After Lu Chenxu and Mo Xiaodie left the mall, they went directly to the hospital.
"Li Muta is going to have an operation today?" Because he has a child, Lu Chenxu understands the feelings of being a parent.
"Yes, he said he wanted to see me." Mo Xiaodie held Lu Chenxu's hand, feeling nervous for some reason.
Lu Chenxu looked at her with a trace of confusion in his eyes: "Are you nervous?"
Mo Xiaodie took a deep breath: "I don't know why, but when I heard that he was going to undergo surgery, I suddenly felt a little scared. You don't know that the child is very well-behaved and sensible. The doctor said that his condition is very complicated.
I'm so afraid he won't survive."
Seeing the anxiety and worry on her face, Lu Chenxu hugged her with some distress and comforted her: "Don't worry, I have asked Xiaolou to ask, and the person who performed the surgery on him was the most authoritative heart expert in the country.
, it will definitely be fine."
After arriving at the hospital, at the door of the operating room, they saw Li Muta who was about to be pushed into the operating room.
When Li Muta's parents saw them coming, they bowed sincerely to express their gratitude: "Mr. Lu, thank you. Thank you for your special trip to see Muta."
Mo Xiaodie pulled them up: "We didn't help much, so you don't need to be so polite. Also, you must take good care of your own health. After Muta's surgery, he will need someone to take good care of him!"
At this time, Li Muta, who was lying on the bed at the door of the operating room, stretched out his hand: "Auntie."
Mo Xiaodie hurried over and held his thin little hand: "What's wrong? Is Muta scared?"
A brave smile flashed across Li Muta's dark and thin face. He shook his head: "Don't be afraid, Muta will be very brave."
Seeing that he was so calm in the face of life and death at such a young age, Mo Xiaodie felt a little uncomfortable: "Muta is great! Don't worry, it's just a minor operation. When you are discharged from the hospital, you and your mother will move to your aunt's house.
Go. Auntie has prepared a lot of picture books for you!"
A glimmer of hope flashed in Li Muta's eyes: "Really?"
"It was true then. Auntie means what she says."
Li Muta looked at her, his expression suddenly became a little lonely and hesitant: "Auntie, can I ask you something?"
"What's the matter? As long as it's Muta who says it, Auntie will definitely agree to it." This child is so sensible that it makes people feel heartbroken.
Li Muta glanced at his parents standing at the end of the bed, and then looked at Mo Xiaodie with his shining eyes, with a hint of loss and sadness in his eyes.
Mo Xiaodie was shocked that such a young child could have such eyes. The life of the poor is indeed the saddest.
"Auntie, I heard from my mother that you and your uncle arranged jobs for her and dad, and also advanced your salary to treat my illness. Muta is very grateful!"
At this point, Li Muta paused and seemed to be trying his best to control his emotions: "Auntie, if something happens to me during the operation, can you please please don't ask them to pay back the money in a hurry. My parents are very capable.
, very diligent. When they finish paying off the money they owe you, can you let them work in your house for a few more years and let them save some money for their retirement. If Muta is gone, there will be no one to provide for them in their retirement."
On the hospital bed, the thin child could actually say such words, which made several adults present sigh. Li Muta's mother couldn't help crying anymore.