't know, I only found out yesterday." ”

"If you don't have other relatives to talk to, you should tell your grandmother, how can you bear such a thing as a child. Well, so be it! If you want your father to have a kidney change, I will report your father's situation to the above, and when all the materials are ready, I will send the documents to the ward for your father to sign. ”

Meng Qingqing stood up and said, "Thank you, Doctor Ling, I'm sorry for your trouble, I hope you can try your best to help my dad find the right ****."

Doctor Ling nodded, "I will." You take good care of Dad. ”

Meng Qingqing stood up and walked out, and when he arrived at the door, he collided with a person who came in in a hurry.

Meng Qingqing was caught off guard, his body lost his balance under the sudden impact, and he fell to the ground. The other party's other hand quickly grabbed Meng Qingqing's arm, and with a force, he pulled Meng Qingqing up.

Meng Qingqing faced an unruly face. He looked at the tearing hem of Meng Qingqing's clothes, and then looked at the tears flashing in Meng Qingqing's big dark eyes, and frowned: "You hit me, I didn't care about you, and I saved you, but you were wronged." All right! How much is this dress, I will accompany you. ”

Although Meng Qingqing was a little blindsided by being hit, the tears in her eyes were because of her father's affairs, not because she felt wronged by being hit. The other party obviously misunderstood.

"But I see that your clothes are also stall goods, and they are worth ten dollars at most. Count me unlucky, I'll give you twenty dollars. The other party took out twenty yuan from his trouser pocket and handed it to Meng Qingqing.

Meng Qingqing shook her head, "No need, I don't blame you, this dress has been worn for three years, and it is old and worthless." ”

Meng Qingqing bowed her head and left.

In the office, Dr. Ling scolded: "Xiaofeng, how do you always walk so frizzy, you hit others, and blame others for hitting you."

Ling Yunfeng walked to the seat where Meng Qingqing was sitting just now, "Dad, you always say that mine is not, I don't have anything good in your eyes anyway." It is said that if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather, and I have a deep understanding. ”

Doctor Ling raised his hand angrily, "You ......"

Ling Yunfeng Hao was not afraid, "Look at it, I haven't seen each other for ten days and half a month, and when we meet, it's either scolding or beating, it's not what my stepfather is." ”

Doctor Ling was extremely angry, and when he heard this, he could only put down his hand helplessly, "What are you doing here?" ”

Ling Yunfeng said cynically: "Didn't you say that I was your debt collector?" I'm here to collect my debts. ”

"What? Running out of money again? If you want money, you have to be justified! I really thought I owed you! ”

Ling Yunfeng picked up a pen on the table and turned it in his hand, "Of course, before I am a minor, it is your duty to raise me. If you don't spend your money on your son, do you want to leave it all for your little wife? ”

"Can't you just talk properly? Are you trying to me off? You me off to death, I'm afraid your life is not so good, I see that your life is much better now, just like this, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, and you are not satisfied, you look at the little girl who went out just now, three years younger than you, her mother died early, the only relative is her father, but her father is also lying in the hospital now, his life is on the verge of death, people are young, they have to take care of their father, worry about their father's illness...... You don't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings, and you really feel wronged......"

Ling Yunfeng interrupted his father impatiently, "Come on, don't always talk about those patients of yours, you see her pitiful, others look at me pitiful!" I have a healthy dad, but how many times a year can I see you? How much care and love have you given me? I'm pretty much the same as not having a dad. ”

Doctor Ling slowed down his tone, "Xiaofeng, it's not that Dad doesn't care about you, you see, I'm all critically ill patients here, everyone's fate is hanging by a thread, I don't care much for you, but you also have to understand me." ”

"Okay, well, I understand you, understand you, the chief physician, for the sake of the patient, selfless, save the life and help the wounded, do your best, put others before yourself......"

"Alright, alright! Stop it! Doctor Ling took out a card from his pocket, "You will use this card in the future, I will pay money in it regularly, you are in high school now, you don't want to go home to live, it's okay to live in school, but don't make trouble, read good books in a proper manner, and be admitted to a good university." Call me when the money is out and I'll call you. ”

Ling Yunfeng took his father's card and muttered, "I'll call you, and I won't be able to get through." ”

"I turned off my phone when I had surgery, and you texted if you couldn't get through."

Over there, Meng Qingqing returned to the ward, Meng Zijun's needle had been completed, and the nurse was pulling out the needle for him.

Meng Qingqing ran over and hurriedly helped his father hold down the eye of the needle in his hand.

Meng Zijun found that his daughter's clothes were torn, "Qingqing, why are the clothes torn?" ”

"It's nothing, I accidentally hung up just now."

"In the afternoon, I will accompany you to the street to buy a few new ones, I remember that you seem to have been wearing these clothes for two or three years."

"I brought one from home, so I don't need to buy it again, and the money has to be kept for my father's medical treatment, and my father's illness is more important than anything else."

Meng Zijun touched his daughter's head with relief, "Dad's illness needs to be treated, but it is not bad for you to have a few clothes, and you also have to have a few clothes to change by yourself, you can't just wear this dress every day!" It's not as good as the village, if you dress too shabby, you will be looked down upon by others, my daughter, how can people look down on her? Dad makes money, and he spends it for you. ”

Meng Qingqing also agreed that when she transferred from her hometown to school here in her previous life, she was ridiculed and looked down upon for her clothes, "Dad, the doctor said that your body can't be tired, shopping is very tiring, I can go by myself in the afternoon." ”