Chapter 1 80s Substitute Bride (1)

"Doctor Liu, we choose to give up treatment..." A hoarse female voice full of pain rang out in the empty ward. The woman covered her eyes and leaned on her husband's arms, as if she was heartbroken.

The man sighed and said helplessly, "Doctor, we, we don't want to do this either."

"This child's life is not good. She was about to get married and got into a car accident...Even if she is rescued, she will be totally disabled. No one is willing to serve her for the rest of her life... She is only 20 years old, and the surgery and treatment costs are expensive. We Can't afford to..."

"There are old and young in our family, and our husband and wife are ordinary workers with meager monthly wages. We can't live for her and the others, right?"

"It's better to let her get rid of it earlier and suffer less..."

This kind of situation happens every day in the hospital, and Dr. Liu is not used to it.

He glanced at the young and beautiful woman lying on the hospital bed, and he didn't miss the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes. Being abandoned hurts more than a knife in the heart!
"Okay, you sign this piece of paper, and write a sentence that the patient's family agrees to give up the treatment..."

The man patted the woman on the shoulder, and the woman lowered her hand, and there was no water around her lowered eyes.

The speed with which she wrote seemed to be filled with impatience, she didn't even want to swipe to sign her name, and then wrote down that sentence word by word.

Just as she handed the things to the doctor, she pounded the man's chest hard with her elbow.

The man snorted and turned to look at his stepdaughter.She is like a sleeping delicate doll, peaceful and indifferent. Although her body is stained with blood, her exposed skin is fair and smooth, and still has vigorous vitality!

"That doctor, our family, Anyang, is kind-hearted. When I was in school, I heard about organ donation and blood donation to save people... So, I talked to her mother and said that if she had an accident one day, let us save her. Donate your organs, and don't waste your blood..."

"We are not willing, but we must respect the child's last wish, right?"

"It's just that it's not easy for us to raise a child. Her organs are just like this...Doctor, you can find someone from a wealthy family for the child...We, we get some old-age pensions, so it can be regarded as the child's filial piety..."

Dr. Liu looked at the woman expressionlessly, "Ma'am, you think so too?"

The woman covered her eyes again, and said with trembling lips, "Our Anyang family has been filial since she was a child...we hope she can live in this form..."

Hearing this, suddenly there was a piercing and prolonged beep in the room, and the three of them looked at the dial of the instrument together. The straight green line had announced that the young girl had finished her short and miserable life.

There was joy in the eyes of men and women. Now that she is dead, they can't rely on their cruelty and stinginess!It's really a good harvest of fame and profit, and they don't have any psychological burden.

"Doctor, please make arrangements as soon as possible..." The woman said with twitching muscles, unwilling to delay any longer.

Also before she finished speaking, the green line on the instrument bounced up and down again, and that beautiful gesture showed the success of life extension!

But the hearts of the men and women were almost unstoppable, the muscles on their faces were distorted and ferocious, it really was the life of a bitch.

The girl who had always been quiet on the bed turned her face abruptly, and opened her eyes abruptly.

The winter sun was shining outside, and there was a long row of radiators under the window sill, but the chill seemed to jump in instantly, nailing the couple in place, rushing straight from the tailbone to the Tianling Gai, and then they were all over the place. The hairs on my hair exploded, and the goosebumps all rose up!
At this moment, Hu Anyang is like a beautiful porcelain doll, his face is pale but lifeless, and the two are clearly reflected in his black and white eyes.

The corners of her lips curled into a strange arc, and she uttered the words coldly:

"If you dare to pull out my oxygen tube, I will sue you for intentional murder!"

As a mother, Bian Hongyu clutched her chest, her face livid and growled: "You girl is really mad at me, right?"

"Is it because we don't want to save you? Then we have to spend money to treat you. Every day you lie on the bed and breathe oxygen comfortably, it costs a few dollars!"

"The doctor is dying. Instead of letting you survive and suffer, eating, drinking, and being served by others for the rest of your life, it's better for you to walk cleanly...so as not to tug at my heart every day..."

Hu Anyang just said a word with a little force, the ribs inserted into the viscera made her hurt, and there was a strong smell of blood in her throat.

She was too lazy to waste words with the woman, and looked at Doctor Liu, pulling the corners of her lips, "Doctor Liu, please help me hire a reporter, I want to tell the story of my hard life..."

This Doctor Liu didn't hesitate, he turned his head and was about to leave, but was grabbed by Bian Hongyu.

"Doctor Liu, we really don't have the money to see a doctor for her. Just ask someone to throw her out of your hospital, otherwise your hospital will treat her for free... Isn't this your usual method?"

"If you're looking for money, you can't let our whole family be dragged down by her... If you dare to find someone, I, I will scold your hospital's reputation... I will go to your house and say that you like it This lowly girl wants to stand up for her..."

"Look at you black-hearted people in white coats..."

Dr. Liu was dragged around by people, and he really didn't need to get himself into trouble for a stranger.

He looked at Hu Anyang helplessly and with some guilt.

There was sarcasm in Hu Anyang's eyes, and that's right, this Bian Hongyu claims to be a scholar, but she is willing to bow down to even a country woman. After all, she can hit people's vitals with every sentence, otherwise the original owner would not be able to be manipulated by her for eight years. In a car accident, he was critically ill and had to sell his organs, so he gave up his body and left in despair.

"I have worked in Ruyi Textile Factory for eight years," Hu Anyang said word by word, every sound was like a bunch of needles piercing her chest: "every Yue You only left me a few pocket money, the rest was confiscated, and as long as I was at home, I was not allowed to be idle, doing laundry, cooking, cleaning, and doing odd jobs to make money to subsidize the family. I never slept well... ..."

"I have never had a sip of your milk since I was born, but I paid you back more than 900 yuan in cash!"

"Nine hundred counts as my filial piety to you, and the rest just treat my illness."

Seeing that Dr. Liu did not interfere with their family background, Bian Hongyu was even more confident, and said, "My old lady gave birth to you, and no matter how much money you gave me, I can't pay back this kindness."

"What three thousand and ninety-nine, the house you live in doesn't cost money? You usually eat at home, and the needles and threads you use don't cost money?"

"You are not in charge of the family and don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are. You only pay 30 yuan a month. You have the nerve to settle accounts with me!"

Hu Anyang was so anxious that his face was flushed and painful, and he corrected weakly and clearly: "There are fifteen or sixteen yuan for pasting matchboxes every month..."

I don’t know when there were three nurses standing outside the house, and a few patients or family members were surrounded by watching the fun in the corridor, “Hey, your family’s expenses are really high, and 40 yuan a month can’t afford to splash the water?”

"I see, they are all raised by this lesbian, right?"

Hu Anyang seemed to see a life-saving straw, and cried out with tears in his eyes: "Help... Please help me...cough...they want to pull out my oxygen mask...draw my blood...sell my organs ..."

As she spoke, she took a sip, bright and dazzling plum blossoms bloomed on the white quilt, she closed her eyes and passed out!
(End of this chapter)

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