When I saw the man wearing glasses take out a bank card and stuff it into Zhang Jiali's hand, I was angry, some people thought that they were rich and pampered and worshipped, so they thought that money could buy everything.

I hurriedly went over and took the card and threw it to the man with glasses. I almost wanted to slap his face.

I said to him, "Take your stinky money, we have money, and we won't want your stinky money." Also, don't let me see you again in the future. ”

I stuffed the money that Sister Qian lent me into Zhang Jiali's hand, and said to Zhang Jiali: "Take it, Jiali, I'll accompany you to pay the bill." ”

Zhang Jiali looked at me affectionately and nodded, and asked me gratefully where did the money come from?

I didn't answer because I thought of a question, Zhang Jiali and I had just taken two steps, and I suddenly thought why this man with glasses suddenly appeared here? He must have come badly, Zhang Jiali's mother has had an accident until now, no one has notified her, and Zhang Jiali has no relatives here, how did the man with glasses know?

My guess is that if it wasn't from our side, it must be someone from the hit-and-run driver's side, which means that the man with glasses may be the driver of the accident, or the accident was instructed by him, and it must have something to do with him anyway.

Although I haven't thought about whether this might be reasonable, and whether the man with glasses has a motive to do this, but I can't care so much about it now, I have to stop the man with glasses from letting him go, and the man with glasses may be the key person in the mystery of the case. I quickly called the police and asked them to come and investigate the man with glasses.

I told the police brother all about the situation, and also said my suspicions about this man with glasses, and I suspected that it was related to him, and he must not be able to escape the involvement.

The policeman's brother also felt that what I said was important, and asked me to stabilize the man with glasses, and then they immediately rushed over.

Within a few minutes, the police brother came, and then questioned the man with glasses, asking him how he knew that Zhang Jiali's mother had been in a car accident?

Of course, the man with glasses flatly denied that it had anything to do with him, saying that a friend told him, but when the police asked him which friend he was, he refused to say anything and finally kept silent.

The police felt that the man with glasses did not match his words, felt very suspicious, and felt that he must be related to the case, so they took him away and went to the police station for a detailed investigation.

After the police took the man with glasses away, I accompanied Zhang Jiali to hand over the money that Sister Qian lent me to the hospital.

Zhang Jiali said: "I have saved more than 100,000 yuan over the years, and after meeting you, I originally planned to use this money to buy a house, and then get married and live." Now that they have been handed over to the hospital, it is impossible to buy a house, if you can't buy a house, will you still marry me? ”

"You are really a good woman, buying a house is my business, I will definitely work hard to make money to buy a house, and then marry you and give you a happy home." I said.

"I hope you don't lie to me." Zhang Jiali looked up at me, looked into my eyes, and I saw worry in her eyes.

"I swear, even if I can't buy a house, as long as you are willing to marry me, I will marry you." I stretched out my hand and said to Zhang Jiali.

Zhang Jiali hurriedly covered my hand in a panic and said to me: "I don't want you to swear, I'm afraid, don't." ”

Zhang Jiali snuggled into my arms again, and then murmured, "I'm afraid you'll leave me." ”

"I won't leave you, have you forgotten our rehook oath." I said.

Just then, the door to the emergency room opened, and a doctor came out of the emergency room, holding a slip and saying, "This is a critical illness notice, and it needs to be signed by the family." Now there is a situation where the consent of the family is required. ”

I took the order and said to the doctor, "What's the matter?" How are the injured now? ”

"The injured person is bleeding heavily, and a lot of blood packets have been transfused, but it still can't completely stop the bleeding, if the situation continues like this, the situation is unimaginable, and there are few blood packets left in the hospital. Now there is only one way, which is to amputate the wounded, so that the bleeding can be stopped, and then the wounded person's life can be saved, but they will also lose their legs forever. Your family members think about it, make a decision as soon as possible, and ...... it if it's too late," the doctor said.

Zhang Jiali's face was haggard, her face was full of tears, she had completely lost her mind at the moment, she looked at me blankly and asked me, "Haoren, what should I do?" ”

I thought about it and made a decision early, so I said: "Jiali, in the current situation, we had better listen to the doctor, only amputation is the best way, so that Auntie can survive." ”

Zhang Jiali's hand holding the pen has been trembling, and she can't get off the pen, as if she is still hesitating, who can make a decision simply with this kind of decision? Left and right are endings that I don't want to see, but I have to make a choice, so I urged her: "I can't hesitate now, if I delay for one more second, my aunt will be in danger for one more second, as long as my aunt is alive, there is still hope for everything." ”

Zhang Jiali listened to my persuasion, made up her mind, and quickly signed the critical illness notice, but she still couldn't stop crying, and her tears wet the paper.

