Chapter 150: Poison Pill Project
Until a week before going abroad, Zhang Jiaze did not take further action against the second child plan. During this time, her husband has been sulking and unhappy with herself, and Song Yazhu has actually forgiven this nerd in her heart. Meng Furong was right, with this kid's ten guts, he didn't dare to mess around outside. Sometimes women are so strong that they have forgiven their husbands in their hearts, but they just don't say it. Zhang Jiaze is not a person who bows his head easily to show weakness, he just feels that his wife should pay the price for his careful eyes, and she must remember it for a long time. Otherwise, who can stand it if it goes on like this for a long time? In fact, Song Yazhu is not as reluctant to ask for another one as before. Zhang Jiaze's script creation was also smooth, and he didn't hear anything wrong, which calmed Song Yazhu's heart a lot. Once the financial problems are solved, she has little to worry about. Although she knew that she had postpartum depression, she thought that her sister Meng Furong also wanted a second child, and her husband was even more eager to have a second child, so she couldn't take care of it so much, so let's take one step at a time.
Zhang Jiaze named the plan he was thinking about "Poison Pill Plan" in his heart, and he had been struggling with whether to implement this plan, because the lethality of this plan was too powerful, and he was worried that his wife would not be able to bear it, but if she made something out of the ordinary, it would be worth the loss.
On this day, Song Yazhu's work was completed one after another, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The human resources department of the group informed several colleagues who went abroad this time that they did not need to go to work a week before going abroad, and they were ready to go abroad at home, and they also reunited with their families by the way. Song Yazhu was like a bird released from the cage, excited.
I came home with a sense of relaxation and yearning, only to find my husband smoking a cigarette in the house.
It's strange that my husband, who has never smoked, actually smoked today? And the house was full of smoke, as if it was on fire. The ashtray on the coffee table was full of cigarette butts.
Song Yazhu frowned, and the thick smoke choked her a few times. While fanning the smoke with her hand, she said dissatisfiedly, "What are you smoking at home during the day?" Don't you know that you can't smoke if you have children at home? ”
Zhang Jiaze extinguished the cigarette butt and did not speak. Song Yazhu was busy opening the window for ventilation.
The most intolerable thing for Song Yazhu is that men smoke. She said dissatisfiedly: "If you want to smoke, go downstairs and smoke outside, no one stops you, what do you like when you smoke at home?" Don't let our mother and son live? ”
Zhang Jiaze didn't speak, he touched his face, and two tears appeared on his face. Song Yazhu was startled, thinking to herself what happened to this nerd today, he never smoked? At this moment, the smoke in the room receded, and on the coffee table in front of Zhang Jiaze, there was a piece of printing paper, and the printing paper was also stamped with a bright red official seal. Song Yazhu lowered her head, took the printer paper and looked at it, and was not surprised!
The printing paper is the medical certificate of the children's hospital, and it can be seen from the diagnosis that this is clearly the daughter's critical illness notice!
Song Yazhu even trembled in her voice, and asked anxiously, "Where is Yinuo?" What the hell is going on? ”
Zhang Jiaze just cried and didn't speak, Song Yazhu was anxious, and roared: "Are you dumb?" You're talking! ”
Under the questioning of his wife, Zhang Jiaze had no choice but to tell the situation: her daughter had a high fever when she went to kindergarten today, and she was sent to the children's hospital for an examination, and it was found that it was leukemia, and she is now living in the intensive care ward and is not allowed to visit.
When Song Yazhu heard this, she collapsed on the floor, and tears flowed down:
"Oh my God...... This is not true...... How is this possible? Was she fine yesterday...... I don't believe it! ”
Zhang Jiaze let out a long sigh and said, "I'd rather believe that this is not true, but the reality is so cruel, and the diagnosis books are all here!" ”
Song Yazhu cried and said, "No, I'm going to the hospital to have a look!" ”
Zhang Jiaze said: "It's useless if you go, the doctor said, now is a critical period to control the disease, if you visit now, the child's resistance is very weak, and it will be troublesome to infect the child with germs......"
Song Yazhu said: "Can I look through the glass?" ”
Zhang Jiaze said: "The doctor specially instructed me, it is an intensive care unit, it can't be separated by glass, and now there is a special person to take care of ......."
Song Yazhu was dumbfounded, wiping her tears, her heart was like a knife, and she cried sadly: "Oh my God...... How could this be done to my daughter...... What did my family do wrong? Oh my God...... Punish me if you want to punish me...... Woowoo woo ......"
Song Yazhu cried, Zhang Jiaze was also deeply affected, and unconsciously shed tears.
Zhang Jiaze comforted: "The doctor also said, fortunately, it was discovered early, and it is still in the early stages...... There is still hope ......"
Song Yazhu said: "Leukemia...... Oh my God, isn't that just cure? Is there really any hope? ”
Zhang Jiaze nodded: "I have asked the doctor again and again, and the doctor said that there is still hope, don't worry, this matter will be left to the doctor......"
Song Yazhu was still crying: "How can this be...... Oh my God......"
Zhang Jiaze said: "Yes, none of us thought of it...... After hearing the news, her grandmother also went back to her hometown, and she couldn't stand it......"
Song Yazhu lost his soul, felt as if his whole heart had been hollowed out, and the whole person felt like he had sunk into the abyss at the bottom of the sea. How can these tragedies, which only happen to others, be staged on oneself?
That's impossible! Song Yazhu shook her head and shed tears, how could this be? In the empty house, there is no daughter, but there is a daughter's laughter, voice and smile everywhere......
Song Yazhu only felt that the sky had fallen.