The little girl who prayed to Buddha

Chapter 243 Cancer
"Well--well..." Xiaoxiao was a little distressed.

If it were in the past, she would definitely choose the piano without hesitation.

But now...

Ever since she found out that Wen Wan was her biological mother, she seemed to be less fond of the piano.

The reason why I like the piano so much is mostly because of my childhood memories of it, but now it has changed, so the originally holy piano is no longer so pure.

She should reconsider her college major.

Qin Yansheng probably knew what she was thinking and was not in a hurry to ask her.

"It's okay. You still have two and a half years until graduation. There's no rush."

A small smile with the head tilted.

Yes, there is still so much time to consider, why rush?
Because she had a heart-to-heart talk with her elder brother and got to know the questions she had always wanted to know, Xiaoxiao felt particularly satisfied. In her dreams, she saw her elder brother wearing a white coat with a smile on his face.

The next day, just after breakfast, Lin Zhen was cleaning up the yard when she suddenly heard the villagers outside talking about something.

Lin Zhen listened carefully but couldn't hear clearly. She seemed to vaguely hear Li Juxiang's name.

I asked out of curiosity, but everyone just sighed.

"I just saw Dachui carrying his mother on his back on a bus to the county. Li Juxiang looked like she might be sick!"

"Isn't it? That pale one!"

"I've been working to earn money all these years, and I'm afraid my body is worn out."

Li Juxiang had no time to listen to what they said next, so she hurried back to the house to get her cell phone and called Li Juxiang.

It took a long time for Wang Dachui to pick up the phone.

"Auntie Lin..." Her voice was weak and choked with sobs.

Lin Zhen was a little speechless, and said softly, "Da Hammer, what happened to your mother?"

There was a rustling sound on the other end of the line before Wang Dachui's voice was heard. "Aunt Lin, my mother is still undergoing examinations, but the doctor said it's most likely cancer."

Lin Zhen's heart skipped a beat.

Cancer!
There are not many cancers that can be cured now, and even if they can be cured, the cost is not something her family can afford! "Don't worry, Dachui, Aunt Lin will go to see your mother soon, don't worry."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and hurried to find Qin Mingshan to go to the hospital.

Because of the relationship between Wang Dachui and Qin Yan'an, he also insisted on going.

Xiaoxiao, Qin Yanqi and Wang Dachui also have a good relationship, so Qin Yansheng stayed behind to look after the house, and the rest of the people got in the car and went to the hospital.

Watching the car disappear into a cloud of dust, Qin Yansheng pushed his glasses, calmly picked up the broom and continued the unfinished work of Lin Zhen.

He is used to being left behind to look after the house, it's no big deal.

When the group arrived at the hospital, Li Juxiang had just finished her examination and was lying weakly on the hospital bed with a pale face.

"Juxiang! Why are you suddenly like this?"

Lin Zhen stepped forward worriedly and scolded, "Why didn't you just tell me if you felt unwell? Our car is always faster than a tractor!"

Li Juxiang smiled and said, "I'm fine, don't worry. It's just that Da Hammer is making a big deal out of nothing. He went to the hospital for no reason at all!"

Wang Dachui turned his head silently and controlled his tears.

Qin Yanqi and Qin Yan'an looked at each other and pulled him out.

It would be better for his brothers to enlighten him at this time.

Listening to them talk in the ward only made it more depressing.

Xiaoxiao watched them leave, took an apple, sat beside the bed and started peeling it, and greeted Li Juxiang with a smile.

"Aunt Li, don't worry. It's definitely not a big deal. It will be fine soon!"

Looking at her smiling face, Li Juxiang felt that she was not feeling so uncomfortable anymore.

I laughed too, "Xiaoxiao has grown so big, she's so pretty!"

It is so much more beautiful than the little flowers in her garden.

(End of this chapter)