Hello, Mr. Mo

Chapter 7 Liang Ping's Anger

"I'm not a doctor. What's the use of rushing back? Instead, it's you. Hurry up and take Dad to the hospital. In addition, you can lend me 1000 yuan." Yang Wenjing said disapprovingly.

For so many years, the eldest sister Yang Yujuan has been in charge of taking care of her parents, not even the third sister Yang Yuchan, let alone him, the baby boy of the Yang family.

"I'm telling you, get the hell out of here at the People's Hospital, or don't call me sister in the future." Worried about her father's condition, Yang Yujuan hurriedly hung up the phone.

Not caring so much, Yang Yujuan called an ambulance at the hospital and rushed home.

It was off-duty time, and although the driver pulled on the emergency lights of the ambulance, it still took more than half an hour to arrive at Yang's house.

Xu Dan stood downstairs and waited anxiously. When he saw the ambulance coming, he complained that Yang Yujuan had only arrived now.

Yang Yujuan was on fire: "Even if you don't call Yang Wenjing, you can still call Yang Yuchan. I can usually call me for some things, but for life-threatening matters, do you have to wait for me to send Dad to the hospital?"

After speaking, Yang Yujuan rushed upstairs with the doctor.

Going to the People's Hospital, Yang Yuchan was holding a three-year-old child in front of the outpatient building.She saw Yang Yujuan get off the ambulance, and when she was about to speak, Yang Yujuan waved her hand and sent her father, Yang Anqiu, to the emergency room with the doctor.

Yang Yujuan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her father enter the emergency room.

"Sister Juan, you need to prepay 1000 yuan at the cashier, look..." A nurse came over and asked Yang Yujuan in a low voice.

The hospital has a rule that no matter who you are, you must pay the medical fee, otherwise you cannot enter the diagnosis and treatment system to prescribe medication.Seeing that Yang Yujuan is an employee of the unit, those medical staff have already treated her father first, but the money still needs to be paid now.

1000 yuan... Yang Yujuan secretly had a headache.

Yang Wenjing was like a bottomless pit, asking her for money from time to time.The family has an old and two children to take care of, and Mo Zhicheng's salary is not high...

Yang Yujuan turned her head and looked at Yang Yuchan who was holding the child behind her. Yang Yuchan immediately replied, "Sister, I came out in a hurry and didn't bring any money."

Yang Yujuan became angry when she heard Yang Yuchan's words. In what time is it now, do I need to bring money when I go out?Just use WeChat or Alipay to pay.

The little nurse next to her was still waiting. Yang Yujuan didn't want others to see her family's jokes, so she took the bill from the little nurse and walked to the cashier.

After paying the money, Yang Yujuan thought of Yang Wenjing, and couldn't help asking Yang Yuchan, "Did you see Wenjing?"

"I didn't see him." Yang Yuchan shook her head.

Yang Yujuan took out her mobile phone to call Yang Wenjing, but the phone rang for a long time but no one answered, Yang Yujuan called again and finally got through.

The sound of rubbing mahjong came from the mobile phone, and Yang Yujuan asked, "Wen Jing, where are you?"

"Sister, we have a temporary emergency in our unit. I have to work overtime so I can't go to the hospital." Yang Wenjing may have left the mahjong table, and the voice of playing mahjong was much lower. Is it? It’s enough for you to take turns looking at Dad.”

Yang Yujuan wanted to say something else, but someone over there seemed to tell Yang Wenjing to hurry up, and then Yang Wenjing hung up the phone.

"Sister, isn't the second brother coming?" Yang Yuchan asked mockingly.

Yang Yujuan sighed: "It's not that you don't know what kind of personality he is. His parents have spoiled him since he was a child. He never has to take care of family affairs. Slowly, he has become like this."

"What's the reason? Did Mom and Dad only give birth to the two of us? Didn't he have a share? Leave everything to us, so I won't agree." Yang Yuchan became more and more angry as she spoke.

