Divorce injunction, don't make trouble with the president

Chapter 38 Uncle, do you have a lot of money?
Jiang Rui was observed in the hospital for a few days.

The examinations that should be done have been done, and the money that should have been spent has been spent. Instead of improving, his condition has worsened day by day. When Sun Yaqin called Jiang Qingqian to go to the hospital, he cried again.

"Qianqian, what do you think about this..."

Sun Yaqin has always been a non-judgmental person, and Jiang Qingqian didn't want to hear any valuable information from her, so she went directly to the doctor.

in the office.

The attending doctor looked through Jiang Rui's case, his face was more solemn than last time.

According to the doctor, Jiang Rui's kidney transplanted two years ago had a rejection reaction. It was mild at first, but it became more and more serious, and even accompanied by signs of kidney failure.

This is how to do?
Jiang Qingqian left the office, still thinking about what the doctor said.

For now, it can only be controlled temporarily with drugs. If the condition continues to deteriorate and the signs of failure are not relieved, it may eventually lead to necrosis of the entire kidney.

If he wanted to save his life, he might have to undergo a second kidney transplant.

Of course, these are worst-case scenarios, and the patient's family members must be mentally prepared.

In addition, the doctor also advised Jiang Rui to transfer to another hospital.

Although the No.1 civilian hospital in city B where they are currently located is good, it is not authoritative in this regard after all. If you want Jiang Rui to receive better treatment, it is recommended to transfer to Hengrun Hospital.

Jiang Qingqian knew about Hengrun Hospital.

This hospital has good service, good reputation, advanced and complete equipment, and authoritative experts in various fields come to consult in person, especially in the field of cancer treatment.

However, Hengrun Hospital is private in nature, so it is naturally incomparable to other hospitals in terms of fees.

After discussing with Sun Yaqin, Jiang Qingqian and Sun Yaqin unanimously decided to transfer to another hospital.

Money can be earned, but what if people are gone?
Jiang Rui's illness can't be delayed, so he can only take one step at a time.

The next day, Jiang Qingqian completed the transfer procedures, and after she settled down in Hengrun Hospital, the 10 yuan check that she borrowed from Liang Haotian last time was gone.

Money, money……

This word is all she can think of now.

So, I can only go to work on time during the day, and sell more wine to customers at Jindi at night, and finally catch up with free time to go to the hospital.

Another weekend.

Taking advantage of the rest of the day, Jiang Qingqian personally cooked a pot of soup and brought it to the hospital. She passed a car at the gate. She turned around and saw that car had already driven far away.

She froze in place, lost in thought for a long time.

I didn't have time to see the license plate clearly, and the reason why I turned around was because I felt that the appearance of that car was very similar to Mu Shaoting's car. She was probably in a daze, why did Mu Shaoting appear here?

It's been a full week since he last saw her home.

In the same city, they were like two parallel lines, no longer intersecting. He claimed 8 yuan from her, and there was nothing left.

No wonder, he even deleted her mobile phone number, how could he still contact her?
She smiled wryly, not knowing what she was missing.

What's more, the car she saw actually belonged to Mu Shaoting. Mu Shaoting entered and exited this hospital earlier than her because his mother He Fengyi also lived here.

The experts he hired from the United States have arrived in City B and have worked out the best surgical plan, and the surgery is scheduled to take place in the next few days.

However, the stakes are high.

He also goes back and forth between the company and the hospital every day.

He Fengyi asked him how the yogurt is...

He explained the situation to the doctor, and was finally allowed to bring the yoghurt to the hospital for a visit, but at the moment the doctor was examining He Fengyi, so he could only bring the yoghurt to the small garden behind the ward.

In the afternoon, the sun filled the sky.

He was sitting on a wicker chair under the ginkgo tree, and occasionally a few leaves were blown to his feet by the autumn wind.

He is trying his best to meet all of He Fengyi's demands, but because he is also afraid of the risks the doctor said, the worst thing to do is to enter the operating room and never come out again.

He sighed, breathing in the slight coolness in his breath.

The smell of autumn is stronger.

Yogurt played around in the small garden twice, and finally ran back out of breath. Mu Shaoting looked up at the sky and ignored him. After a while, another little boy ran in, also out of breath.

"uncle……"

When Mu Shaoting heard the voice, he lowered his head.

Standing in front of him was a little boy about four or five years old, with distinct facial features, carved in powder and jade, really cute.

Mu Shaoting had never dealt with such a young child before, so he looked at him with raised eyebrows, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the little boy had to take the initiative to say: "Uncle, can you give me back the ball?"

"Ball?" Mu Shaoting was puzzled at first, but after seeing the milky-yellow yo-yo ball dangling from the yogurt's mouth, he understood the general idea.

He spread his hands, "I didn't take your ball."

"But it..."

"You also saw that your ball is in the dog's mouth. It's none of my business. If you want it, shouldn't you ask it for it?"

"..."

The little boy tilted his head and thought about it for a while, and his words sounded reasonable.

So, he chased the yogurt and started the ball fight.

Yogurt is usually locked at home and rarely even has the chance to go out. Now that she has an extra playmate, let alone how much fun she has, she is not willing to return the ball easily.

Mu Shaoting watched one person and one dog making trouble, especially the clear and crisp voice of the little boy, and the haze covering his heart seemed to dissipate a lot in an instant.

