Lin Yongqiang asked the doctor at the county hospital about the situation, and he was advised to transfer to another hospital quickly.
Soon, the procedures were completed and the ambulance took Lin Jiao directly to the city.
He originally wanted to take Lin Jiao to Bincheng for medical treatment, but Bincheng was relatively far away, and he was afraid that his father would not be able to bear it when he learned about Lin Jiao's condition. Nowadays, the medical resources of city hospitals are no different from those in other developed cities, so
Lin Yongqiang transferred her directly to the city hospital.
Originally, Lin Jiao didn't want to trouble him and had no desire to survive.
He only wanted to entrust his daughter to Lin Yongqiang, but was sent to the ambulance at Lin Yongqiang's insistence.
After entering the hospital, there was a series of examinations.
After being admitted to the hospital, Lin Jiao was lying on the hospital bed. She was feeling tired now. She looked at Lin Yongqiang and said weakly,
"Brother, thank you, but I know what's going on with my body, so don't bother yourself. Don't spend money on me. I'll just ask you to help me take care of Xiaoyu in the future. I beg you."
When she was first diagnosed, she consulted a doctor, who told her that it would cost at least hundreds of thousands to treat her disease. Whether she could be cured or not would depend on fate.
He is so poor now that he can't even afford not to mention hundreds of thousands, sometimes even tens of dollars.
She also didn't want Lin Yongqiang to waste a dime on her. She even hoped that the money spent on treating her illness could be saved so that she could raise her daughter.
Lin Yongqiang said, "You can just lie down and treat your illness. We will talk about the rest later."
After Lin Jiao finished the examination, she felt weak and fell asleep.
Lin Yongqiang looked at the little bean sprouts following him with mixed feelings.
"Are you hungry?" he asked Xiaoyu.
Xiaoyu drooped her head and shook her head, "Uncle, I'm not hungry."
"I'm hungry, let's go and eat first." Lin Yongqiang told the nurses and asked them to take care of Lin Jiao, and then took Xiaoyu out of the hospital to eat.
I had two bowls of noodles at the restaurant in front of the hospital.
Xiaoyu's hair is messy and she has no desire to eat.
Lin Yongqiang gave the chopsticks to Xiaoyu, "Eat quickly. After eating, we will go to the hospital to see your mother."
"Uncle, will my mother die?" Xiaoyu stirred the noodles in the bowl twice with chopsticks, but she had no appetite at all.
She was thinking about her mother's illness, looked at Lin Yongqiang, and asked with an anxious expression.
Lin Yongqiang did not dare to look directly into the child's eyes, "No, the doctor will cure her."
"What if she dies? Will you take care of me?" Xiaoyu mustered up her courage and looked into Lin Yongqiang's eyes and asked again.
"Children, don't talk nonsense, your mother will be fine."
Lin Yongqiang gave her the egg clip in his bowl, "Come on, eat quickly. Look at how thin you are. If you eat more, you will grow up faster."
Lin Yongqiang himself is a maniac about doting on girls. Looking at his niece in front of him, he unconsciously thinks of his own daughter.
At this moment, he felt very uncomfortable. If Xiaoyu was born,
In a happy family, it is the time when the children grow up without any worries. They should not be like now, with no books to read, and having to wander around with Lin Jiao and be worried.
Even at this moment, I still worry that I will become an orphan.
Under Lin Yongqiang's guidance, Xiaoyu's face gradually relaxed a little, and she lowered her head to eat the noodles in the bowl.
"Uncle, this noodle is so delicious. Bring a bowl to my mother. We haven't had such delicious noodles in a long time."
While Xiaoyu was eating noodles, she was still thinking about Lin Jiao in the hospital bed.
"Then what did you eat before?" Lin Yongqiang asked.
Xiaoyu replied, "When my dad was here, we sometimes went out to restaurants, sometimes ate instant noodles, and sometimes we were hungry. Anyway, it all depended on whether my dad could get the money. Later, my dad died, and I
My mother's life was very difficult. My mother didn't want to work. She couldn't use the skills she had learned from my father, so we never went out to a restaurant again. The food my mother cooked was terrible, and she still
I didn’t want to do it, so we took turns cooking.”
