After returning from Zuo's house, her life was quite peaceful. Zuo Lin didn't come looking for trouble, but she just didn't know what kind of undercurrent was hidden behind this tranquility.
After working overtime for a while, when he came back, Xiao Ran was lying on the coffee table sobbing, and Weng Qing and Li Minyuan were also sitting on the sofa with sad faces.
"What happened?" Putting down the bag, Siyang pushed Xiao Ran.
"My mother is sick, wuwu..." Xiao Ran raised his head, his face was full of tears, and his eyes were swollen like peaches.
"Don't cry, baby." Liu Siyang hugged Xiao Ran and persuaded softly.
"That's it, don't cry. Now that Siyang is back, let's find a solution together." Weng Qing came over and patted Xiao Ran on the back.
"Xiao Ran, don't worry." Li Minyuan burst into tears.
"What's going on?" Liu Siyang was a little worried. Xiao Ran's mother had always had a heart disease. Could it be...
"Just now Xiao Ran's aunt called to say that mom has a recurrence of her heart disease." Weng Qing's eyes were red.
"Go back early tomorrow morning. I'll ask for leave for you. You go back and take a look first." Liu Siyang was also a little at a loss.
When he went to the design department to ask for leave from Xiao Ran, Liu Siyang sat in front of the computer and began to search for various information about heart disease treatment. Ji Zhehan didn't even notice when he walked in.
"When did the national treasure panda come to our company?" Ji Zhehan sat down opposite Siyang and joked.
"Panda? Where is it?" Siyang looked around.
"Here. Haha..." Ji Zhehan pointed at Liu Siyang's eyes: "Didn't you sleep well last night?" There was a hint of concern in his tone.
"You're teasing me again." Siyang's voice was a little weak, and he didn't even have the energy to roll his eyes at Ji Zhehan. He thought about Xiao Ran's mother all night last night and couldn't figure it out.
"Xiao Ran's mother had a heart attack again. This time it was more serious than before. I just asked her for leave today." Liu Siyang sighed.
"That's right. If you need any help, remember to come to me." Ji Zhehan has returned to his seat.
"Are you really willing to help?" Liu Siyang's eyes flashed. If Ji Zhehan could help, things would naturally be much easier.
"Of course, as long as you beg me." Ji Zhehan's eyes flashed with a sly smile.
"Please, ah!"
"Haha, forget it, just think that I'm returning a favor to you." Thinking about it, he indeed owed Liu Siyang a favor, and as long as he helped her within the scope of his ability, that's what he should do.
In the evening, Xiao Ran called and told her that she had taken her mother for a check-up and that she needed bypass surgery for a heart disease. She started crying before she finished speaking.
"Don't cry and talk properly."
Xiao Ran sobbed and told what happened. Xiao Ran had already gone to the local hospital for consultation. This operation would cost 70,000 to 80,000 yuan. However, because his mother had been sick for many years and had already been laid off from work, there was not much left over from his father's monthly living expenses.
.I only borrowed 20,000 yuan from relatives.
"Don't you have a fairly rich father?" Li Minyuan asked tentatively in a low voice, for fear of causing Xiao Ran's sadness.
"Yes, Xiao Ran, you should go to him and ask for it." Weng Qing grabbed the phone.
"I went, but... Wuwuwu" Xiao Ran cried louder. It was only after Xiao Ran's father remarried that he found out that his lover was a shrew, not to mention arrogant, and even paid Xiao Ran's monthly alimony secretly.
Regretful in his heart, he had no choice but to do it. In addition, she had given birth to a precious son for him and brought incense to his third-generation Xiao family, so she left. This time, Xiao Ran had no choice but to ask his father to open his mouth, but his father did not see him.
But he was abandoned by his stepmother.
"Wuwu, the doctor said that my mother's condition is very serious and she must be hospitalized as soon as possible, but, but...wuwu" Xiao Ran was already sobbing.
"The doctor also said that this kind of disease is best treated in big cities. Our medical conditions are limited and we can only do stents."
