Beijing Renhe Hospital Inpatient Department.
Jia Dongxu finally woke up on the third day after the operation.
Jia Dongxu found himself in an unfamiliar environment. There was no one on the beds next door, and he was the only one in the entire room. He slowly recalled what had happened a few days ago.
When Qin Huairu walked in with a thermos bottle, she saw Jia Dongxu shifting his legs. She quickly went forward to stop him.
"Hey, don't move. The doctor said that you're still in danger.”
"Tell me what you want to do, I'll help you.”
The doctor had told her that if her husband woke up, she could only let him move his head and left hand a little. He must not move his legs at all.
"How long have I been asleep?"
"Three days."
"You've been running a high fever for the past few days and can't wake up. You scared Mom and me.”
"Mom came by this morning. Seeing that you weren't awake yet, I asked her to go back and take care of the stick and Xiao Dang.”
"I'll call Mom later and tell her that you're awake.”
Qin Huairu called the doctor over to examine Jia Dongxu.
The doctor said that although Jia Dongxu had woken up, his wound was seriously infected and his life could be in danger at any time.
When Jia Dongxu found out about his situation, his temper became extremely irritable, but he was more remorseful.
When he was working in the factory, he had never worked seriously. He often looked around at his post and fished in troubled waters every day.
Therefore, the biggest reason for such an accident was still him. He knew very well that if he worked hard, such a thing would not have happened.
It was too late to say anything now.
In the past few days in the hospital, the Jia family had already spent all their savings. They were so poor that they could not even make a living.
Qin Huairu was still pregnant, and her family had no source of income. Jia Dongxu was still hospitalized, and he was still a bottomless pit.
"Huai Ru, our family doesn't have any food now. We have to think of a way. It's fine to starve the adults, but you can't starve the stick, Xiao Dang, and the child in your stomach.”
"Mom, what do you think we should do? The money donated to our house in the courtyard has been used up. It was not good for him to ask for it from others again. Moreover, how would he return it in the future?”
"Why don't you go to an old man's house to borrow some food? He doesn't have any children to raise, so there must be enough food.”
Qin Huairu thought about it and agreed to Jia Zhangshi's request. She decided to go to First Uncle's house to borrow food after he returned from work.
Seeing that she had agreed, Jia Zhangshi carried the things she had prepared for Jia Dongxu and went out.
At night, after Qin Huairu had settled the two children down and put them to sleep. She walked to an old man's house and knocked on the door.
"First Uncle, First Aunt, I'm Qin Huairu. Are you asleep?”
A middle-aged woman heard Qin Huairu's knocking on the door. She got off the bed and opened the door. When he saw the pregnant Qin Huiru, he hurriedly invited her into the house.
"Huai Ru, come in quickly."
"Is it Dongxu?" One of them asked with concern.
"Grandpa, Auntie, actually, sigh... I really can't bring myself to say this."
"Aiya, Huai Ru, don't you know what kind of person I am? If you have any difficulties, just tell us directly.”
"You know my family's situation. I had no choice but to look for you.”
Qin Huairu said bashfully.
"If you have anything to say, just say it. We will definitely help if we can.”An auntie was anxious.
"Actually, our family has already run out of food. We've eaten all the food. You said that we could still hold on and endure for a while, but we still have two children at home.”
"What are you talking about? You still have a small child in your stomach. You can't go hungry.”
"I want to borrow some food from you. I will definitely return it in the future.”Qin Huairu couldn't care less about anything else and spoke directly.
At this moment, a middle-aged woman walked to the cabinet and took out a large bag of flour. She split it into half and handed it to Qin Huiru. It weighed about five catties.
"Huai Ru, take it. Don't be in a hurry to return it first.”
Qin Huairu hugged the bag of flour and wept bitterly. After thanking him, he went home.
The next day, Director Wang of the rolling mill came to the hospital to pay for his medical expenses.
Jia Zhang-shi began to cry.
"Chief Wang, you don't know how difficult our family is now.”
"We're so poor that we can't even make a living. Poor children have to suffer with us.”
"Now, Dongxu is lying down like this every day. He can't move at all. The doctor even said that his life could be in danger at any time.”
"We live in fear every day, afraid that something will happen.”
"Ever since my son's accident, his source of income has been completely cut off. I'm really afraid that my son will starve.”
"Look, Dongxu's wife has an unborn child in her stomach.”
"Even if Dongxu is discharged from the hospital in the future, he still needs to be taken care of at home."
"Tell me, how are we orphans and widows going to survive in the future?”
"How about this? If Jia Dongxu can't come to work in the factory in the future, we can let his wife take his place and pay him the same salary as before.”
Chief Wang had no choice but to make this decision.
When Jia Zhangshi heard Chief Wang's words, she was instantly overjoyed. She asked him to guarantee that what he said was true before she was willing to let him go.
Qin Huairu sent Chief Wang out of the ward gratefully.
After work, Jiang Fan rode his bicycle to Chaoyang Market to buy some vegetables.
He even went to the supply and marketing agency to buy a bunch of seeds that he was going to plant in the virtual space at night.
He bought peanuts, melon seeds, celery, garlic, cabbage, and carrots as long as he could think of them. He had already placed the pigeon in the virtual space, so he didn't carry it with him.
After dinner last night, he took out some of the crops he had harvested from the basement and sold them on the black market, earning a lot of money.
When she returned from the black market, she happened to see Qin Huairu knocking on the door of the first uncle.
It was obvious that First Uncle, that white lotus, must be feeling sorry for Qin Huairu, this 'pitiful' woman.
When Jiang Fan pushed his bicycle into the courtyard, he was noticed by Qin Huairu, who was drying the clothes.
Seeing Jiang Fan carrying bags of things, Qin Huiru hurriedly walked forward with her big belly and greeted him warmly,""Wow, Xiaofan is back."
"You bought so many things by yourself. Can you finish them all?”
"Of course I can finish it. If I can't finish it, why would I buy so many?”Jiang Fan said impolitely.
"Sister Qin's family has been in trouble recently. Why don't you give me some steamed buns?”
"Why should I share it with you? If you want to eat it, go buy it yourself!”
"Xiaofan, Sister Qin is really out of money, so she came to ask you for it. Please help me!”
"I'm just a poor kid who just graduated. How can I help you?”
"Why don't you lend me some money? I promise I'll pay you back in the future!”
"How can I lend you money?”
"Look, you've already bought a bicycle. How can you not have money? Don't you still have your father's pension?”
Jiang Fan was furious when he heard this." Didn't you find an old man last night? If you continue to ask him for it, he'll definitely be happy to give it to you."”
"I'm looking for an elder."
"Qin Huairu, don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me. I don't buy it.”
Jiang Fan didn't want to look at Qin Huairu's expression anymore. After saying this, he walked towards the door.
He didn't want to bother with Qin Huairu, this vampire, at all.
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