Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2824 It's Not About Money (One More)
"Um... what I mean is, the bed cost, food and drinks, and the need to trouble the medicine apprentices here to make medicine, etc., are they all calculated separately? After this day, how much will it cost in total?" Yang Huaming asked again.

Asking this question made Yang Huazhong beside him feel embarrassed.

"Fourth, what do you mean by asking these questions? Do whatever the doctor tells us to do? It doesn't matter to anyone, let's get cured first and then talk about other things!" Yang Huazhong said a little displeased.

Regarding this, Yang Ruoqing was not surprised or displeased.

There are two types of people who don't ask the price when they see a doctor.

One, very rich, like her, send Dazhi over, medicines and so on, just get the best ones, money is not a problem.

Second, like Yang Huazhong.

Money is something outside of the body, and people are the most important thing. No matter how much money it is, just treat it first, and then just go back and sell it to make up for it.

And most people, like Yang Huaming, would ask questions first, and then compare.

Here, seeing that Yang Huaming hadn't made a statement yet, Yang Huazhong became even more anxious.

"There's not enough money, third brother has it here, I just need to help you put it on the bed first, the men of our old Yang family, we have to take responsibility!" Yang Huazhong said to Yang Huaming again.

Yang Huaming glanced at Yang Huazhong, blushed and said, "Third brother, this, this, this is not about money, I just want to ask clearly..."

"Well, it's appropriate to ask clearly." The doctor said.

He turned around and said to Yang Huaming: "Stay here, make medicine..."

The doctor explained these extra expenses to Yang Huaming in detail.

As for Xiaojuan's situation, it will probably take a few days to live in the hospital.

"That's all for the specifics. I've said everything I need to say. Whether you want to live or not, you should discuss it with your family." The doctor said.

"I'll go to the morning tea shop across the street to have some morning tea and come over. The clinic will open soon."

After saying this, the doctor turned around and left the gate of the hospital.

Here, Yang Huaming didn't go into the curtain at all to see Xiaojuan who was lying there alone inside, but stood here, fingering there, meditating something silently, his eyes rolling.

This appearance is obviously trying to settle accounts.

Turning around, Yang Ruoqing sighed secretly when she saw Xiaojuan's face covered in white gauze behind the wind-blown curtain, except for two eyes, two nostrils and one mouth.

Men are afraid of entering the wrong line of work, women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, hey!

Here, Yang Huaming was frowning, still unable to make up his mind.

Yang Huazhong couldn't stand it any longer, "Why are you so nonchalant? Why did I tell you that at the door?"

"Men of our old Yang family, you have to take responsibility, why are you still so embarrassing outside here?"

Hearing Yang Huazhong's reprimand, Yang Huaming said with a mournful face: "Third brother, this stay will last for six or seven days, so it will cost you three taels of silver!"

"Three taels of silver, this is enough for my children's living expenses and winter clothes for the entire second half of the year."

"The New Year's money can be counted in it, I, I, my heart hurts!" Yang Huaming said.

Then he squatted down on the ground, holding his head in his hands, wishing he could bury his head between his legs.

Yang Huazhong was so angry that he couldn't speak. The man looked up at Xiaojuan who was lying sprawled in the curtain without any movement, and then kicked Yang Huaming.

"I'll pay the three taels of silver, can't I pay it?" Yang Huazhong said.

Yang Huaming raised his head, still with a mournful face: "Third Brother..."

"Don't say anything, if you are a man, just stand up and carry it!" Yang Huazhong kicked Yang Huaming's butt again.

Yang Huaming just got up, rubbed his buttocks, and went to pay the deposit with the medicine apprentice over there.

After paying the deposit, two pharmacists came and together with Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhong carried Xiaojuan to the ward in the backyard on a stretcher.

When Yang Huaming went to pay the deposit, Yang Ruoqing had already rushed back to the ward in the backyard.

Luo Fengtang was urinating on Dazhi there.

This child usually urinates by himself, but now he is sick and very weak, so Luo Fengtang does all the urination.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming in, Luo Fengtang said: "Just woke up, feed him some water, now he's peeing."

Yang Ruoqing came over, leaned over and touched Dazhi's forehead, she still had a low fever.

"Zhi'er, are you hungry? Want something to eat? Mother, get it." Yang Ruoqing asked Dazhi softly.

Dashi was rubbing his eyes.

Poor baby, she has been sleeping drowsily since the night before yesterday, and she has eaten less than five spoonfuls of porridge until today. This little face has lost weight a few times.

I can't blame him for not eating. He is so sick that he doesn't even have the strength to open his eyes. How can he talk about appetite?
Now, hearing Yang Ruoqing's question, Dazhi blinked his eyes.

"I want fried dough sticks..."

His voice was rustling, his throat was hurt by coughing.

Yang Ruoqing's heart throbbed.

"The doctor said that the fritters are a bit hard and greasy, and you can eat them after you recover from illness."

"Mother will make you wontons? Dumplings? Or noodles with vegetables and eggs? Porridge is also fine, you choose!" Yang Ruoqing said.

After Dazhi finished urinating, he sat back on the bed and thought about it seriously, "I want to eat the vegetable and egg noodles made by mother."

Yang Ruoqin smiled, and nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, mother, let's do it now, Zhi'er, sleep a little longer, and when you wake up, the noodles will be out of the pot!"

Dazhi nodded obediently, and lay down under the quilt.

Yang Ruoqing leaned over and kissed him lightly on the forehead, then raised her hand to gently stroke his soft hair, watching him close his eyes with a smile, Yang Ruoqing just retracted her hand.

"Xiaojuan is going to come to this room soon, later you can think of a way to draw a cloth curtain between the two beds to separate them." She turned and said to Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang nodded, he is a man, Xiaojuan is a woman, it is inconvenient to be in the same room.

Although this is a medical center, but because the ward is tight, it can only be done like this.

"I'll do it now," he said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "What do you want for breakfast?"

Luo Fengtang said: "I will eat whatever you eat."

Yang Ruoqing figured it out, so she turned and left.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I met Yang Huazhong and the others, "Father, fourth uncle, I'll go to the restaurant to get breakfast, and I'll bring you a copy later, so don't go out and buy it."

Yang Huazhong nodded, and Yang Huaming helped carry the stretcher in his hands. Hearing this, he took the time to turn his head and said to Yang Ruoqing, "Qing'er, Fourth Uncle's stomach is not feeling well, just bring you some light porridge, thank you very much."

Yang Ruoqing nodded and left quickly.

As soon as I arrived at Tianxiang Building, there was already the first wave of people having morning tea in the lobby.

The waiters were greeting the guests, and when they saw Yang Ruoqing coming, they greeted her, the real boss, one after another.

Yang Ruoqing smiled at them, "You are busy with your work, I will go to the backyard."

(End of this chapter)