"Where's the child's father?" the doctor asked, looking behind her.

"The child's father is still on the construction site, so he didn't rush over!"

"Your child's condition is very complicated, congenital ventricular septal defect, heart valve stenosis, and a small number of heart vascular malformations, which must be operated on immediately, otherwise the child may not survive for a month. ”

"What, doctor, what are you talking about?" Mother Muta didn't stand firmly, and was about to sit down on the ground directly, but was pulled by Mo Xiaodie.

"Do you have insurance or medical insurance? This operation is more complicated, the cost is about 300,000 yuan, if there is medical insurance or insurance, maybe you can afford it lightly. "The doctor was kind enough to give them advice.

Muta's mother leaned on Mo Xiaodie and cried: "We don't have insurance, only rural medical insurance, or from other provinces, it seems that it can't be used in Yucheng." ”

The doctor was a little embarrassed: "Your child's condition is not suitable for transfer, and the risk on the road is too great." You go and pay the fee first, and as for the operation, when the child's father comes, you can discuss it again. ”

Mother Muta asked tentatively, "Doctor, how much should you pay first?"

"In your child's case, you should pay 10,000 yuan first!" the doctor sighed, shook his head and returned to the ward helplessly. I probably saw a lot of such sad things in the hospital.

Mo Xiaodie helped Muta's mother to sit down on a chair in the corridor of the ward.

Mother Muta took her hand: "Thank you, thanks to you today, otherwise my Muta might be-" As she spoke, she couldn't help but cry in a low voice.

Lu Chenxu looked up and saw a man of medium stature and dusty running over at the end of the corridor, looking to be in his fifties, wearing a work uniform on the construction site, with a haggard and panicked expression on his face.

He looked around for a moment and saw Mother Muta rushing over.

"Xiaofen, how is the wooden tower?"

Muta's mother couldn't help crying anymore when she saw him: "The doctor said that the operation must be performed immediately, yes, 300,000, otherwise Muta, Muta can't last for a month." ”

Daddy Muta took a step back and muttered to himself, "300,000? Didn't you say that 200,000 was enough?"

"The doctor said that the situation of our wooden tower is too complicated, what should I do?"

The couple couldn't help but sob, the sorrow of the poor is like this, it makes people full of despair.

Mo Xiaodie couldn't help it and interrupted them: "That, Mother Muta, how much money do you have in your hands now?"

She was actually going to help them out, but she was afraid of hurting their self-esteem, so she asked in a different way.

Mother Muta and her husband glanced at each other, and they didn't know what she meant by asking: "There are 100,000 in total." ”

Mo Xiaodie glanced back, and Lu Chenxu came up with a way to solve the problem without increasing the burden on the parents of the wooden tower.

"Wait for me. ”

She turned around and pulled Lu Chenxu aside, and before she could speak, Lu Chenxu directly gave her a credit card: "The secret is your birthday, there is no upper limit, you can spend it as you like, I have no opinion!"

Mo Xiaodie glanced at him and sighed lightly, Lu Chenxu is really worthy of being a straight man, and his way of thinking about problems is really straightforward.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her sigh, Lu Chenxu was a little puzzled.

"You're going to be a burden to them. ”

Lu Chenxu frowned in confusion: "What's the burden, it's good to save his son's life." ”

"Young Master, you are really cold and don't eat the fireworks of the world. ”

"I want to discuss with you, isn't the aunt in charge of cleaning at home going back to her hometown in a few days? Let's let Li Muta's mother come to the house to do cleaning! Also, I see that Li Muta's father is not too young, so it is better to let him go to the Lu family to be a security guard, and this money can be regarded as an advance payment for their salary. What do you think?"

Lu Chenxu glanced at her deeply, her sentence: "home", made him feel very warm in his heart, Xiaodie seemed to have tried to accept him. That's a good start.

He held Mo Xiaodie's hand and whispered in her ear: "Wife, you have the final say at home, I have no opinion." ”