Yang Yujuan knew that Yang Yuchan had opinions in her heart, but she didn't say much, she was just worried about her father's condition.

Originally, her mother wanted to come to the hospital with her, but Yang Yujuan felt that she would not be of much help if she came here. It would be better to take a bath and eat at home first, and then come over to take care of her father.

After the examination, the doctor came out and told Yang Yujuan about the examination results. The initial diagnosis was gastroenteritis, and hospitalization was recommended.

Yang Yujuan also knew that this kind of disease should not be sloppy, especially when her father was lying on the bed in pain at home, he must be hospitalized for treatment.

So, when Yang Yujuan was going through the hospitalization procedures for her father, Yang Yuchan came over and said, "Sister, my child hasn't had dinner yet, so I'm going to send him back. You stay here and look after Dad first."

Yang Yujuan was right when she thought about it. After all, children are important and they cannot stay in the hospital all the time.

Watching Yang Yuchan leave with the child in her arms, Yang Yujuan remembered that she had forgotten to pick up Mo Li from the kindergarten.

Now she couldn't leave here, so she could only call Mo Zhicheng: "Have you returned home?"

"I just got home, why didn't I see you and Mo Li?" Mo Zhicheng thought Yang Yujuan had taken Mo Li shopping.

"My father was hospitalized with gastroenteritis. I can't pick up Mo Li. You go to the kindergarten to pick her up now." Seeing the nurse pushing her father out, Yang Yujuan hurriedly hung up her phone and walked forward.

Mo Zhicheng had just put his cell phone into his trouser pocket and was about to put on his leather shoes at the door, when Liang Ping walked over and said, "Didn't you say that Yujuan picked up Mo Li this afternoon? Why hasn't she come back yet? This woman always procrastinates." It's shameless to procrastinate."

"Mom, Yujuan's father is sick and hospitalized." Mo Zhicheng told his mother the reason.

"Hmph, did her parents give birth to her alone? Can't her younger siblings take care of her father first and let her pick Molly back?" Liang Ping sneered.

Yang Yujuan didn't just marry into the Mo family this year, so Liang Ping knew about her family.For so many years, her parents were sick, and she was not responsible for which time, her younger brothers and sisters seemed to be idlers.

Mo Zhicheng didn't dare to speak, otherwise his mother would continue nagging.

But Liang Ping didn't let him go, she dragged him to continue talking.

Mo Zhicheng said helplessly, "Mom, is Mo Li still in kindergarten?"

Liang Ping was taken aback suddenly: "Oh, Zhicheng, why are you like this? Mo Li is still in kindergarten, and you are still dawdling here. No wonder Yujuan usually talks about you."

Mo Zhicheng is a bit ironic, sometimes his mother is like this, which makes people dumbfounded.

Mo Zhicheng hurried out, this time Liang Ping didn't stop him.

When Mo Zhicheng arrived in the kindergarten, Mo Li's teacher said with a dark face: "Mr. Mo, you are also a teacher, and you should understand our hard work as a teacher. The whole class is poor, and Mo Li has no one to pick me up. I can't go back now." Home, what should I do for dinner?" She was angry because she called Yang Yujuan, but the other party didn't answer.

"Sorry, sorry, today is a special situation." Mo Zhicheng apologized hastily.

Mo Zhicheng carried Mo Li out to the entrance of the kindergarten, she pointed to the shop outside: "Dad, I want a Barbie doll, okay?"

"Okay." Mo Zhicheng felt sorry for Mo Li tonight. She was very obedient and waited for them to pick her up in the classroom, neither crying nor fussing.

Because Yang Yujuan was taking care of her father in the hospital and couldn't go home, Mo Zhicheng was too busy to cook as soon as he got home.

At around seven o'clock, Mo Zhicheng called Yang Yujuan: "Aren't you going home for dinner?"

(End of this chapter)