A widower's entertainment

Chapter 77 [That’s not a pity]

Hunan Province, People's Hospital.

Although the operation fee of more than 900 yuan includes medicines, surgery, and nursing care, in fact, bed fees for family members are definitely not included, and subsequent hospitalization and examination fees are definitely still needed. other expenses.

But for Lin Youcheng, he no longer has to worry about the cost of treatment. After all, it is not 9,000 yuan!

In fact, because he needed an operation for Zhao Wenjie's head injury, he was initially worried that there was no way to treat it at the Hunan Provincial People's Hospital. He even thought about taking Zhao Gensheng and Zhao Wenjie directly to the capital.

After all, these are the child's real relatives.

Fortunately, the Xiang Provincial People's Hospital can now treat it. Although there are risks in any operation, this risk is still there even if you go to the capital.

"Uncle, that money——"

Zhao Gensheng looked at Lin Youcheng and said very seriously: "I will definitely find a way to pay you back later."

Hearing Zhao Gensheng's words, Lin Youcheng shook his head and said: "Gensheng, this money is for Wenjie's treatment. You don't have to think about paying it back to me. Although your aunt is no longer here, she calls me uncle. Wenjie calls me uncle, this money is given to Wenjie by my uncle, not you."

Lin Youcheng said this, and for some reason he felt as if he had accepted his grandfather's identity from the bottom of his heart.

Sure enough, habits are a very scary thing.

When Zhao Gensheng heard Lin Youcheng's words, his eyes turned red for a moment, and he was deeply moved. At first, he was worried that his aunt was gone, and their relationship with his uncle's family would gradually be severed, and he was still hesitant about what to do. Why did he ask to borrow money? He didn't expect Lin Youcheng to say such a thing.

"Okay, the most important thing now is Wenjie's surgery."

"Then you stay here at the hospital and I'll go back to get you the things you need for the hospital."

Because Zhao Wenjie was going to be hospitalized, he naturally needed someone to accompany him in the hospital, that is, Zhao Gensheng was asked to accompany him in the hospital.

Zhao Gensheng listened to Lin Youcheng's words, nodded and said, "Then it's all your fault, uncle."

Lin Youcheng waved his hand and said, "Don't say such things again. Do you still have money on hand?"

Zhao Gensheng said quickly: "Yes, yes!"

Lin Youcheng will come to the People's Hospital again tomorrow to deliver things, so he is not in a hurry to make money for Zhao Gen.

"Wenjie, my uncle will come over to see you tomorrow."

Lin Youcheng walked to the hospital bed and said something to Zhao Wenjie with a smile.

Zhao Wenjie had already begun to get familiar with Lin Youcheng. He nodded his head and called out softly, "Grandpa."

"Eh!"

Lin Youcheng smiled and acknowledged Zhao Wenjie's call of uncle, then touched Zhao Wenjie's little face and said, "You're so good."

It seemed that my uncle felt quite comfortable hearing this sound.

Because Lin Youcheng had to rush back by car again, and he was afraid of missing the last bus, so naturally he couldn't stay long, so he rushed back first.

When she returned to Chunfeng Lane, it was already late. Jiang Xiulian had already cooked dinner for her children. The children were eating. Jiang Xiulian quickly prepared bowls and chopsticks for Lin Youcheng.

"Uncle, root them -"

Jiang Xiulian saw Lin Youcheng coming back alone without seeing Zhao Gensheng and Zhao Wenjie, so she quickly asked.

"Wenjie has been hospitalized, and Gensheng is keeping watch there. You don't have to worry. Wenjie's disease has been found, and the doctor will perform an operation on Wenjie later." As a mother, Jiang Xiulian naturally looked worried and said, "We have to do something. Operation?"

Lin Youcheng nodded and said, "Yes, it was the best brain surgeon at the Xiang Provincial People's Hospital who performed the surgery on Wenjie."

Jiang Xiulian heard that Lin Youcheng said that the best brain surgeon at the Hunan Provincial People's Hospital performed the surgery on her child. Although she was still worried, she felt better. All she could do now was pray that the surgery would be safe.

Lin Zhaoxi, who was eating next to him, heard what Lin Youcheng and Jiang Xiulian said, and he couldn't help praying for his little cousin Zhao Wenjie, whom he had just met a while ago, hoping that everything would be safe.

"I'll go to the hospital tomorrow to deliver clothes to Wenjie and the others."

When Lin Zhaohuan heard Lin Youcheng's words, he plucked at the rice in his bowl, opened his eyes wide and said nothing, but looked curious and confused.

Lin Youcheng touched Lin Zhaohuan's little head and asked, "Do you want to go to the hospital with dad to see your little cousin?"

Lin Zhaohuan is only a few months older than Zhao Wenjie, but there is no way to show the seniority. Zhao Wenjie naturally calls Lin Zhaohuan cousin, and Lin Zhaole, who is younger than Zhao Wenjie, also calls Zhao Wenjie cousin.

Before Lin Zhaohuan could say anything, Lin Zhaomei said: "Dad, I want to go."

"You still have to go to school. Dad will take you there when the holidays come later."

When Lin Youcheng heard what Lin Zhaomei said, and then thought that Jiang Xiulian must have been thinking about his son in her heart, he couldn't help but said, "How about we go to the hospital together tomorrow."

Jiang Xiulian naturally wanted to go to the hospital to see her son, but she was afraid of causing trouble to Lin Youcheng, so she said, "How about I stay at home and take care of my cousins."

"Tomorrow I will ask my sister-in-law to take care of Zhaole, and you can go to the hospital with me."

Because Lin Zhaole was still too young, Lin Youcheng did not plan to take Lin Zhaole to the hospital by car. As for Lin Zhaohuan and Lin Zhaoman, they could visit their cousin together.

Jiang Xiulian was naturally very excited when she heard Lin Youcheng's words. In the end, she couldn't resist the idea of ​​going to the hospital and nodded.

Jiang Xiulian naturally knew that Lin Youcheng, her uncle, had been busy with their affairs, so she said, "Thank you for your hard work, uncle."

"There's no need to say such things. I'm still working hard for you to take care of them at home."

Jiang Xiulian smiled and said: "My cousins ​​are very sensible and they don't need me to do anything. Uncle, you taught me well. I hope that our Wenjie can be as knowledgeable as you in the future. His father hopes that Wenjie I can study hard in the future and go to university in the city."

When Lin Youcheng heard Jiang Xiulian's words, an idea flashed through his mind.

Jiang Xiulian sighed: "Although his father never said it, he was actually very concerned about his failure to pass the college entrance examination that year."

Lin Youcheng heard Jiang Xiulian's words and asked, "Has Gensheng also taken the college entrance examination?"

"Yes, it's just a pity that I didn't pass the exam."

When Lin Youcheng heard Jiang Xiulian's words, he couldn't help but feel sorry for Zhao Gensheng. He also remembered that Zhao Gensheng was clamoring to go to university in the city.

such a pity!

Lin Youcheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, feeling it was a pity.

Lin Youcheng wouldn't know, that's not a pity, but hateful!

As Lu Xun really said, he never judged his countrymen by their worst, but he never expected that they would be so cruel.

Yes, he can be cruel, so cruel.

In the dark night, a biting cold wind blew outside the house, with a sharp and fierce roar like a jackal, which seemed to tear people's hearts apart.

(End of this chapter)