Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

Six hundred yuan, saving a little bit, the mother and son can eat for more than a week. She didn't pay much attention to such a small amount of money in the past, but it really doesn't work now.

But picking up the money from the trash, she hated it again.

Why, isn't Gu Qingqing okay with her? Not dead or injured, and reunited with Lengs City. She designed her to be wrong, but somehow she also raised her for more than 20 years. There is always hard work without credit. She used to blame herself and her son for spending money indiscriminately, but now it’s time for them to burn their eyebrows, and instead of asking her to give them tens of millions, she actually doesn’t pay a cent, and she doesn’t even look at it. .

She called her again, this time it was still turned off.

Wu Aimei took the foul-smelling money and sat on a chair outside the ward. The son inside had just had an operation and his fingers could not be kept. The fever had just subsided, but he had not yet woken up.

She was outside, from dark to dawn. The corridor was empty and bustling. The mood also went from anger, to disappointment, to numbness, and finally, it was a fire of ignorance that burned her whole person!

At 8 o'clock in the morning, my son suddenly began to mutter in horror: "No, don't chop my finger, no!"

She went in immediately to cover her son with the quilt he had just shaken. Perhaps because of this movement, Gu Qingshan was awakened. He suddenly woke up from a nightmare, his face turned pale, and sweat was still on his forehead: "My fingers, I Fingers!"

After shouting, he immediately looked down at his little finger of his left hand-although his hand was wrapped up, he could still clearly see where the little finger belonged and was missing a piece.

"My fingers, my fingers!" Ten fingers connected to the heart. Although the wound was treated after applying medicine, the fingers still hurt as long as they were excited.

Pain is second, the most important thing is that he lost a piece of his finger in the future, and he became disabled!

Disability! Disability! If he came to the hospital earlier, he would not be disabled. If he follows up with follow-up treatment after the operation, he will not be infected and will not lose his finger. If he has money and repays loan sharks, he will not fall into this position at all!

He hates, he hates!

Gu Qingshan hated him so much that he wanted to knock his injured hand on the bed, as if his fingers would grow back after a knock. Wu Aimei was so scared that she immediately shook his hand.

"Qingshan, it's okay, Qingshan, even if you lose a finger, the doctor said, it won't affect your daily life. And this is the left hand." Wu Aimei can't go on, her son is sad, and she is more sad than him.

Gu Qingshan suddenly thought of something: "Where is Gu Qingqing? I'm all sick like this, where is that dead girl!"

When she mentioned Gu Qingqing, Wu Aimei's face sank for an instant: "She? She didn't come at all, and she didn't answer the phone."

"What are you talking about?" Gu Qingshan was stunned for a second, then furious. "She really doesn't care about us anymore? She doesn't care about us anymore.

Wu Aimei coldly said without saying a word.

The wind blew across the ward, and it was a bit cold for a moment.

----

At the same time, Gu Qingqing's family.

"You said he was infected after the operation and his finger was broken?" Leng Sicheng received a call from the hospital. Gu Qingqing was still next to him. He didn't have to ask more: "It's fine if you don't die."

Turning to see, Gu Qingqing was still eating breakfast, taking a spoonful of vegetable porridge, she was slow to deal with her noodles, and she seemed to be talking about strangers who had nothing to do with her.