The afterglow of the setting sun shone into the ward, and Du Jing finally opened her eyes.
Looking at the exhausted Zhang Haidong beside the bed, she was filled with endless emotion. After looking around to make sure there was no one in the ward, she secretly leaned over and kissed him, and then she lay down obediently again.
"He must be exhausted. It was the time when I was spending money, but I fell ill, and I relied on him to take care of me..." Du Jing whispered guiltily.
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When Zhang Haidong woke up, it was already dark.
"Wake up, Brother Dong." Du Jing's gentle voice came into her ears. She was smiling and looking at Zhang Haidong who had just woken up.
Seeing that Du Jing was so energetic, Zhang Haidong quickly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said, "How do you feel? Are you feeling better?"
"Well, it's okay, just like normal people." After Du Jing finished speaking, she took Zhang Haidong's hand and continued: "Brother Dong, why don't we go home, take some medicine to get rid of the fever and everything will be fine."
"What nonsense are you talking about? You have a high fever like this and you will stay in the hospital for a week before you can be discharged. The doctor said you are very serious." Zhang Haidong stood up and said in an unquestionable tone.
"But...but if I am hospitalized, I won't be able to go to work for a week. The hospitalization fee is so expensive, and the medicine is also very expensive. The cost for Qianqian to attend kindergarten may not be enough." Du Jing's voice was a little low.
, biting his lip and said.
Originally, Zhang Haidong also started working and borrowed the tuition fees for kindergarten. Then the two of them would work hard together, slowly repay the money through work, and then make a deposit, and everything would be on track. Du Jing even looked forward to the near future when the whole family would be together.
I moved to a new house and moved into a clean and tidy apartment...
Who knew that he would fall ill at this time and would have to spend a lot of money.
It's really God's failure.
"You don't have to worry about any of this. You can live here peacefully. As for the money, I'll figure it out." Zhang Haidong's tone was very sure, which surprised Du Jing.
It seems that the Dong brother who fell in love back then is back, so sunny and confident.
It's a pity...it's no longer the good old days, people always have to face reality.
"Everyone you can borrow has already been borrowed. Otherwise, I'll find someone to borrow some and carry it over first..." When Du Jing said this, she bit her lip and wanted to say something else, but Zhang Haidong interrupted directly: "No need.
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"But……"
"I told you, you don't need to borrow it!"
Zhang Haidong interrupted somewhat rudely. For some reason, when he heard that Du Jing wanted to borrow money, he instinctively resisted.
But when he finished yelling and looked at Du Jing on the hospital bed, he felt that he was too reckless, so he hugged her shoulders and said softly: "Good boy, you are sick now, just take a good rest here. As for the money issue, I will take care of it."
Find a way. There is a man in this family, isn't there?"
When Du Jing heard the words, she burst into tears instantly. She threw herself into Zhang Haidong's arms...
The night breeze in early autumn was a bit chilly. After settling his daughter, Zhang Haidong came to the hospital again. He stood in the corridor outside, looking up at the bright starry sky.
He once had a dream about the future in high school. He was admitted to the university of his choice, got a good job after graduation, and then married the girl he loved. He had a big house of his own in a prosperous city, with his parents and his family.
When people live together, they are happy and happy...
But reality is often the opposite of dreams.
How miserable I am now.
Even if you are so poor that you borrow money from everywhere, and your wife is sick and needs to be admitted to the hospital, you have to worry about whether the hospitalization fee will be too expensive.
There is no disease in this world - only poverty is the most serious disease.
For some reason, Zhang Haidong's tears suddenly fell down while he was looking at the starry sky. He hasn't collected enough for his daughter's tuition yet. Where can he get money now...
You're pretty useless, aren't you?
He grabbed his hair in pain, and the pressure of money made him breathless.
After a long time, he wiped away his tears. If it really didn't work, he could try borrowing it from Huang Wenying. There was really no other way.
