Jiang Li didn't speak. He lowered his head and covered his face. Tears fell from his fingers drop by drop...
At this time, Su Changfeng walked in from the door.
Seeing Jiang Li covering his face and crying, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and even the temperature of the room seemed to have dropped a few degrees.
Xue Mei, who was next to her, shivered instantly.
"Don't get me wrong, it wasn't me who made Jiang Li cry..." Xue Mei quickly explained.
Su Changfeng finally removed his pressure, held Jiang Li's shoulders, and said softly: "What happened?"
Jiang Li saw Su Changfeng and threw himself into his arms with a cry.
"Brother Feng...my dad is dying. Take me back to Hangzhou quickly, take me back quickly."
Su Changfeng's heart suddenly sank.
Before, when he met Jiang Hua for the first time, Jiang Hua was already ill.
However, the cause of the illness was not found.
It seems that the unknown cause has now seriously threatened Jiang Hua's life.
"Okay, I'll take you back!"
Su Changfeng picked up Jiang Li and prepared to leave.
But at this time, Xue Mei stopped them.
"Wait a moment!"
"Don't leave yet!"
Jiang Li raised his pear-shaped face and looked at her: "I don't have time to waste with you, my father is dying!"
"You don't love him or feel sorry for him, but I love him!"
"He is part of my life! I can't live without him, not!"
Jiang Li almost shouted these words.
Xue Mei sighed.
"Jiang Li, I know you are anxious, but being anxious can't solve any problems."
"Although I don't love him, he had a marriage with me after all, and it's impossible for me to ignore him while he is critically ill."
"I stopped you because I wanted to take my personal doctor with you."
Seeing the puzzled looks of Xue Mei and Su Changfeng, Xue Mei continued to explain: "My personal doctor is the miracle doctor known as the Holy Hand of the Imperial Capital in the Chinese medicine community of Great Xia - Situ Bo!"
"Uncle Situ's medical skills are extremely high. He can heal human flesh and bones. I believe he will definitely be helpful to Jiang Hua's illness."
When Jiang Li heard that he could save Jiang Hua, Jiang Li no longer hesitated and said with tears: "Then take him to Hangzhou quickly. You have to hurry, I'm afraid that my dad... won't be able to wait until we get back...
..."
"Don't worry, I will definitely save your father for you."
Xue Mei hugged Jiang Li gently, and then said to Sun Bing: "Go and ask Mr. Situ to come over, then prepare the car and go to Hangzhou!"
"yes!"
A few minutes later, the convoy set off and drove rapidly towards Hangzhou...
Hangzhou, Fourth Hospital.
In the ward, Jiang Hua was lying on the bed, eyes closed, still unconscious.
Grandma Li and several old neighbors stood in the ward, sighing.
"Hey, what can we do? Has he been sentenced to death by the Lord of Hell?"
"A good person is gone just by saying that?"
"Lao Jiang has a really hard life. More than ten years ago, his wife left him and the child and ran away. In the past ten years, it has been really difficult for him, being both a father and a mother, and finally raising the child. Seeing that
The child has grown up, but he...hey!"
"If he just leaves like this, what will Jiang Li do in the future?"
"Let's not talk about this for now and send Lao Jiang to the ICU for rescue!"
Grandma Li and the others were worried when the door to their room was suddenly pushed open.
A fat nurse walked in and said loudly: "Which of you is the patient's family member? If you want to enter the ICU, you have to pay first."
Grandma Li stepped forward and asked cautiously: "Girl, how much do I need to pay?"
"Is three thousand dollars enough?"
Grandma Li shakily took out a cloth bag wrapped three times inside and three outside, and opened it with difficulty, revealing a crumpled thousand yuan: "When I came here, I knew I would definitely need it later.
I need money urgently, so I brought all my coffins."
Grandma Li is a subsistence allowance household with no source of income. She can only survive on subsistence allowances.
Three thousand yuan was really her entire fortune.
However, when she handed the three thousand yuan to the fat nurse, the fat nurse sneered, then raised her hand and ruthlessly knocked the money out of her hand.
"Old lady, are you kidding me? You want to be admitted to the ICU for three thousand yuan? You must be an old fool!"