The next afternoon, Chu Qiao went to Renai Hospital to visit her father.
To be honest, when my father was ill, Aunt Xue rarely went to the hospital to visit him.
Dad was in the hospital bed, either falling into a deep sleep or staring at the white ceiling of the ward with his eyes wide open.
Chu Jingwu was lying on the hospital bed, but his face was pale, almost the same color as the sheets underneath him. His eye sockets were sunken and his lips were slightly white. If Chu Qiao looked carefully, he could still see the cyan color on his lips.
At this time, he was sleeping in a daze.
"Dad!" Chu Qiao tucked her father into bed, her movements were very gentle, as she was afraid of disturbing her father's sleep. Seeing her father's weight loss, her eyes couldn't help but start to turn red, and hot tears flowed down drop by drop.
Since childhood, Chu Qiao's father has been a superman in Chu Qiao's heart, even a superman more powerful than Ultraman.
Every day, my father would put on his mother's ironed suit and go to work. Before leaving, he would rub his prickly beard on her little face. It hurt and itched, and she would still dislike it at that time.
He pushed dad away.
After her mother had a car accident, her father had to work and take care of her at home, but he never lost his temper with her. Instead, he was naughty and often made mischief with his father.
When he was older, his father brought Aunt Xue home, but there was deep guilt on his face. He said that he wanted to find a new mother for Qiaoqiao to take better care of her.
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Seeing her father's weak appearance, memories flooded her brain like a flood.
After a long time, Chu Qiao wiped the tears from her face with her hands. She left the chicken soup she cooked on the low cabinet next to the hospital bed and quietly left the ward.
Dad's condition is still getting worse little by little. One of his kidneys has been removed and the other kidney is almost failing. If it weren't for those expensive drugs, Dad might not even be able to survive tomorrow morning. The doctor said that the best way is
It was a kidney transplant. Chu Qiao thought about giving her kidney to her father. However, the cost of a kidney transplant was an astronomical figure for her. She had just graduated from college and might not eat or drink and work continuously for ten years.
, to earn this fee.
That Mengshi beauty pageant was her only chance.
She must win the championship! Otherwise, her father's illness may never be cured! She secretly swore in her heart.
——————At night, Chu Qiao came to the Dark Night Bar again.
Chu Qiao used the key to open the cabinet and wanted to change into the uniform she had just washed today. Xiaojie beside her threw a set of clothes to her.
"Chu Qiao, go on!"
"This?" Chu Qiao looked at the clothes in her hands in confusion. The clothes in her hands were a shirt, trousers and a jacket: "Xiaojie, what are you giving me this for?"
Xiaojie glanced at her and replied casually: "Manager Huang gave me these clothes. He said that the bar now needs to change into regular uniforms. Let me tell you, the previous one was a little more revealing, but this one is now
The clothes are too conservative! There is no difference at all from boys’ uniforms!” The lady had nothing to do and asked John for a comparison. She found that except for the size, which was slightly smaller than that of the male waiter, there was no other difference.
Both.
Chu Qiao was not as depressed as Xiaojie, and she put on the brand new uniform on her own.
To be honest, she really doesn't like that revealing uniform. Every time she wears it, she is always subconsciously nervous, worried that she will be exposed if she is not careful. Now that she has changed it, she can feel more at ease in the dark night.