Chapter 39: Real Money
Wen Yu took a breath, and his heart was about to break: "Then what should I do?" β
The pediatrician shook his head: "No way. Take your time. β
He sighed and said, "You go back and earn money, how many times have I seen you this week?" Basically, you're there when I go to work, and the cost of treatment for this child is a lot of money. But you must hold on, and you must not relax. β
His expression was solemn.
"Otherwise, the child will be affected in the future."
After Wen Yu finished buying the medicine, he hugged the little Wen Xi and stayed in the corridor for a while.
Pediatrics is always the busiest part of the hospital, and after Wen Xi was discharged yesterday, the bed was occupied by other children.
The corridor was also full of anxious parents. The cry was mixed with the smell of medicine, and these children had suffered a lot when they had only been in the world for a long time.
Wen Yi stood in place and hesitated for a while, but still carried the child and hurriedly walked out of the hospital and returned to his steamed bun shop.
When she went back, she closed the door of the steamed bun shop, hung a sign outside the door that was closed, and hurriedly counted the pills for the child, grinded them and mixed them into the water, and wanted to pour them into Wen Xi with a sad face.
Little Wenxi is really a very sensible child, and he rarely sleeps at night.
Grandma Liu was amazed at this. Every time I come over, I have to make a long speech on this point, and I say that Xiao Wen Xi is an unusual child, and Wen Yi can't cry or laugh every time I listen to it.
The little talent is a little bigger, where can you see anything unusual?
Right now she was blinking at herself, her dark eyes rolling around, not knowing what she was thinking. The little fists are also clenched tightly, like a small meatball, which is very cute.
Wen Yi nodded her eyes in vain: "Your little eyelash essence is longer than your mother's eyelashes." β
She said softly, "Is it okay to drink the medicine with your mother?" β
Wen Xi's lips were moist, but they were tightened, no matter how Wen Yi coaxed, she didn't want to open her mouth to take medicine.
Wen Yu stood up suddenly, his emotions were a little out of control, "How can you do it without taking medicine?" β
Xiao Wenxi trembled as if frightened, his dark eyes were also covered with a layer of mist, his little mouth was deflated, and he wanted to cry.
Wen Yi immediately slowed down his voice, regretting it so much, picked up the child, and said softly: "Mom shouldn't murder you......"
Xiao Wenxi sobbed twice, didn't cry in the end, looked at the hateful soup spoon aggrievedly, and like any class enemy, he finally reluctantly opened his mouth, and drank all the bitter potions before Wen Yi collapsed.
After coaxing the child to drink the medicine, it is already early. Wen Yi looked outside and sighed, completely dispelling the idea of opening today.
She carried the child to the big bed, and after feeding, she was also a little groggy and unconsciously, and fell asleep with the child.
In the wee hours of the morning, she was awakened by the blaring sound of the alarm clock, and in a daze, she reached out and pressed the alarm clock.
She subconsciously hugged the child next to her into her arms, "Baby is so good." β
A trace of doubt flashed in Wen Yi's heart, although Wen Xi rarely sleeps, but he also needs to drink night milk, and every day at this time, he will always use various methods to wake up his mother.
Today it was unusually quiet.
She subconsciously leaned into the child's forehead, so hot!
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"Young Master Jiang, if you leave so early, do you still want to go to someone else's gentle township?"
The woman in Mengcheng is different from the graceful girl in Rongcheng, she has a much more bold personality, a white arm is on Jiang Linghan's shoulder, and her expression is confused: "Stay with me tonight...... What do you think? β
Jiang Linghan chuckled, and before he could speak, his mobile phone rang, he took it casually and looked at it, his expression became serious, and he waved the woman next to him away: "What's wrong?" β
"Save the kids. Save Wenxi! β
Wen Yi was short of breath, and her voice was unusually high: "She has a fever, and the fever is very bad!" β
Jiang Linghan immediately took off his coat and walked out, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I'll be there soon!" β
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In the hall of the hospital, the thin woman buried her head in her knees, crying breathlessly, intermittently, incoherently, "I was too careless." After giving the child the medicine, she was never checked again. β
Wen Yi's face was pale and sluggish, and she raised her head to look at the pediatric ward: "I delayed her ......"
Jiang Linghan took off his coat and put it on top of her.
"It's fine. It's not easy for you to do this alone. β
Wen Yi didn't have any special reaction, let the coat slip down, and smiled bitterly: "She ......"