Lin Yongqiang looked ugly after hearing Xiaoyu's words. You can probably guess what kind of life they lived before.
He is very familiar with the living habits of people like Ke Laosan, just like when he loved to play mahjong when he was young, sometimes he would starve to death, sometimes he would starve to death, and he would never think about what would happen in the future.
"What? Your mother asked you to cook when you were so young?"
Lin Yongqiang spurned Lin Jiao in his heart again.
That damn girl, what’s the point of her heart?
Xiaoyu nodded heavily, "Yes, the rice cooked by my mother is terrible, so we each take turns to keep it. What I cook is more delicious than what she cooks."
Lin Yongqiang expressed his hatred for the fact that iron cannot become steel, "Sure enough, she has not made any progress in so many years, she still has the same virtue."
There is a saying that pitiful people must be hateful, and this is Lin Jiao.
Xiaoyu looked at Lin Yongqiang and asked, "Uncle, did my mother cook when she was a child? Is she as lazy as she is now?"
Looking at her mother, she seems to be very new to kitchen work, unlike the people above who have cooked before.
Lin Yongqiang nodded, "Yes, she has been quite lazy since she was a child."
Tang Min has been doing all the work in the kitchen since she was little. Lin Jiao basically never touched Yang Chun Shui and has always been pampered.
Xiaoyu curled her lips and snorted coldly, "I knew it."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Lin Yongqiang again and whispered,
"Although she has many problems, is lazy and greedy, and doesn't know how to cook, she is my mother after all. If she is alive, I will have my mother's child. If she is gone, I will become an orphan."
Xiaoyu was not in the mood to eat. She looked at Lin Yongqiang and asked, "Uncle, please save my mother. My mother said that you are all bosses in the city and are very rich, but she did something wrong. I'm sorry to trouble you.
Please treat her, and I will pay you back when I grow up and make money."
Lin Yongqiang looked at the pleading little girl in front of him, tears welling up in his eyes, "Child, don't worry, for your sake, I will not leave you alone." Lin Yongqiang asked the doctor at the county hospital about the situation, and the other party also suggested that he
Transfer to another hospital quickly.
Soon, the procedures were completed and the ambulance took Lin Jiao directly to the city.
He originally wanted to take Lin Jiao to Bincheng for medical treatment, but Bincheng was relatively far away, and he was afraid that his father would not be able to bear it when he learned about Lin Jiao's condition. Nowadays, the medical resources of city hospitals are no different from those in other developed cities, so
Lin Yongqiang transferred her directly to the city hospital.
Originally, Lin Jiao didn't want to trouble him and had no desire to survive.
He only wanted to entrust his daughter to Lin Yongqiang, but was sent to the ambulance at Lin Yongqiang's insistence.
After entering the hospital, there was a series of examinations.
After being admitted to the hospital, Lin Jiao was lying on the hospital bed. She was feeling tired now. She looked at Lin Yongqiang and said weakly,
"Brother, thank you, but I know what's going on with my body, so don't bother yourself. Don't spend money on me. I'll just ask you to help me take care of Xiaoyu in the future. I beg you."
When she was first diagnosed, she consulted a doctor, who told her that it would cost at least hundreds of thousands to treat her disease. Whether she could be cured or not would depend on fate.
He is so poor now that he can't even afford not to mention hundreds of thousands, sometimes even tens of dollars.
She also didn't want Lin Yongqiang to waste a dime on her. She even hoped that the money spent on treating her illness could be saved so that she could raise her daughter.
Lin Yongqiang said, "You can just lie down and treat your illness. We will talk about the rest later."
After Lin Jiao finished the examination, she felt weak and fell asleep.
Lin Yongqiang looked at the little bean sprouts following him with mixed feelings.
"Are you hungry?" he asked Xiaoyu.
Xiaoyu drooped her head and shook her head, "Uncle, I'm not hungry."
"I'm hungry, let's go and eat first." Lin Yongqiang told the nurses and asked them to take care of Lin Jiao, and then took Xiaoyu out of the hospital to eat.
I had two bowls of noodles at the restaurant in front of the hospital.