Yogurt is more than five years old, and he is a strong male dog.

The little boy had a broken arm and a leg, so trying to grab something from the yogurt's mouth was not easy.

The result is predictable.

The little guy was probably tired, so he simply gave up the snatch, and ran back to Mu Shaoting again.

"Uncle, it's not fair for you to bully the small with the big!"

"How do you say that?"

"Look, you are older than me, and your dog is also older than me, oh...you can bully more than you can."

"I didn't bully you!"

"Then tell the dog to return the ball to me."

"I said that……"

"You are wrong. Although the dog is grabbing the ball, it is your dog. You have the responsibility to take care of it. Otherwise, if it makes a mistake, you make a mistake. Do you think what I said is correct? reason?"

Mu Shaoting never expected that his words would be cut off.

Moreover, he has so much free time that he would talk about responsibilities and reasons with such a young child...

However, this little devil's logic is not bad. If he continues to bully the small with the big and bully the small with the more, it will really become the so-called unreasonable.

"yogurt!"

He yelled, and when the yogurt ran over, he had already snatched the ball from its mouth.

When he handed the yo-yo back to the little boy, he reached out to touch the back of his head in a strange way, and asked, "What's your name?"

"An An."

The little boy answered very simply.

That's right, it was Jiang Qingqian's son An An.

Taking advantage of this weekend, Jiang Qingqian took two children to the hospital to visit Jiang Rui. The two little ones were having a good time, but An An was lured here by yogurt.

Mu Shaoting nodded, and asked again: "Why are you here?"

After asking, even he himself was stunned for a moment.

If I'm not mistaken, he's chatting with a brat...?
Obviously, he didn't know the identity of the brat.

An An and Ning Ning used to be the babies of the Liang family. Out of consideration for the growth of the two children, the Liang family never exposed the photos of the two children outside.

Although Mu Shaoting knew that Jiang Qingqian had a pair of twins, he never thought that the child who suddenly came into his sight was one of them.

After listening to his question, that childish little face was stained with melancholy.

"My grandfather is sick, a serious illness..."

Mu Shaoting was startled.

He is experiencing the feeling of watching his relatives being plagued by illness.

He can understand, but does not understand comfort.

Of course, An An didn't need his consolation, he felt melancholy for a moment, then his eyes lit up, he actually climbed onto the rattan chair and sat down next to Mu Shaoting, looking like a little grown-up.

The rattan chair was a bit high, and it was a bit difficult for him to climb.

Mu Shaoting only frowned at him, but didn't reach out to help.

On rattan chairs, one large and one small sit in rows.

An An spoke first.

"Uncle, can I ask you a question?"

Mu Shaoting couldn't help being surprised, and hummed.

"Uncle, do you have money?"

"..." What kind of problem is this?However, Mu Shaoting still nodded.

"Uncle, do you have a lot of money?"

"……Okay!"

"Great, I know you have a lot of money, because you wear the same clothes as my dad, and my dad also has a lot of money."

As expected of a child brought up by a wealthy family, he has good eyesight.

However, Mu Shaoting was momentarily puzzled by his nonsensical words.

An An continued: "Uncle, since you are so rich, can you do me a favor?"

Mu Shaoting became interested and asked, "What's the matter?"

An An looked around and saw that there was no one in the garden, so she secretly took out a small thing from her trouser pocket and handed it to Mu Shaoting, "Can you buy this?"

When Mu Shaoting saw it, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and then looked...

Only then did I make sure that I was not dazzled and saw correctly.

But, who can tell him what is going on with a four or five-year-old brat holding a condom in his hand and offering to sell it to him?
He took it. "Where did you get this?"

His face was serious, and An An noticed it sensitively, so she answered carefully, "I got this from my godmother, who sells this."

"Godmother?"

Of course, Mu Shaoting didn't know that the godmother An An was talking about was Mo Wan.

Ever since Jiang Qingqian took them to stay at Mo Wan's house, the relationship between Mo Wan and them had made breakthrough progress, and she was directly promoted from Wan Wan's aunt to godmother.

This thing is indeed sold by Mo Wan.

Mo Wan's main job is to write online novels, but at the same time, she also set up an online store.

She hasn't managed an online store for a long time. It wasn't because she saw Jiang Qingqian being overwhelmed by the pressure of life that she picked up her old job again. Make more money!
That's right, her online shop mainly deals in a series of sex toys such as condoms.

An An knew that his grandfather was sick and his mother needed a lot of money, and he learned from Mo Wan that these things could make money after selling them, so he secretly hid them in his pocket.

Maybe Mu Shaoting just caught his eye, so he started to spare no effort to sell.

"Uncle, just buy it, okay? You always need it anyway!"

This was said with such certainty that Mu Shaoting was a little embarrassed, "Who told you that I would use it?"

An An scratched her head, "Don't you use it? But the godmother said that all men should use this, and those who don't use this are not good men."

Mu Shaoting had a black line all over his head, and said, "Then why don't you use it?"

The little guy felt embarrassed, lowered his head and whispered: "Godmother said I don't need it now, I will use it when I grow up."

Ok!

Mu Shaoting was speechless.

Why would he discuss when to use a condom with a small child?
Also, he really wanted to ask, does your own mother know what your godmother taught you about this mess?
(End of this chapter)