The doctor walked into the emergency room again, and then closed the door of the emergency room, and there were only two people outside the door, Zhang Jiali and me, sitting outside the emergency room in a daze, looking at the big words "under operation" lit up on it.

Zhang Jiali and I sat there speechless, and we didn't know what to say in a heavy mood, just staring at the door of the emergency room, hoping that the doctor would come out and give us good news.

I don't know if it's raining outside, I don't know what's going on in the outside world, how long time has passed, whether the sunshine will still be beautiful tomorrow, I don't care about these anymore, at the moment there are only Zhang Jiali and her mother in my world.

Life is dull, if life can be dull all the time, plain is happiness.

But fate doesn't think so, and it often gives us a heavy blow, completely regardless of whether we can afford it or not.

Flowers will eventually fall, the sky will eventually be cloudy, spring will go to autumn will come, the sky will always be bright when it is dark, good and bad are sometimes, some things have happened, it is impossible to do nothing as if nothing happened, it will be firmly imprinted in the heart, affecting the rest of the life.

The unbearable pain of life is often something that cannot be forgotten, and it is your own heart that is difficult to give up.

I don't know how long we waited, but the doctor finally came out and told us the good news: although the operation did not go well, it was still successful. The injured person is not out of danger and will have to be observed in the intensive care unit for a few days, and only after he is out of danger of life can he be considered safe.

Hearing the doctor's words, Zhang Jiali and I were not happy at all, because it meant that Zhang Jiali's mother would lose her legs forever.

But there is a little relief that Zhang Jiali's mother's fate is saved, if nothing else.

No matter how cruel and unacceptable the reality is, life goes on.

The hospital staff sent a list of surgical expenses: the operation cost includes the amputation cost of more than 50,000 yuan, the blood package is about 10,000CC, the cost of dozens of packages is about 10,000 yuan, and some drugs and consumables are about several thousand yuan.

These expenses are nothing for a life, but for me, let me take out so much money for a life, I may not be able to come up with so much money in my pocket, ah, life is really difficult. So I feel deeply incompetent and weak at the moment.

In this short moment, Zhang Jiali's savings for many years have been spent, but the next expenses in the intensive care unit are also a lot of expenses, thousands of dollars every day to continue her life.

In the past few days, the intensive care unit is likely to spend all the money Zhang Jiali has left, fortunately, Sister Qian lent me 100,000 yuan, but whether this is enough in the follow-up treatment process, I am not sure, who knows what will happen in the future? Life is hard, and we want to live each day as we want.

Looking at the haggard Zhang Jiali next to me, I remembered the time I saw Zhang Jiali in the hospital, the girl who was gnawing on white steamed buns, she was reluctant to spend money, but in fact she had a lot of money.

But now she has no money at all, she has become a poor bastard, and my girlfriend by my side is even worse than before, I want to cry, but I dare not cry.

I hope that the girl who laughs when she sees me, the girl who has two dimples on her face, the girl who sits on my electric car and laughs happily, can live happily and carefree forever, but there is nothing I can do now, in addition to my incompetence, there is a strong fate in the way.

The doctor told us that there is no need for family members to accompany us when we are in the intensive care unit, and family members cannot enter, but we can apply for a visit outside every day, and we can see the situation inside when we stand in the observation area.

Zhang Jiali held the glass window with her hands, she didn't say a word, her eyes were silently tearful, she bit her lip hard, and bit her lip out of blood.

The time available for visiting in the ward is limited, and I think it's probably because of the family's feelings.

If you stand and watch for a day like this, I think people might break down.

At the end of the visitation time, Zhang Jiali sat motionless on the chair in the corridor, and I asked her if she was hungry or thirsty. She didn't say a word.

I'm worried that people will have mental problems if they are sad for a long time, although I am still very sad and blame myself, but I have to be strong at this time, otherwise we will all fall, who will take care of Zhang Jiali's mother?

So I told the doctor to call us if anything happened, and I left the hospital with Zhang Jiali.

It's too late, and Zhang Jiali needs to eat and rest so that she can better face the difficulties that may arise.