Siheyuan: A blessed place to start

Jia Zhang cornered Yi Zhonghai and asked him, "Old Yi, tell me the truth, how did Dongxu get into this accident?"

Yi Zhonghai blinked, took a deep breath, and recalled the scene of blood splattering three feet away, still with lingering fear.

"When it was Dongxu's turn to take the test, he wanted to win by being the fastest, but he ignored the safety rules and accidentally touched the machine switch, causing his leg to... get submerged in the machine."

The more Qin Huairu listened, the sadder she became, and tears streamed down her face.

But Jia Zhang wiped away her tears and pressed Yi Zhonghai, "We don't have the money to pay for Dongxu's surgery. How much can you give as a master?"

What the hell?

Yi Zhonghai's eyelids were twitching early in the morning. He thought good things were coming, but unexpectedly a disaster came!

"Sister-in-law, I have already spent all my money. I really can't afford any more money now..."

Jia Zhang understood Yi Zhonghai's thoughts, he wanted Jia Dongxu to die.

Only after his death could he continue to control the Jia family, and Qin Huairu and Bang Geng would provide for him in his old age.

But the ones lying inside are my own flesh and blood, how can I give up so easily?

At this time, Jia Zhang was like a walking corpse, and her triangular eyes had lost their former luster and looked dull.

Yi Zhonghai's heart trembled. Jia Zhang would definitely rely on him to pay for her son's medical treatment. It would be unacceptable if he didn't spend a penny, but he absolutely could not take the lion's share.

Thinking of this, Yi Zhonghai angrily went out and went straight to Union Hospital, wanting to find out how much money would be needed for such a major operation.

Qin Huairu hugged Jia Dongxu in the room, crying and complaining, while Jia Zhang's heart was as dead as a pool of water, and her tears had been exhausted by sadness.

"Mom, take out the money in your hands. You can't give it up no matter what." Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhang who was still in deep thought and said sadly.

Hearing Jia Dongxu's cries of pain, Jia Zhang finally made a decision.

The old cannot send off the young.

save.

"Transfer to another hospital. I'll go back and get the money."

When Qin Huairu heard Jia Zhang say that the child would be transferred to another hospital, she finally felt relieved.

No matter what, we still have to save him.

I just don’t know how this family will survive if Jia Dongxu’s amputation is successful.

The news of Jia Dongxu's accident also spread in the courtyard. The neighbors who came home from get off work described the scene with blood splattered everywhere in vivid detail. Everyone curled their lips and felt that Dongxu was in big trouble.

"Do you think Jia Dongxu can be saved?"

"Then you have to ask the doctor, how would I know?"

"Life was already difficult for the Jia family, and now it's even more difficult."

……

Xu Damao, the clever one, turned his eyes and said wickedly, "But speaking of which, if Jia Dongxu dies, then Qin Huairu will be a widow, right?"

"Bah, bah, bah, Xu Damao, shut your stinky mouth. If Jia Zhang hears you, she will tear you to pieces."

The third aunt pointed at Xu Damao and kindly reminded him. Xu Damao also knew that this was no joke, so he quickly shut up, but a hint of obscenity and lasciviousness flashed in his eyes.

Listening to the discussions outside the door, Xiao Weiguo did not intend to join in. He thought that he might not be able to escape for a while. How could the Jia family have the money to pay for Jia Dongxu's treatment?

"The uncle is back!"

"Old Yi, please tell me how Dongxu is doing?"

As soon as Yi Zhonghai entered the door, he was surrounded by people. An old lady considerately poured him a glass of water, which he gulped down in three gulps before speaking.

"Dongxu is seriously injured. Although his life is saved for now, I'm afraid he will need surgery. We all live in the same compound. As the saying goes, a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. We have to find a way to help them through this difficult time..."

quack!

No one responded.

Everyone was thinking that there was a way to cure a crushed leg, but how much would that cost?

Moreover, they have helped the Jia family a lot over the years. If Jia Dongxu falls, what will they use to repay him? It will be a waste of time.

