The news that Cai Gen was hospitalized and comatose was the first thing a fly knew because Cai Gen, who should have been there 24 hours a day, was not seen in the store.
I contacted a circle of friends around me and made an appointment to see Cai Gen.
On this day, it was snowing and sleeting, the roads were muddy, and the clean corridors of the hospital were trampled by seven or eight people.
After looking at Cai Gen, who was unconscious, everyone exited the intensive care unit. After understanding Yuanyuan's condition, they all left the hospital.
A few people did not leave, but went to the small alley behind the hospital, found a beer house, and asked for a private room.
I simply ordered a few cold dishes and started pouring wine. No one wanted to talk first.
Finally, it was the fly that spoke first,
"Lao Gen probably won't be able to survive this test. I heard from my wife that there is basically no way to save him without organ replacement, and it will be too late for chemotherapy. It costs more than 10,000 yuan a day. Why spend this unjust money? You might as well save some for my wife and son."
Xiaoqiang put the wine glass on the table.
"Don't fart, will you waste your money?"
Fly wanted to retort, but looking at Xiaoqiang's red eyes, he didn't dare to say anything and drank a glass of wine silently.
Da Fei considers issues more objectively,
"What the fly said is considered the actual situation, but if the old root is not dead, the treatment must not be stopped."
Yangzi is also Cai Gen's childhood friend, and they have known each other for more than thirty years. However, he has recently been studying abroad and has not come to Cai Gen's store. He is honest and considers more practical issues.
"Business in Lao Gen's store has been bad, and there are still a lot of debts. Treatment is now a problem, and I don't have much money on hand. I will send 20,000 yuan to Yuanyuan later. If it is not enough, I will think of a solution."
There is a beginning, even if it is proofed, everyone knows that this money will never be returned, everyone has to live, and the days ahead will be long.
Flies tend to prefer their own realistic view. Again,
"If you have that kind of money, you might as well give it to Yuanyuan. Now Lao Gen's son is also in a coma and we don't know how to deal with it."
Yangzi ignored the fly, clinked glasses with Xiaoqiang, and drank a glass of wine.
Liangliang's hand held the wine glass tightly, hesitating again and again, gritting his teeth,
"I'll take 10,000 first. I really don't have any money."
Brother Bird followed Liangliang's words and continued,
"I'll take 20,000, too. I don't have much money to make. I just rely on my salary."
Da Fei poured a glass of wine for everyone sitting there, thought for a while and said,
"I have more money to spend, so I'll take 50,000."
Xiaoqiang drank the wine in his glass again and took out a bank card from his pocket.
"There are still 120,000 left here for Lao Gen to cross the river. Lao Gen originally gave it to me."
Most of them had expressed their opinions. Only one person remained silent and kept drinking. Seeing that everyone had finished speaking, this person raised his head.
"I won't tell you how much you will get. Spend your money first, and I will make up for whatever is not enough. As long as I am alive, I will keep making up for the hospitalization expenses."
This man's name is Brother Shui. He is Cai Gen's high school classmate and the strongest person in Cai Gen's circle of friends. He is usually very busy with work and cannot drink once a month. However, when something really happens, he still
It will definitely appear.
The fly stopped talking at this time, and did not dare to try to persuade everyone anymore.
After drinking, Yangzi went out first to give money to Yuanyuan.
Then, one by one, they left the meeting and went upstairs to the hospital to express their feelings to Cai Gen.
After Brother Shui went there, the flies didn't move, and everyone looked at the flies a bit wrong.
"Flies, you are always there. If something happens to you, why are you pretending to be here?"
Xiaoqiang was the first to start scolding him because he couldn't stand it anymore.
The fly didn't speak, just drank and drank. His little eyes were red, and he seemed to be struggling endlessly in his heart.
"Xiaoqiang, what are you saying? It's not a good thing anyway, so I won't say it anymore. I just understand it in my heart."
"Da Fei, you'd better say it, otherwise even the flies won't understand."
"He's a monkey with a monkey's head. He doesn't understand anything. Tell me, Yangzai."
"Brother Shui, stop talking. This is all voluntary."
"Hey, Liangliang is so selfless. Did you think the same way when he asked you for money?"
Fei Fei couldn't listen anymore, so he got up and went out. He also came upstairs to see Yuanyuan.
Seeing Yuanyuan, he took out a small notebook from his bag with great difficulty, held it in his hand and showed it to Yuanyuan,
"Yuanyuan, what happened to Lao Gen, I can only do my best. If you still have to live in the future, I won't get you any money. These are all IOUs from Lao Gen. The account will be settled today."
Yuanyuan looked at Cai Gen's signature on the small book, and then looked at the amount, which was more than 200,000 yuan.
"Don't worry, fly. Even if you die, your debt will not be broken. I will accept all the money my husband owes you. I will pay you back if I sell the house and the land."
The fly was a little hesitant after what Yuanyuan said, but he turned around and glanced at Cai Gen, who was unconscious in the intensive care unit, gritted his teeth, and tore up the small notebook.
She was tearing apart, crying, and muttering something in her mouth. The voice was so low that Yuanyuan didn't hear it.
I completely tore the book into pieces and went downstairs with tears in my eyes.
Returning to the beer hall downstairs, the fly cried loudly and did not stop mumbling,
"Two hundred and ten thousand, it's gone, it's all gone, Lao Gen, I met you once, you are so unlucky, two hundred and one thousand, how much money can I put in to earn it back. Lao Gen, you will spend the rest of your life
You must pay me back, but if you don’t, you should stay away from me in the next life."
Everyone was so confused by the fly that they stopped drinking. Dafei pushed the fly,
"Why are you pregnant? Your roots are gone?"
The fly shook his head, but his tears couldn't stop flowing down.
"Still unconscious."
Brother Shui poured a glass of wine for the fly,
"Is it because you gave me too little money and Yuanyuan returned it? Is your conscience condemned?"
When the fly heard that the money was small, he stood up excitedly.
"Fart, I didn't give you enough. I tore up the IOU for 210,000 yuan. Why do you still want me?"
When everyone heard this, they understood that Lao Gen had wiped out the account like a fly, and he was crying because he felt sorry for his money.
Two hundred and ten thousand, this is definitely the upper limit of personality for a fly. It seems that Lao Gen still has a certain weight in his heart.
Xiaoqiang sat down the fly and poured him a glass of wine.
"Stop crying. I will work for you after I die. I will wake you up every morning."
"Well, Xiaoqiang's suggestion is very good. Let Lao Gen's ghost tuck you into bed every day."
"What Da Fei said is too scary. Let Lao Gen help Fei collect his debts and pay off his debts."
"Stop talking nonsense, Yangzi, you are just thinking blindly. I wouldn't do such unscrupulous things."
"Brother Shui, you said Lao Gen didn't do anything bad. Why did he catch up with something like this?"
This bright question has touched the hearts of all of you.