Wearing a book at eighty, being pampered by a disabled boss

Chapter 48 Congenital Heart Disease
Su Shuoci's voice was like ice slag hitting Aunt Song's body, making her soul tremble.

She regretted provoking the legendary ruthless man in the compound, even if the ruthless man is disabled!
But his eyes were still extremely ferocious, like a sharp sword.

Aunt Song was timid and wanted to run away, but she was used to being forceful: "Our Song family is the richest family in the compound."

These words made Gu Jiaojiao laugh, no one is richer than her right now!
She looked at Aunt Song with disdain and said, "Your Song family is very rich? How much money do you have?"

Aunt Song choked on this sentence, she blushed and wanted to tell Gu Jiaojiao that the Song family was very rich, at least more than 1.

But in 80, there was no selection activity for [-]-yuan households. She dared not say it, because it would bring disaster to the Song family.

Aunt Song said unwillingly: "Why should I tell you? Anyway, you can't compare with our Song family."

Gu Jiaojiao continued to sneer: "Now everyone is advocated equality, but your Song family thinks they are superior to others.

This is seriously undermining the unity of socialism. "

Aunt Song: ...

She is so angry, Gu Jiaojiao used to see her always flattering herself with low eyebrows, and wished she could help her wash her feet with water.

Never dared to be so arrogant, who gave this bitch the courage?
If it weren't for the many people surrounding her on the road, she would have wished to give this bitch two big slaps.

Song Zijie smiled unkindly when he saw his aunt who was like a victorious general deflated.

The anger before was like a ball of flames, burning fiercely in his chest, causing pain all over his body.

"Short-lived ghost, why are you laughing? Do you still have the consciousness of the Song family? It doesn't matter if you die, you have to think about your parents..."

Gu Jiaojiao saw that Song Zijie was so angry that he seemed to die. Although she despised him, she still stood up for him.

"Auntie, I sincerely advise you to get out as soon as possible, don't be ashamed here, or I'm afraid I can't help but beat you to death."

"Hey! It's up to you? Are you sick and disabled and want to beat me?"

Aunt Song jumped off the bar while roaring, rolled up her sleeves and wanted to hit Gu Jiaojiao.

When Gu Jiaojiao saw Aunt Song who was big and rough, she wanted to hit her angrily.

She kicked it, directly on the acupuncture point under the opponent's knee, and Aunt Song knelt down in front of them with a loss of balance.

Pedestrians on the road didn't see Gu Jiaojiao stepping out, they only saw Aunt Song's kneeling in front of the wheelchair as she got off the bicycle.

"Why is Aunt Song so enlightened, she actually knelt down in front of our hero to thank him?"

"Aunt Song, since you are so sincere and your Song family is so rich, send more precious herbs to our hero to cure his legs."

"That's right, Aunt Song knelt down to thank you, which shows that she is very sincere."

"Ah, we don't have any money, so why don't we kneel down too?" a naive asked his companion.

Of course his companion didn't want to kneel, it's a new society now, how can it compare with the feudal society.

"Ms. Song is kneeling, of course we will." Song Zijie's servant came out of nowhere.

After he finished speaking, he really knelt down beside Aunt Song, looking at his boss sincerely.

I said silently three times in my heart, I am kneeling down to my boss, not kneeling down to some hero.

Seeing the young man kneeling on Aunt Song's left, that naive man immediately knelt on her right.

He was still muttering: "Thanks to the hero for what he has done for us. I don't have the money to treat your leg, but I really want to thank you from the bottom of my heart."

Aunt Song's legs and feet were numb and she wanted to stand up but couldn't. She wanted to yell but didn't know how to say it.

Did she want to tell everyone that she wanted to beat Gu Jiaojiao, but was kicked to the ground by that bitch!

Especially when she saw Gu Jiaojiao's smiling eyes, which were as bright as the sun, she didn't dare to look directly at them.

She was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, "I didn't kneel down to them, I accidentally fell off the bicycle."

"Ah! Aunt Song, how can you do this? Fortunately, I am sincerely grateful to the hero."

Hanhan stood up while talking, because he saw the boy on the left also stood up.

Aunt Song: ...

She had never been so aggrieved before: "Gu Jiaojiao, you bitch, why don't you help me up?"

"I've wanted to help you up a long time ago, but I'm not in good health and I can't breathe when I walk!"

Gu Jiaojiao's flushed cheeks were inlaid with a pair of shallow dimples, and her eyes were full of seriousness.

Her serious appearance made everyone believe her words, a man said angrily.

"You are too much. I wanted to help you up, but now I don't want to."

Even Song Zijie believed her, "We all want to help Auntie up, but we can't do anything!"

Everyone looked at the three people sympathetically, and most people in the compound knew about it.

Song Zijie has been sick since he was a child, Gu Jiaojiao has been in poor health since he was a child, and Su Shuoci is even paralyzed.

People sympathized with the weak, so they blamed Aunt Song one after another.

"We thought you were kneeling down to thank our hero, but you fell down."

"Aunt Song, don't you know that the three of them can't help you up?"

"That's right, you are still so arrogant in asking for help. Your Song family is amazing if you have money. Why didn't you see you give us a steamed bun?"

Amid everyone's denunciations and accusations, Gu Jiaojiao thanked everyone while supporting the wheelchair and left.

In fact, she still wanted to mend Aunt Song's feet because she remembered that this aunt had bullied Yuanchen.

But with so many people around, it's not easy for her to fight, so she can only think about hitting her when she meets her in the future.

Song Zijie saw it very clearly, and admired Gu Jiaojiao's ability to kick her tall and kneeling aunt.

When he followed to get away from the crowd, he said to Gu Jiaojiao: "Thank you for helping me vent my anger, otherwise I would have been pissed off by her."

"Are you so weak?"

"Yes, I was born with a bad heart and couldn't bear it." Song Zijie was talking about his illness to outsiders for the first time.

"Let me check your pulse for you." Gu Jiaojiao heard the Song family call Song Zijie a short-lived ghost several times today.

She was just guessing that Song Zijie might have some serious illness, but he didn't say anything, so she couldn't ask.

"You have a congenital heart disease, if you have surgical treatment before the age of 5.

It can correct deformed blood vessels, restore the normal function of the heart, and achieve a complete cure. "

"What? You mean it can be cured? But Dr. Jiang said that not only can it not be cured, but he will not live to be 25 years old."

"If you hadn't met me, you might not live to be 25 years old, but if you met me and a suitable liver source, you could be cured."

"What does heart disease have to do with the liver? Do you want to exchange someone else's liver for me? Then don't treat it."

"I didn't say to give you all of other people's livers, just a little bit, and it won't have much impact on your body.

And you mainly missed the best treatment period, resulting in liver necrosis. "

Gu Jiaojiao knows that people in this era are very conservative in thinking, and even the closest relatives and loved ones may not be willing to cut a little liver.

It depends on whether Song Zijie's relatives love him or not.

"Sister-in-law, is what you said true? How can I find the right one?"

(End of this chapter)