At this time, Jia Zhang also came back in a cart. She ignored the people in the yard and went home to get the money and left.

Yi Zhonghai rolled his eyes. Did he want to go to Union Hospital for amputation?

With the power of Union Medical College, Jia Dongxu's life can definitely be saved. What should we do after this?

Is it possible to sacrifice the rest of my life?

Sorrow!

At night, the people who went to the hospital to visit Jia Dongxu came back with news that made the entire courtyard sigh.

The amputation was successful, but the critical period has not yet passed and a large amount of cash is needed. The Jia family’s medical expenses are no longer enough.

"Let's hold a meeting of the entire institute, and let's study it together in the evening."

Yi Zhonghai said in a vicissitudes of life tone, how did he survive, why did he survive...

After Liu Haizhong shouted a few times, people in the yard gradually arrived.

"Where is Xiao Weiguo? Why can't I see him?"

Yi Zhonghai stood up excitedly. He would not let go of anything that could be found fault with.

"Yeah, why isn't he there at the critical moment? He must participate in collective affairs."

The second uncle was also indignant, so he sent his two sons to call for help.

But the Liu brothers didn't want to offend the God of Wealth. "Ouch, my stomach hurts so much. It's over. It's over. I have to poop."

Liu Guangtian covered his butt and ran straight to the public toilet. Liu Guangfu quickly followed him out, "Brother, you didn't bring any paper."

"Well, let's liberate you!"

Yan Fugui didn't know what was wrong with him. He just wanted to show off his status at home and overshadow Liu Haizhong, so he asked his own boy to call for help.

Fortunately, the third aunt stopped him and said, "Go home and do your homework quickly. Children should stay out of the adult business."

The old man saw that no one wanted to go because it would offend people, so he had to let Sha Zhu go.

After a few knocks on the door to explain their purpose, Xiao Weiguo walked out leisurely with his hands in his sleeves. Xu Damao quickly handed him a bench. It was a scene like that of a few uncles.

"Everyone knows what happened to the Jia family. Jia Zhang has taken out all her pension money, but it's still not enough for the medical expenses. So can everyone help out?"

Everyone fell silent. What should we do in this situation?

We are all people who don’t have enough food to eat. Can squeezing out a few dollars solve any big problems?

Even if he is rescued, can the Jia family return him?

Yi Zhonghai saw that everyone was silent, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. Yes, don’t save anyone.

"I know it's not easy for everyone, but after all, everyone in the family is well taken care of. Unlike the Jia family, where there are old and young people, Qin Huairu has to raise the child and go to the hospital to take care of Dongxu. It's not easy. People are all made of flesh and blood. Let's donate some so that their family can survive."

Yi Zhonghai said this with deep emotion while wiping his tears.

"Yes, Sister Qin's family is in a very difficult situation."

After Sha Zhu finished speaking, he took out two big black tens from his pocket and slapped them on the table.

"I'll donate twenty."

The three uncles were all stunned. This stretch is a bit high. What should they do? If they donate too little, it doesn't match the body position. If they donate more, their families will not be able to make ends meet.

He Yushui was dumbfounded. When did my brother save so much money?

This idiot donated all the money, and now I can't even have enough to eat with all this money?

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. I will donate twenty as well."

Yi Zhonghai also took out two big black tens and placed them on the table.

In order to consolidate his position in the courtyard, Liu Haizhong gritted his teeth and took out five yuan. Although he was not as good as Lao Yi, he tried his best. After all, the four or five mouths in the family depended on him for food.

Yan Fugui's fingers were about to be scratched with heartache. Since both old men had donated, he couldn't bear it any longer.

I carefully took out two dollars and donated it.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and we all come out.

When Yi Zhonghai saw the donation money had been counted, he felt a little relieved. He was really worried that others had donated too much.

He also asked the Union Hospital and learned that the operation would cost at least 500 yuan, which was not enough to save Jia Dongxu.