Xiaoyu's hair is messy and she has no desire to eat.
Lin Yongqiang gave the chopsticks to Xiaoyu, "Eat quickly. After eating, we will go to the hospital to see your mother."
"Uncle, will my mother die?" Xiaoyu stirred the noodles in the bowl twice with chopsticks, but she had no appetite at all.
She was thinking about her mother's illness, looked at Lin Yongqiang, and asked with an anxious expression.
Lin Yongqiang did not dare to look directly into the child's eyes, "No, the doctor will cure her."
"What if she dies? Will you take care of me?" Xiaoyu mustered up her courage and looked into Lin Yongqiang's eyes and asked again.
"Children, don't talk nonsense, your mother will be fine."
Lin Yongqiang gave her the egg clip in his bowl, "Come on, eat quickly. Look at how thin you are. If you eat more, you will grow up faster."
Lin Yongqiang himself is a maniac about doting on girls. Looking at his niece in front of him, he unconsciously thinks of his own daughter.
At this moment, he felt very uncomfortable. If Xiaoyu was born,
In a happy family, it is the time when the children grow up without any worries. They should not be like now, with no books to read, and having to wander around with Lin Jiao and be worried.
Even at this moment, I still worry that I will become an orphan.
Under Lin Yongqiang's guidance, Xiaoyu's face gradually relaxed a little, and she lowered her head to eat the noodles in the bowl.
"Uncle, this noodle is so delicious. Bring a bowl to my mother. We haven't had such delicious noodles in a long time."
While Xiaoyu was eating noodles, she was still thinking about Lin Jiao in the hospital bed.
"Then what did you eat before?" Lin Yongqiang asked.
Xiaoyu replied, "When my dad was here, we sometimes went out to restaurants, sometimes ate instant noodles, and sometimes we were hungry. Anyway, it all depended on whether my dad could get the money. Later, my dad died, and I
My mother's life was very difficult. My mother didn't want to work. She couldn't use the skills she had learned from my father, so we never went out to a restaurant again. The food my mother cooked was terrible, and she still
I didn’t want to do it, so we took turns cooking.”
Lin Yongqiang looked ugly after hearing Xiaoyu's words. You can probably guess what kind of life they lived before.
He is very familiar with the living habits of people like Ke Laosan, just like when he loved to play mahjong when he was young, sometimes he would starve to death, sometimes he would starve to death, and he would never think about what would happen in the future.
"What? Your mother asked you to cook when you were so young?"
Lin Yongqiang spurned Lin Jiao in his heart again.
That damn girl, what’s the point of her heart?
Xiaoyu nodded heavily, "Yes, the rice cooked by my mother is terrible, so we each take turns to keep it. What I cook is more delicious than what she cooks."
Lin Yongqiang expressed his hatred for the fact that iron cannot become steel, "Sure enough, she has not made any progress in so many years, she still has the same virtue."
There is a saying that pitiful people must be hateful, and this is Lin Jiao.
Xiaoyu looked at Lin Yongqiang and asked, "Uncle, did my mother cook when she was a child? Is she as lazy as she is now?"
Looking at her mother, she seems to be very new to kitchen work, unlike the people above who have cooked before.
Lin Yongqiang nodded, "Yes, she has been quite lazy since she was a child."
Tang Min has been doing all the work in the kitchen since she was little. Lin Jiao basically never touched Yang Chun Shui and has always been pampered.
Xiaoyu curled her lips and snorted coldly, "I knew it."
After she finished speaking, she looked at Lin Yongqiang again and whispered,
"Although she has many problems, is lazy and greedy, and doesn't know how to cook, she is my mother after all. If she is alive, I will have my mother's child. If she is gone, I will become an orphan."
Xiaoyu was not in the mood to eat. She looked at Lin Yongqiang and asked, "Uncle, please save my mother. My mother said that you are all bosses in the city and are very rich, but she did something wrong. I'm sorry to trouble you.
Please treat her, and I will pay you back when I grow up and make money."
Lin Yongqiang looked at the pleading little girl in front of him, tears welling up in his eyes, "Child, don't worry, I won't ignore death for you."