When Zhou Yang saw Zhou Xunle, the little guy completely lost his usual energy and looked sleepy.But facing his brother, he still stretched out his hand to call him to his side.

Wu Shufang still had no good looks, and Zhou Yang ignored her.

"Why did you have a fever again?" After testing the other person's body temperature, it was indeed very hot. Zhou Yang asked, "What did the doctor say about you?"

"The throat is sore...it hurts..." Zhou Xunle wanted to sleep when he found a source of warmth, Zhou Yang carefully took him into his arms.

The hospital is full of sick children getting injections, and everyone is accompanied by adults.Even so, the cries of wah-wah did not stop for a moment.

"Anyway, you stay here," Wu Shufang looked at them for a while, "I'll go back and cook the rice first, and then I'll take your brother home."

Zhou Yang wants to say, is there such a mother as you?None of the children around were coaxed by their parents, and some even the elderly at home were mobilized.But he didn't want to compete with Wu Shufang at this time, so he didn't speak.Wu Shufang didn't intend to wait for his response at all, she just took the bag and turned around to leave.

The little ghost in his arms closed his eyes and frowned slightly, probably because he was feeling uncomfortable.Seeing him like this, Zhou Yang felt uncomfortable.Come to think of it, what is the meaning of rebirth in this life?There is nothing to be happy about not being a top student or getting rich, but there are also a lot of depressing things.Obviously Zhou Xunle was alive and kicking in the last life, and his health is very good.Why did he run to the hospital every three days now?

Zhou Yang couldn't figure it out, could it be that the price of rebirth is to get it back from the people close to him?He was puzzled and a little irritable.

After Zhou Xunle finished all the injections, it was not too early.Before leaving, Zhou Yang went to the doctor to ask about the specific situation.The doctor only said that it was caused by inflammation of the tonsils, and two days of injections would be enough.

When they came out of the hospital, the weather outside was very hot, and the ground was baked like a steamer.After a pause, Zhou Yang bent down and said, "Forget it, I'll walk better with your back."

Zhou Xunle hummed and obediently obeyed.

Although he volunteered for the job, Zhou Yang couldn't help but make complaints - the brat is really getting heavier.

After carrying him all the way home very tough, when he opened the door, he found that Wu Shufang, who had come back to cook, didn't even know where the figure had gone.The pot on the stove was clean, and it didn't look like it had been cooked at all.

Apart from being called to play mahjong, Zhou Yang really couldn't think of the second possibility.

With a dark face, he boiled the water, cooked some noodles, and slowly fed them to Zhou Xunle, and carefully retreated out of the room after the other party fell asleep drowsily.

At night, Zhou Yang didn't go to work because he had to take care of the patients. He just talked about the situation with Zhang Laobald on the phone.

It was almost ten o'clock at night when there was finally a slight knock at the door, and as expected, it was indeed Wu Shufang.

Zhou Yang stood at the door of the room, looking at her without saying a word.

Just as Wu Shufang turned on the light in the living room, she suddenly saw that person standing there. After being taken aback, she looked a little unnatural, but she quickly adjusted. "Xiao Le is asleep? Has the fever subsided?"

"Didn't you say to come back and cook? And then?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Shufang immediately became upset, she threw her bag on the sofa and said, "I have to report to you where I am going? Who is the elder between us? Zhou Yang, when you talk to me, you'd better have a little Basic courtesy."

"Okay," Zhou Yang responded very readily, "Then Auntie——Xiao Le, that is, your son is sick, where did you go?"

Wu Shufang frowned, about to explode.Zhou Xunle just woke up at this moment, calling Zhou Yang's name in the room.

Zhou Yang glanced at Wu Shufang with no warmth and expression on his face, and finally walked into the room.

"Brother, is mom back?" Rubbing his eyes, Zhou Xunle sat up from the bed, "I heard her voice."

Before Zhou Yang could speak, Wu Shufang came to the bed, "Xiao Le is good, my mother has something to deal with. Is it still burning?" He said, touching the other's forehead, "It's still hot , go to sleep, I have to get an injection tomorrow."

After coaxing Zhou Xunle to lie down, she glared at Zhou Yang fiercely, and left the room with a cold snort.

Zhou Yang helped Zhou Xunle cover the blanket, but when he was about to leave, his younger brother stopped him.

"Brother, are you arguing again?"

......... This kid is really a mess, he is so sick and still worrying about like an old man.Zhou Yang rubbed the little bastard's hair and said, "There's nothing to be arguing about, you should get well soon and don't think about this mess. Do you know?"

Zhou Xunle nodded, then giggled.Holding Zhou Yang's hand, he finally fell asleep soon.

I always thought that my kid was just a weak body with a fever and it would be over in a day or two. After all, the doctor once said that children with low resistance are often prone to minor illnesses, and they will recover soon.But this time something seemed wrong, Zhou Xunle hadn't really had a fever since he came back from the hospital last time.

Zhou Yang was really worried now.Does the common cold and fever take so long?But I went to the hospital for a half-day examination and couldn't find anything.The body temperature did not drop for a long time, and Zhou Xunle complained of a headache again, fearing that it might cause meningitis, so the doctor suggested that he should be hospitalized to observe the situation first.

