Wearing eighty books, the little widow turns into a rich woman

Chapter 313 Chapter 313 Fortunately, it is benign
Lin Guozhu helped pay the operation fee and hospitalization fee, and several people sat outside the operating room and waited anxiously.

Zhou Dashan squatted at the door of the operating room with his head in his arms, and Zhou Shishi kept walking back and forth at the door of the operating room.

The Lin Guoliang brothers sat on the long wooden bench outside the operating room, waiting anxiously.

Wei Guangming said to Lin Guoliang: "Guoliang, I'll go to my relatives' house to sleep for a while, and I'll see you later."

Lin Guoliang held his hand gratefully: "Old Wei, thank you so much, without your help my aunt would..."

"I'm out of luck!" Old Wei interrupted him with a smile, "Even if someone you don't know calls for help, you still have to help, let alone our relationship."

Zhou Dashan and his son bowed to Old Wei and thanked him again and again.

The father and son understood that if there was no help from Wei and the Lin family this time, even if they sent Wu Shufang to the hospital, they would not have more than 200 yuan for her surgery. Both Wei and the Lin family were benefactors of their family.

Lin Guoliang sent Lao Wei out of the hospital gratefully, and returned to the operating room. After waiting anxiously for two or three hours, the door of the operating room finally opened, but Zhou Dashan and his son did not dare to go forward, and stood there blankly. Looking at the doctors and nurses in white coats.

After Lin Guozhu came forward to inquire, the doctor told him that the uterine fibroids cut from Wu Shufang's stomach weighed three to four catties, and it seemed to be benign, and the final result would not be known until after the examination.

He also told them that the fibroids in Wu Shufang's uterus were too large and would cause great damage to her body. She had to be hospitalized for observation and had to rest for a few months after returning home.

Rejoicing, the few people responded with all their mouths, and carefully pushed Wu Shufang, who was still awake, into the ward, and carried her to the bed to sleep.

The doctor was still shaking his head when he left, feeling inconceivable that such a large tumor was left in his stomach, leaving only a handful of bones in his torment, and he didn't know how she survived.

Lin Guoliang said to Lin Guozhu: "I'll go to Xiaolan and tell them, and I'll find two changes of clothes for my aunt."

Lin Guozhu said: "Xiao Lan has already gone to the bakery in the south of the city right now, you'd better go find Xiao Lan there."

Lin Guoliang nodded, left the hospital and went to the Chengnan Pastry Shop.

Lin Lan was startled when she saw Lin Guoliang with blue eyes: "Brother, why do you look like this? What happened?"

"I'm fine, and my family is fine," Lin Guoliang said as he glanced at Qiaohui, "Qiaohui, your mother is ill...and the operation has been completed."

When they heard that the excised uterine fibroids weighed three or four catties, several people looked at Lin Guoliang in fear, and felt very lucky for Wu Shufang.

Qiaohui couldn't stop crying, and choked up and said, "Thank you, big cousin, thank you! I will use my salary to pay back the money to you."

Lin Guoliang looked at her and comforted her: "Little girl is fine, don't cry. The operation fee was paid by your third cousin, and you can just pay him back in the future."

Lin Lan patted her on the shoulder: "It's okay, I'm going to take good care of my aunt's health, you and your eldest cousin go to see my aunt, and send some food to my uncle and the others."

Qiaohui thanked again gratefully: "Thank you cousin, thank you!"

Lin Lan gave her a reproachful look, and said to Lin Guoliang, "Brother, there's nothing to eat at home right now, go to Miss Liying's next door to eat something, and then buy some buns and steamed buns for them."

Lin Guoliang nodded and followed Lin Lan to Yang Liying's house next door.

Yang Liying's shop was full of people eating. In addition to selling bean curd rice and braised pork intestines, Yang Liying added various steamed and stewed dishes after listening to Lin Lan's suggestion.

When Lin Guoliang came to eat, Yang Liying and his wife politely served steamed pork ribs and stewed hoof flowers: "Brother, try it, how does my family taste?"

"Thank you! The business is really good!" Lin Guoliang said after looking around.

Zhao Dehai nodded cheerfully: "Fortunately, I'm just a little tired, and I don't even want to move when I go home at night."

He was very happy. After the restaurant opened, the income was much better than selling tofu and bean curd.

After Lin Guoliang ate it, he felt that the taste of the food made by Yang Liying and his wife was quite different from that made by his mother. Only then did he understand why his old man agreed to open a restaurant in Dongshi next year.

Lin Guoliang had dinner at Yang Liying's house, and went across to buy buns and steamed buns. Lin Lan also took cakes and put them in a porcelain jar, and asked him to take Qiaohui to the hospital to see Wu Shufang by bicycle, and exchanged Lin Guozhu and the others.

Just after Wu Shufang had the operation, she couldn't eat yet, so Lin Guoliang and Qiaohui rode away with their things on their bikes.

After Lin Lan was busy, she went to the vegetable market, bought some fish and carried it back to the shop, and saw that Lin Guozhu and the others had already arrived.

Zhou Dashan said gratefully to Lin Lan: "Xiaolan, your aunt has already woken up, and she said that Qiaohui has grown taller, fairer and more sensible in the past few months."

Lin Lan realized that only two months had passed, and Zhou Dashan seemed to be ten years older, so she comforted her, "Just wake up, you guys go wash up first, and sleep in the lounge."

Lin Guozhu nodded and said, "Okay, let's wash up and get some sleep before we talk about eating."

Tong Xinglan looked at Zhou Dashan: "My uncle's hair is all gray."

Zhou Dashan rubbed his face and said with a smile, "Uncle is getting old, his hair should be gray too."

Lin Lan felt that people in their 50s and younger than 60 were old.

Zhou Shitou looked at Zhou Dashan distressedly: "My father's hair was half a hundred yesterday. After my mother passed out, it was almost completely white overnight."

After hearing this, Lin Guozhu hurriedly comforted Zhou Dashan: "Uncle, you must relax your heart, my aunt will feel distressed when she sees you like this."

Zhou Dashan scratched his head with a smile: "I'm an old husband and wife, what's so distressing."

After the three of them washed up, they went to the lounge and squeezed into a bed and fell asleep.

Lin Yuezhen and Tong Xinglan were cooking in the backyard, while Lin Lan was busy in the shop.

Lin Guozhu got up after two hours of sleep. After eating, he left two sets of clothes and went to report to work.

After relaxing, Zhou Dashan and his son slept until the afternoon before waking up.

After eating, the father and son went to the hospital to replace Lin Guoliang and Qiaohui and came back to rest.

Before closing the shop, Yang Liying and sisters bought malted milk, brought eggs, and two hens came to Lin Lan's shop. The three of them went to the city hospital to visit Wu Shufang together.

Lin Lan felt sore when she saw Wu Shufang's skinny appearance, and comforted her, "Auntie, take good care of your health and don't worry about the expenses."

Yang Liying and Yang Liqun were also shocked: "Yes, Auntie, with Lin Lan here, Qiaohui is earning a salary, so you can take care of your health with peace of mind."

For some reason, the two remembered Lin Lan's previous advice to them to combine work and rest, not to risk their lives to earn money when they were young, and to use money to buy their lives when they were old.

Wu Shufang nodded weakly in thanks, and Zhou Dashan thanked Yang Liying and sisters for the supplements.

Wu Shufang's body was very weak, and the three sat in the ward for a while, then said goodbye and left.

(End of this chapter)