On this day, Jing Jiaren received a hospital bill sent back from the hospital.
Jing Jiaren opened it and almost fainted...
Jing's father was hospitalized for more than half a month and underwent two operations, various rescue operations, and medicines, which cost more than 800,000 yuan.
She still owes Ximen Longting a huge debt...
If Ximen Longting hadn't supported her at that time, the hospital would never have allowed her to default on the bill.
Ximen Longting did want to pay the medical expenses, but she didn't agree.
"Queen, what is this?" SUN picked up the bill that fell on the ground.
"Nothing, want to play chess with grandpa?" Jing Jiaren was about to take the order.
"One hundred million, one hundred thousand...more than 830,000?"
Jing Jiaren hurriedly took the bill, but it was too late. Jing's father's voice came from the living room: "Is it the bill from the hospital?"
"You know?"
"The hospital called me this morning," Jing's father coughed twice, "The doctor I hired was very expensive, and he stayed in the VIP ward..."
I hired a private caregiver again.
Jing's father had already secretly paid once without telling Jing Jiaren, and all the money was spent.
Jing Jiaren tried her best to curl her lower lip: "Dad, don't worry, I'll figure it out."
"And me!" SUN immediately said, "SUN can also work and make money!"
"We don't accept child labor."
"SUN, if you have savings, pocket money...SUN, go get your wallet."
Jing Jiaren immediately grabbed his collar: "No, I can't use your money."
"Why?"
SUN's money is Ximen Longting's money. Is there any difference if you use it?
Jing’s father suddenly asked: “Beauty, what’s the date today?”
"Number 9."
"Your body...do you feel uncomfortable?"
Jing Jiaren frowned. When she woke up in the morning, she felt very weak, her blood vessels were tingling, and her body was very tired. It seemed that on this day of every month, she was just as punctual as her aunt, and she felt uncomfortable.
But she managed to smile: "No, I'm fine."
In the afternoon, Jing Jiaren was drawing pictures in the studio. SUN played with Jing's father for a while, holding the remote control and playing with the remote control plane that Jing Jiaren gave him.
The plane whined and turned its propellers, making noise.
Jing's father flipped the newspaper irritably: "Go outside to play, it's so noisy."
"(⊙o⊙)Oh...I'm sorry grandpa, I don't want to disturb you."
SUN stopped the plane obediently, ran out of the house holding the remote control and the plane. Dad Jing looked out the window, the sun was very hot, it was noon now...
He moved his lips, then finally made up his mind to say nothing, and heard the door closing.
Why should he worry? Children will go home when they are tired from playing or exposed to the sun!
SUN first operated the helicopter and played in the yard. Gradually, he was not satisfied with the flying field and let the helicopter fly farther and farther.
Chasing a pink butterfly, it flew to the western-style building opposite...
Suddenly a strong wind blew, and the helicopter deviated from its direction and was blown into a tree, entangled in leaves and stuck between branches.
"Oops!"
SUN was holding the remote control blankly. It was a remote control plane given to him by the Queen. He was so precious——
As long as it was something Jing Jiaren gave him, he would treasure it.
SUN wiped the sweat from his forehead, opened the door and walked out. He wandered around in front of the western-style building next door for a few times, but he couldn't ring the doorbell!
SUN put down the remote control and tried his best to climb up the carved door on tiptoes...