Chapter 208: The Debt Has Been Paid

Lu Tiantian felt a little speechless, didn't she just forget to eat dumplings, why did she still drop golden beans.

Sanniang lifted the lid of the pot, the heat came out, and the fragrance of dumplings came out, and Daming swallowed even more.

Sanniang put another spoonful of cold water, that is to make the dumplings more tenacious and chewy.

The water was tumbling again, and Sanniang asked Daming to come over and remove the fire, and then put the dumplings into a sea bowl with chicken broth.

Da Ming and Lu Tiantian each had a bowl and ate it on the kitchen table.

Watching Da Ming eat dumplings, Lu Tiantian's appetite opened, and she picked up the spoon and ate it, but her appetite was not big, and most of the big bowl of dumplings were secretly eaten by Da Ming.

Da Ming didn't know how many he had eaten, Tian Tian always gave himself two by two, and only after eating did he feel that his stomach had been propped up.

"Mother, do you want to send a bowl to your eldest brother?" Da Ming didn't think of his eldest brother until he finished eating.

Sanniang glanced at Daming, she was going to the hospital to see Lu Qing tomorrow, and she said that she would go in three or four days.

Early the next morning, the old cow head came to the door of the village doctor with an ox cart, and Lu Tiantian and the village doctor walked out with their own medicine boxes.

"Grandpa Bullhead, have breakfast." A large meat bun was stuffed into the old bull's hand, and the crow's feet of the old bull's smile were wrinkled.

was about to pick up the whip and beat the ground, ready to catch the car, but Tian Tian hurriedly stopped: "Grandpa Niutou, my father and mother are all coming over." ”

Well, I went to the town to see Lu Qing, so the old bull head simply took out a big meat bun and ate it.

"Tiantian, your hands are so skillful, how can the buns be so delicious." The old bull head was full of praise.

Tian Tian is a little embarrassed, it's not a good bag for herself.

San Lang and Sanniang hurried over with the basket on their backs, in fact, they got up very early.

I just wanted to give Lu Qing a fresh meal, so I didn't come until now.

When the old bull saw that the people were all together, he took up his whip and struck the land, and walked away with a shout in his mouth.

The old cow walked forward slowly, and at this time, Sanniang took out the egg cake from the back basket and handed it to Tiantian and the village doctor.

But the village doctor ate the big rice balls that Lu Tiantian took out of the space this morning, and he couldn't eat anything anymore.

"Mother, you put it away, my grandfather and I have already had breakfast." Tian Tian is a little embarrassed, she should prepare breakfast for her father.

San Lang doesn't care, if you have eaten it, you have eaten it, there is nothing to be hypocritical, but Sanniang began to feel that her mother was too inadequate.

Speechless all the way to the hospital, Sanniang hurriedly ran to the ward, Lu Qing stood at the window bored, looking outside in a daze.

"Dad, mother, Grandpa Lin, Tiantian, you are here." Lu Qing heard the sound of the door opening and hurriedly looked back.

Sanniang Saburo put down the back basket and looked at the eldest son's face carefully, well, it seemed to be a little ruddy.

Hurriedly beckoned his son to breakfast, Lu Qing saw that the egg cake was also a little greedy, and after being polite, he started eating.

After Lu Qing finished breakfast, Lu Tiantian asked him to sit down, his fingers caught the pulse of his right hand, and a trickle flowed directly to Lu Qing's brain.

The brain tumor shows signs of growth, and if it grows a little longer, it will compress the optic nerve, and surgery should be arranged as soon as possible.

The trickle walked in Lu Qing's body again, and all the basic energy had reached the standard of surgery.

Lu Tiantian looked at the village doctor, and the village doctor understood what Tiantian meant, and also took a pulse.

"Let's go, follow me to the dean." The village doctor felt that there was no problem and left with Lu Tiantian.

The dean is paying attention to this Lu Qing every day, and he already knows that Lu Qing's physical condition can be operated on, so he is waiting for the village doctor to come.

The dean glanced at his watch and said, "It's eight o'clock in the morning, and we can't eat or drink water for six hours before the operation, so let's arrange for the operation at three o'clock in the afternoon." ”

The village doctor nodded in agreement, and the dean began to make internal phone calls, making proper arrangements from physical examinations to surgeries.

"Then let's come over at two o'clock in the afternoon, and I'll go talk to the Lu family first." After speaking, the village doctor left with Tian Tian.

The dean is a little confused, so there is no need to discuss the surgical plan before the operation.

Sanniang learned that Lu Qing could have surgery today, her face was a little pale, and she had a knife on her brain, which was scary to think about.

"Uncle Lin, there won't be any danger." Sanniang asked.

The village doctor was a little unhappy, and said with a calm face: "No matter what kind of surgery, there is always danger, and there are 100% safe things there." ”

San Lang saw that the village doctor's face was not good, and hurriedly started a round: "Uncle Lin, what we know is that we are just a little worried." ”

The village doctor looked at the three people very seriously, and asked in a deep voice: "It's still too late to change the decision, what you have to sign before the operation is that the patient's life safety cannot be guaranteed 100%. ”

Sanniang was shaken, she looked at Tian Tian and asked, "Tian Tian, you said you want to have surgery." ”

Tian Tian frowned, she looked at Sanniang and said, "You let Lu Qing make her own decisions." ”

Lu Qing raised his head and said, "Mother, I have to have surgery, so I don't want to become blind, even if I die, I am willing." ”

Sanniang hurriedly covered Lu Qing's mouth and said, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Lu Tiantian suddenly asked: "Mother, if the operation fails, will you blame me?" ”

Sanniang's first reaction was to blame you, you said that Lu Qing had a brain tumor in her brain, and you said that she was going to have surgery.

But when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't say it, she almost forgot that Tian Tian was her own daughter.

Lu Tiantian's heavenly soul had already seen Sanniang's thoughts, and couldn't help asking: "Mother, if I wasn't your daughter, you would blame me." ”

Sanniang had a kind of embarrassment that was seen through by Tiantian, and in order to hide this embarrassment, she hurriedly put on a straight face and said: "Don't talk nonsense, how can my mother blame you." ”

Lu Tiantian smiled, saving Sanniang's life in this life is equivalent to repaying the debts of the previous life, and this life gave Sanlang Sanniang the opportunity to get rich, so the debts in this life are also paid off.

San Lang stood aside and didn't speak, he clearly saw that Tian Tian's gaze at Sanniang had turned cold.

But he didn't think deeply, and thought that it was Sanniang's words that made Tiantian unhappy.

Just as he wanted to say something, the village doctor spoke: "The operation will start at three o'clock this afternoon, you can't eat anything before the operation, and if you don't want to have the operation, you can be discharged from the hospital now."

By the way, the hospitalization fee is given to you by Tiantian, even if you are discharged, you have nothing to lose, right? ”

San Lang Sanniang's face turned red, and they had a feeling that they couldn't face the village doctor and Tiantian.

San Lang wanted to explain something, but after the village doctor finished speaking, he pulled Lu Tiantian and walked out of the door of the ward.

He had already seen clearly, in case the operation failed, that Sanniang would definitely refuse to give up.

"Tiantian, are you sure about this operation?" The two walked out of the hospital, and the village doctor asked Tiantian.