He was a little irritable under the pressure and walked out of the hospital aimlessly. Just around the corner from the hospital, the content of an advertisement attracted him.
"Donate blood for a fee and get money quickly, it only takes ten minutes."
In the past, Zhang Haidong would not have even glanced at such a small advertisement. Isn't this obviously a lie? But now, when he was desperate, he seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and he was a little tempted.
Donating blood is paid. I am a young man after all, so there is nothing wrong with drawing some blood.
The worst thing is to smoke less and borrow less when the time comes. He picked up the phone in his hand and called.
After a while, a black Honda car stopped at the door, and a chubby middle-aged man with a gold chain around his neck stepped out of the car.
Seeing Zhang Haidong, he immediately smiled and said: "Brother, was it you who called just now and wanted to donate blood for a fee?"
Zhang Haidong was immediately overjoyed and nodded quickly: "Yes, how much is it approximately."
"Come on, brother, get in the car and talk." The man called Zhang Haidong to get in the car, and then whispered: "The current market price is 1,500 yuan, if it is 3,000 yuan. It depends on your physical condition and then do what you can.
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3000 yuan!
Zhang Haidong's eyes shone with light. It seemed that it was not much. If he could get 3,000 yuan in exchange for payment, he could completely solve his daughter's tuition problem.
"It doesn't matter, I'm so young, it's absolutely fine." Zhang Haidong quickly signed a letter of guarantee.
Such a good opportunity to make money actually fell to me. It was a perfect way to solve my big trouble.
"Okay, let's go then." The middle-aged man started the car, took Zhang Haidong and ran away into the darkness.
After a brief blood test, the person wearing a mask said: "Your body should be fine. Your arm is also injured, so I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."
"Please, I really need money right now. I can bear it, no problem." Zhang Haidong promised, patting his chest, and then begged: "Please help me."
The middle-aged man next to him also felt sympathy. He looked at the honest and honest Zhang Haidong, waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I will take another 200 yuan, and just give him 3,000 yuan."
"Thank you, thank you, brother." Zhang Haidong was a little touched. This middle-aged man is really his noble person.
The middle-aged man accepted the favor and was very happy because at least he got an introduction fee.
Zhang Haidong received 3,000 yuan. He tightly grasped the red notes in his hands. Although his body was a little weak, the huge stone in his heart was removed, which made him feel a lot more relaxed.
"Brother, come with the money quickly." Baldhead looked at Zhang Haidong who was full of joy.
"Brother, thank you very much." Zhang Haidong smiled all over his face.
"If you are short of money in the future, remember to call me. By the way, you should go back and drink more sugar water and salt water. You should be fine in a few days." The middle-aged man patted his shoulder, then turned and left.
Zhang Haidong was so happy that he carefully put the money into his underwear, then took a taxi and returned to the hospital.
In the hospital cafeteria, he ordered a pumpkin porridge and a green vegetable for Du Jing, and then returned to the ward.
"Brother Dong, I'm not hungry, you can eat." Du Jing looked a little distressed at the hard work of Zhang Haidong, running back and forth, he was afraid that he hadn't eaten all day.
"Drink it quickly. This is pumpkin porridge. The doctor said that if you are sick now, you must first nourish your spleen and stomach so that you can recover quickly. There is also this green mixed vegetable, which is most suitable for patients to eat. It is not greasy at all. Come on.
, Bao, open your mouth." Zhang Haidong said, gently picked up two vegetables and fed them into Du Jing's mouth.
"Well, it's delicious. You should eat some too, husband." Du Jing's eyes narrowed into crescent moons.
"Hey, I've been full for a long time. Eat quickly. You'll feel better when you're full. Be good."
Zhang Haidong just coaxed him, feeding Du Jing all the food with a spoon and chopsticks.
I don't know how long it had been since I had seen him so gentle. Du Jing's whole heart was about to melt.
After washing the tableware, Zhang Haidong sat in front of the hospital bed, opened his pocket, and took out a stack of hundred-dollar bills.