She subconsciously wanted to find a little comfort from the people around her: "It's going to be okay, right?" β
Jiang Linghan nodded affirmatively: "What can it be?" The doctor just praised us for our quick reactions. β
Wen Yi couldn't cry or laugh: "The doctor just trained you." β
She said softly, "I'm sorry, he thought you were the father of the child......"
Jiang Linghan picked up the dress casually and motioned for Wen Yi to put it on: "I like that little Wen Xi a lot." β
He said seriously: "If I can, I can also be her father,"
He looked at Wen Yi with a face and smiled: "She looks like you, it's a pity...... There is no inheritance of the best in you. β
He raised his hand and nodded Wen Yu's eyes in the air: "Your eyes...... So beautiful. β
Wen Yi was so tired that she didn't have the energy to understand the deep meaning of Jiang Linghan's words.
Jiang Linghan was a very strange person in her heart. The man is mysterious from beginning to end. When she first met him in 302, she thought it was a big bully.
Later, he was surprisingly kind to her...... Wen Yi has never said that in her heart, she has always been grateful to Jiang Linghan.
If it weren't for him, she might have ...... It won't make it this far.
It's just that it seems very embarrassing to say anything to him now, Jiang Linghan smiled at her generously.
Wen Yi barely squeezed out a smile, then looked away, forcing himself not to look at the ward anymore, and he didn't want to have any contact with Jiang Linghan, so he simply fixed his gaze on the big TV hanging in the hospital hall.
An auction was being broadcast on television, a place of staggered crowds of well-dressed people dotting around to view the elaborate collections and occasionally whisper a few words.
Wen Yi was a little dazed for a moment.
She used to be part of this prosperity, but ......
firewood, rice, oil, salt, and daughter's medical expenses.
That's what she needs to think about right now.
The auctioneer on TV passionately introduced his collection: "This is the celadon of the Ming Dynasty, the craftsmanship of the legendary master Liu Defang, and the master's ...... can be seen at its bottleneck."
Jiang Linghan approached Wen Yi quietly, and said casually: "If you like it, I'll buy it back and make it as a 100-day gift for Xiao Wen Xi, okay?" β
The camera leaves the collection and hits the audience below, and the camera reverses to the faces of a young couple.
Wen Yi's body stiffened, and Jiang Linghan's words came to an abrupt end.
He straightened up, turned Wen Yi around forcefully, and said bluntly: "What's so good about a broken bottle, it's better to look at them than to look at me!" β
Wen Yu closed his eyes and said softly, "I'm fine." β
The faces of Ji Heng and Yang Mengyao remained on her retina, and Wen Yi was in a trance at this moment.
He looked happy.
Wen Xi's eyes ...... Sure enough, it looks like him.
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At the auction, Ji Heng took Yang Mengyao to sit down, and the waiter quickly greeted him, and said with a smile: "This time it's still black coffee and cappuccino, right?" β
He said casually: "No wonder the two of you chose this seat again, the view here is very good, and you can't hear those messy voices." β
Yang Mengyao was stunned and immediately realized something.
She subconsciously looked at Ji Heng and said, "Have you been here before?" β
Ji Heng paused, and his expression was a little stiff.
"Oolong tea."
Cappuccino is what Wen Gardenia likes to drink.
"Isn't this our Miss Yang?"
Wen Qiao's voice rang out, Yang Mengyao's heart was on fire, and sure enough, she saw Wen Qiao swaying and walking in.
She saw Ji Heng's eyes light up when she saw Ji Heng next to her, but she didn't say anything, just randomly picked a seat not far from them and sat down.
Yang Mengyao was holding her breath in her heart, but Ji Heng didn't know what she was thinking tonight, and she had been wandering the world, and she didn't find out that she was unhappy.
The atmosphere of the auction was not affected by the two of them, but it was still very warm.
The audience below is also very passionate.
"You'll help me get that necklace down laterβit's not too expensive, I don't want that expensive necklace around my neck."
Not far behind Yang Mengyao, a rich lady and her husband coquettishly: "It's okay to have a few million, if it's the same as Wen Yu last time, take a 30 million ......"
She pursed her lips: "I don't dare to go shopping in the future, and I can't even look at the necklace." β
The lights were all on the auctioneer and the lot in front of him, the audience was dim, and the rich merchant didn't even notice that Ji Heng was sitting in front of him.
"What's that? But this eldest prince Ji is also a bold man - tsk, so much money, just say it. β
In the darkness, Wincho let out a chuckle.
Yang Mengyao's whole body stiffened, and at this moment, it was like falling into an ice cave.
She heard the rich lady say casually: "It shows that it is still true loveβif you don't really like it to the core, who can be willing to spend so much money?" Real money is the best way to tell the story! β