good old days

In the ward, Chen Jinhua was lying there with a tube inserted into his body.

Wang Sumei felt uncomfortable seeing this. Jiang Yan threw himself in front of the hospital bed, his little face wrinkled, "Grandpa, does it hurt?"

Chen Jinhua raised his hand and touched his head, "It doesn't hurt, I'm fine."

He looked at Wang Sumei: "Why did you bring him?"

Wang Sumei: "I think you will be happy to see him."

She sat on the chair next to the hospital bed and wanted to open her mouth but didn't know how.

In the face of his condition, the things reported were not that important.

"Don't worry about anything else. Don't take anything personally. It's your own body that will be hurt by being angry."

Chen Jinhua knew what she was doing. Seeing her worried face, he felt a lot more angry in his heart.

No matter what, she really didn't blame him.

"Don't worry about me. I haven't heard Chen Yi call me dad yet. My life is tough and I won't die for a while."

Wang Sumei said "Bah" several times, "I will ask him to change his story when he comes back next time. If it doesn't work, I will ask Xinyu to come over and call you "Dad" a few times next time."

Chen Jinhua smiled, "Do you want me to die?"

Wang Sumei stared and said "poof" several times.

"How come you don't know any taboos!"

The two fell silent, leaving Jiang Yan gasping at the wounds on Chen Jinhua's body.

"Grandpa, eat more food and get well soon. You will also accompany me to hunt and catch rabbits."

This is what Chen Jinhua promised Jiang Yan, and he will take him hunting in the mountains after he is discharged from the hospital next time.

Wang Sumei was so entangled that she didn't say anything to persuade Chen Jinhua to have a lobectomy until she left.

Although the doctor said that he hired the best doctors and teams from abroad, the surgery was risky. What if it failed? Or are there any complications after surgery? This is impossible to say.

She couldn't take responsibility for Chen Jinhua's life, so she could only shut up and pretend she hadn't heard those words.

After Wang Sumei took the child away, the doctor went in again.

"Dr. Lane was specially invited back for you. If you don't agree to the operation, they will go back."

Chen Jinhua did not hesitate: "Let him go back."

The doctor sighed: "According to our past treatment methods, your condition cannot be controlled and will only continue to worsen. After a lobectomy, as long as it is successful and you take good care of yourself in the future, your life will definitely be longer than now."

It cannot be said that life will definitely be longer after surgery, but the probability of long-term survival is higher than now.

However, after Chen Jinhua fully understood this technology, he knew its risks and did not dare to take that step.

On the battlefield, his life is in his own hands.

Now with conservative treatment, he can feel his physical condition and seems to have several more years to live.

But when you have to do a thoracotomy and have to teach your life to the scalpel, your fear of life and death is particularly strong.

Even if the surgery is successful, complications may occur.

He read the pile of information and found out that some people died of infection within a few months after successful operations, as well as other fatal complications.

Rather than taking that risk, it is better to continue with conservative treatment.

...Sun Zhaohui took Sun Guixi and Sun Jianwei to the dried fruit store. They didn't see Wang Sumei, so they asked Song Yahui who was guarding the store, and got the news that Wang Sumei had something to do and didn't know when she would come.

The brother and sister had to go to work on time in the afternoon, so they had to plan to come back tomorrow.

Wang Sumei felt uncomfortable because of Chen Jinhua's health.

The old woman is dead, and she no longer wants to settle the score with anyone. She doesn't hate Chen Jinhua. No matter what, she hopes he can live a few more years.

There was something on my mind, I didn't sleep well all night, and I was listless all morning when I went to the store.

At noon, Wang Sumei took her children shopping on the street. When she returned to the door of the store, she saw Sun Zhaohui and three others waiting there.

Sun Zhaohui saw Wang Sumei and greeted her warmly with a smile on her face.

"Sister Wang is back. Your grandson looks really good, with a fair face."

Jiang Yan politely shouted: "Hello, grandma."

Sun Zhaohui knelt down and touched his head with a smile.

When she looked up, she saw that Wang Sumei had a black bag slung across her body. The black bag was on her hip. The chain opening was not fully pulled. The bag was stuffed with bulging bags. A section of yellow oil paper was exposed. She smelled it. It contained either scallion pancakes or scallion pancakes. beef patty.

The style of that bag is not available in department stores, and the gloss of the leather doesn’t look cheap. How can it be used to hold pancakes? It's really a waste of time to know the good stuff.

Wang Sumei is not ignorant of goods. She knows that the bag she is wearing costs almost 3,000 yuan and is a good thing that can hold several refrigerators. But when she went out just now, she only carried this bag and no other handbags. She also had to take care of her child, so she had to put the things she bought in it. If it tastes, it tastes good. Just take it out and spread it out after a while.

She remembered that she and Sun Zhaohui had a very unpleasant quarrel last time, and she didn't know why she came to the door again with a look on her face.

He glanced at Sun Yaodong, who was stunned with his head hanging down, and said to Sun Zhaohui, "What's wrong with you guys coming together?"

Sun Zhaohui stood up and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard from others that you opened a dried fruit shop. I will come to see you today when I have some free time."

She looked at Wang Sumei calmly and found that she looked younger than last year.

The leather shoes on her feet, the clothes on her body are clean and fit, and she is all made of good quality. Her complexion on her face has become whiter, her skin looks smooth, and the lines at the corners of her eyes have become lighter.

Everyone else probably believed that Wang Sumei was originally from the city.

Sun Zhaohui felt sour in her heart.

In the past, she had no worries about food and drink, and she had no shortage of clothes. Now she is fine. In order to pay off the debts of her parents' family, she has to live frugally. She can't save the bills and money on hand, and her life is very tight.

Compared with Wang Sumei, who is well-dressed and uses cheap packaged pancakes, her current life is no different from that of a beggar.

"It's been a long time since I last saw you. Let me see you."

Wang Sumei was in a bad mood. She felt that she had nothing to talk to her about, and she didn't want to cause any misunderstandings to her, let alone resume contact with her. She said directly: "Since I have met you, go back. Our store is still busy and we have no time." Treat you."

Sun Zhaohui raised her voice: "Sister Wang, didn't you get along well with my brother in the past? My brother has helped you a lot. Now we are encountering some difficulties. Yaodong is an honest kid, so he will point his finger at you. It’s not impossible to arrange a job in your store, and I won’t come to you to beg you.”

She can't even enter the Zhou family now. She wants to use her connections to arrange a job for Sun Yaodong, but her job is arranged by Zhou Guofeng because he is afraid that she won't be able to survive. The leader has pointed out that she can only do her job by herself. , cannot be "passed" to others! Now that she is divorced, what ability does she have to arrange a job for her mother's family?

Sun Yaodong's face burned with panic, but he didn't want to sit around at home doing nothing.

He looked at Wang Sumei pleadingly, "Auntie, I can do anything, just give me a chance."

Wang Sumei used to hate Sun Zhaohui and had no objection to Sun Yaodong.

But now, she doesn't like either of them.

Is Sun Zhaohui forcing her to express her position in public?
Phew, is she such an easy person to handle?
(End of this chapter)