Xu Meiyun doesn't want to live a hard life, she is in her fifties this year, how many years do you have to live?

Xu Meiyun and Huang Xiangqian, a loving couple, were estranged in their hearts for the first time because of money.

Huang Xiangqian saw that Xu Meiyun kept her head down and didn't speak, and she was very upset.

There is no man who does not want to be the pillar of the family, and no man wants to be told by his wife that he is unproductive. Huang Xiangqian has never paid attention to the family's financial problems before, because of the family's supply, because Mr. Huang is here, it is basically free, and Xu Meiyun has never complained in front of Huang Xiangqian that the money is not enough to spend.

Suddenly, Xu Meiyun broke that she couldn't even support her wife and children all these years, Huang Xiangqian was deeply shocked, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Huang Xiangqian took a few deep breaths before he could be regarded as suppressing the stuffy breath in his heart.

"Okay, let's not mention the past, from today onwards, you can no longer accept other people's benefits and accept other people's requests, okay?" Huang Xiangqian said.

"Okay." This time, Xu Meiyun readily agreed.

As long as Huang Xiangqian doesn't settle accounts with her, Xu Meiyun will still listen.

Anyway, marrying a Han and marrying a Han to dress and eat, there is no money to spend on the palm of your hand, Xu Meiyun still does such a thing.

"Meiyun, don't worry, I will let you mothers live a good life." Huang Xiangqian clenched his fists tightly and said as if assured.

"Okay, forward, in the future, we will all count on you." Xu Meiyun said softly, packed up the tray on the desk, and walked out of the study.

As soon as Xu Meiyun walked out of the door of the study, her eyes turned red.

Huang Xiangqian's scolding made Xu Meiyun lose face.

Xu Meiyun's heart was a little annoyed. Isn't everything she did for this family? It's true that she received the money, but most of it wasn't spent on herself?

Looking at the closed study door, Huang Xiangqian lit a cigarette.

Huang Xiangqian's heart was in turmoil.

From time to time, my father's serious face flashed through my mind.

What to do? If you don't do anything like before, you definitely can't afford to raise a family.

However, such things as collecting things and money from people must have traces after they have been done. In case of the East Window incident, he will end up in the same fate as in his previous life.

Or ······ Or do you do what Xiaotong said before?

Huang Xiangqian thought of this, and his eyes couldn't help but move to the folder on the table.

In the folder, there is a document. A document that allows the Huang family not to worry about running out of money to spend from now on.

This information was given to Huang Xiangqian by Huang Xiaotong half a year ago.

It's a pity that this information is incomplete, and there is still some data in the hands of another person, oh no, in the head.

When Huang Xiaotong proposed to Huang Xiangqian at that time, Huang Xiangqian was troublesome and didn't think about getting involved in this "deal" at all.

Huang Xiaotong had even found a home before, and what Huang Xiangqian had to do now was just to release the news to the other party, and he was willing to give the other party appropriate shelter, and when the time came, the other party would continue to send money over.

Such a thing was not at all attractive to Huang Xiangqian in the past.

But now, Huang Xiangqian's heart is moved.

It's much safer to deal with a bunch of people and get money than to deal with one person.

After smoking a cigarette, Huang Xiangqian had already made up his mind in his heart.

Huang Qianqian flipped through the folder, grabbed the phone on the desk, and dialed it out.

After the phone rang, the other party answered.

"My surname is Huang, looking for Hai Dongsheng." Huang Xiangqian said coldly.

"I'm Hai Dongsheng, are you Huang Sanye or Uncle Huang······?" The other party was surprised and delighted.

"I'm Huang San, you asked Xiaotong to bring me a message before, and I responded to that incident." Huang Xiangqian said lightly.

"Okay, okay, thank you Huang Sanye, thank you Huang Sanye!" Hai Dongsheng was grateful.

After Huang Xiangqian finished speaking, he was impatient to listen to the other party's rainbow fart, and hung up the phone directly.

This night, Huang Xiangqian's study was lit up overnight.

After Huang Xiangqian went to work the next morning, the Huang family's housekeeper swept out a pile of cigarette butts from the study.

Liuhe Town, People's Hospital.

Early in the morning, Dr. Cho felt his right eyelid jump.

The left eye jumps to wealth, the right eye jumps to disaster, I shouldn't have any hurdles that I can't get over today, right?

Dr. Cho muttered in his heart.

However, no matter how much Dr. Qiu thinks about it, he still has to do the work that needs to be done.

At eight o'clock, Dr. Qiu made a routine round.

In the inpatient department, there are only four patients in total.

Two mothers, a man who broke his leg. There is another one, that is, Zhou Aiqin, who can't move half of his body.

"Doctor, when will my body get better?" Zhou Aiqin saw Dr. Qiu walking to the bedside, and quickly stretched out her hand that could only move, and grabbed Dr. Qiu's white coat tightly.

Zhou Aiqin was afraid that Dr. Qiu would leave after finishing speaking, just like he did a few days ago.

Zhou Aiqin must ask clearly today why Dr. Qiu didn't treat her well. It stands to reason that her slight hemiplegia caused by the rupture of the capillaries in the brain can be good in ten days and eight days!

Zhou Aiqin has been in the hospital for half a month, and the left side of her body has gone from being unconscious at all, to now being numb and itchy, but it is not good.

"Zhou Aiqin, your illness will not be cured for a while, I suggest that you should be discharged from the hospital and go home to take care of it, and come to the hospital regularly for follow-up and treatment." Dr. Qiu said helplessly.

Dr. Qiu is a responsible doctor, although Zhou Aiqin lives in the inpatient department and can generate income for the hospital, but Dr. Qiu can't bear to see Zhou Aiqin waste money so much.

If Zhou Aiqin was persuaded to be discharged from the hospital, Dr. Qiu said every day that he had been talking for a week.

It's a pity that Zhou Aiqin just didn't agree.

Zhou Aiqin was afraid that as soon as she was discharged from the hospital, Dr. Qiu would leave her alone.

Zhou Aiqin knew very well in her heart that if it weren't for Dr. Qiu's amazing acupuncture and moxibustion skills, half of her body would not have been conscious now.

"Dr. Qiu, I'm more comfortable living here. That's okay, Dr. Qiu, I'm not afraid of needles, can you give me needles twice a day from today? I think it's okay to hurry up. Zhou Aiqin finally said what she wanted to say.

"Twice a day? Of course not! Dr. Qiu was very frightened by Zhou Aiqin.

This treatment is not as simple as saying that one plus one equals two.

Dr. Qiu is now helping Zhou Aiqin get an injection once a day, which is already a more radical treatment.

Otherwise, Dr. Qiu was going to prick Zhou Aiqin once every three days.

"Doctor Qiu, you can do it, hurry up and cure me! If I go home like this, my man will definitely not want me. Zhou Aiqin couldn't listen to Dr. Qiu's words at all, and begged bitterly.

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