"Xiao Ran, don't worry. I'll contact the hospital tomorrow. You can take your mother over first. Auntie's illness can't be delayed. Let's all think about a solution. There will definitely be a solution." After comforting Xiao Ran, he hung up the phone.
, the three of them were silent.
What should we do? Everyone looked at each other and lamented that it was sad to be sick: people have to suffer, and money deserves to die. After all, they have just joined the work, and their wages have not been paid yet. Let’s take it first and then talk about it.
With Ji Zhehan's help, Liu Siyang found a hospital and attending doctor, arranged a bed, and waited for Xiao Ran's mother to arrive. Xiao Ran sent her mother to the hospital, hugged her three friends tightly, and shed silent tears first.
I only have my mother as my only relative. If it weren’t for the help of these close friends, I don’t know if I would have been able to survive.
After paying part of the hospitalization fee, there was not much money left. After inspection, it was found that Xiao Ran's mother's expenses in this situation were about 80,000 yuan, and the borrowed money was just a drop in the bucket. The nurse repeatedly urged them to prepare the money.
After thinking about it all night, they finally decided that Xiao Ran would stay and take care of her mother. The other three people went to talk to Xiao Ran's father and asked him to pay for Xiao Ran's mother's medical treatment. Xiao Ran hesitated and gave them his father's new home address.
This is the only way.
Early in the morning, Liu Siyang and his party set out in great force, and also brought a free driver, Weng Qing's friend Zhang Yi. Zhang Yi had graduated a few years ago and opened a small company two years ago. Although
He is not very handsome, but he is tolerable. He and Weng Qing were childhood sweethearts who grew up together. He is three years older than Weng Qing, but he was left out because Weng Qing wanted to catch a rich husband. This time Weng Qing asked him to help.
, in order to embrace the beauty, of course it is obligatory.
Everyone was talking and laughing along the way.
"I have been working as a free driver for a long time, how is the progress?" Li Minyuan glanced at Weng Qing's face from time to time when she saw Zhang Yi driving.
"Working hard, working hard." Zhang Yi glanced gently at Weng Qing, who was sitting in the passenger seat.
"It's easy to eat carrots and worry less." Weng Qing gouged out Minyuan and turned her eyes to the window to look at the scenery.
"What's there to see? Are there any handsome guys outside?" Liu Siyang teased him.
"You guys, huh, you don't have any good stuff, so you just know how to hit me."
"Qing'er, I don't have one." Zhang Yi quickly expressed his kindness.
"Come on, I think Zhang Yi is good. Although he is not a rich man, according to the current development, he will become the middle class in Shanghai in just a few years. Besides, after decades of protecting you, what kind of person are you looking for?
." Li Minyuan continued, not caring at all about Weng Qing's eye roll.
"Why are we so old after so many decades? It's only been more than ten years since we met when we were eight years old." Weng Qing curled her lips, but had a happy smile on her face.
"Yes, fishing for a golden husband is all illusory. It is better to find a man who truly loves you and live your life." Liu Siyang continued with emotion.
"Yes, I promise that I will only love Weng Qing for the rest of my life." Zhang Yi quickly confessed while taking advantage of the enthusiasm.
"I already told you that you will have to observe her for another half a year before agreeing to date. Why are you so anxious?" Weng Qing glanced at Zhang Yi, but her voice became much softer.
"There is a way!" Siyang and Minyuan said in unison.
"But the revolution has not yet succeeded. Ahem, Zhang Yi still needs to work hard." Li Minyuan lowered her voice deliberately, her voice as thick as an old woman's.
"How to work hard? I would like to hear the details."
"For example, sending roses every day, working as a driver every day, etc. You are so smart, you want to go by yourself." Li Minyuan really couldn't think of anything to say.
"By the way, Weng Qing, if you don't like the roses I gave you, what kind of flowers do you like?"
"You idiot!" Liu Siyang patted Zhang Yi's shoulder from the back seat: "We Weng Qing like two kinds of flowers the most."
"What flower?"
“If you have money, spend it as you like!”
"Fuck you, why are you so annoying?" Weng Qing really wanted to sew Liu Siyang's mouth shut to stop her talking nonsense.