They have been in the hospital for more than a week.Zhang Laobald's restaurant couldn't be visited either. After Shiwan heard the news, she ran to see Zhou Xunle and Zhou Yang, only to find out that something was not right after asking.

"Xiao Le, what's the problem? It's been a few days, I remember?"

Zhou Yang leaned against the wall and couldn't help sighing, but he held back.They are at the corner of the stairs at the moment, very quiet. "I'm wondering whether to go to the big hospital in the city, after all, the one in the town is still unreliable. If this continues, I'm afraid it will affect Xiao Le's health."

"Going to the city? It's so serious... But where did you get the money?"

This is also a problem that Zhou Yang worries about, he has no money at all.Zhou Xunle spent more than 1 yuan on hospital inspections, injections and various medicines during this period.I can earn less than 1 yuan by serving dishes for a year.Not to mention going to a big hospital in the city.In fact, the doctor just mentioned yesterday that if you want to continue the treatment and observation, you have to pay a little more money, and kindly told Zhou Yang that things like fever should not be sloppy. At least 2 yuan should be prepared.

Zhou Yang is really helpless, he is helpless when it comes to money.I can only discuss it with Wu Shufang first.

But Zhou Yang never imagined that when Wu Shufang heard that he still needed so much money, he immediately scolded the hospital for being unscrupulous.Shouting at the gate for Zhou Xunle to be discharged from the hospital, where should I go to see it?Resolutely refuse to waste money.

Zhou Yang pulled her out of the hospital with an ugly expression.Beside the garden, Wu Shufang was still accusing angrily, "Wicked! People these days are wicked! I haven't seen it for half a month, so I'm so embarrassed to ask us to continue asking for money?! What the hell checks are done every day, what did they find out? Shit Nothing! Let Xiao Le leave the hospital! The hospital has this medicine, and there is no other small clinic. Who cares about being hospitalized here? Take my son back today!"

"The doctor suggested that he should go to a big hospital in the city, but you let him go to a small clinic? Do you really want him to recover? I disagree!"

"You said so lightly! Big hospital, where did you get the money! Go grab it?!"

Passers-by came and went, seeing them arguing fiercely, they couldn't help but cast a few curious glances here.

Zhou Yang forced himself to calm down, and he tried not to be so irritable, "When my father died, there was a sum of compensation, what about the money?" At that time, the money was taken away by Wu Shufang, and now she is crying poor?Zhou Yang is not stupid, so he will naturally ask, "Auntie, I didn't ask you what money you want. But now I want to ask, where did my dad's money go?"

"How many years has your father been dead!" Wu Shufang couldn't restrain herself anymore, she almost jumped up and scolded, "I am also unlucky, why did I find your father! I have been taking you two by myself for so many years, and I have to study I need food and clothing, don’t you need money? I don’t have a job, I just live on my laurels, how much money do you have left?”

Zhou Yang sneered, "I bet you all, right?"

Wu Shufang picked up the bag in her hand and threw it over, "You talk to me with this attitude? I am not your real mother but I have raised you for a few years! Who made your mother die early? Your father gave you all the money Did I know!? His money is my money, and I can use it as I want!" She said playfully, "If you want money, you can pay the 2 yuan! I can't get it!" After finishing speaking, Picking up the bag, he cursed aggressively and walked away.

There were fewer sharp voices, and the surroundings suddenly became a lot quieter.Unintentionally caring about the constant crowd around him, Zhou Yang just felt very tired all of a sudden.Sitting on the bench by the garden, he looked at the hurried pedestrians with different expressions, wondering why this life was so chaotic?I work hard every day for others, but I can't get a penny in the end, so what's the point of the hard work before?Up to now, I can't even get the money for my brother's medical treatment.

It shouldn't be like this, he was so unlucky after being reborn.God really wants to play himself to death, right?It's not that I haven't paid, but what I should have been taken away by others.Why?Why do you want to live such a useless life?fuck him...

The unwillingness and anger in Zhou Yang's heart slowly gathered, almost becoming a fireball that exploded.

He's had enough!

When I returned to the hospital alone, I already had a decision in my mind.At the door of the ward, Zhou Yang met the doctor who came out.

"I'm looking for you!" The fat middle-aged doctor complained a little, as if he was talking about what happened to the family, the child was still getting injections, and none of the adults could see it. "The test results are confirmed, and there is no need to go to any city hospital." He waved his hand.

Opening his eyes slightly, Zhou Yang was a little anxious, "The result? What is the reason?"

"Mumps." The doctor also breathed a sigh of relief, "Children have poor resistance, and this kind of disease is easy for children of this age."

Zhou Yang didn't know what mumps was, so he was still at a loss.

"This is easy to cause high fever. But people usually have parotid gland swelling, and your child has no such reaction. After so many days of burning, the toxins are finally released. This is also good, and the right medicine will heal quickly. Stay for a few more days Take a look at Tianyuan, the fever should go down first."

After hearing the doctor's explanation, Zhou Yang relaxed a little.But he still needed some money, so he stayed with Zhou Xunle all afternoon and bought some food for him.It wasn't until the night was getting dark that he was able to move his muscles and bones. After sitting for so long, let alone he was a little tired.

He wanted to go for a walk outside the hospital, but just as he got up, he turned around and saw a familiar person.

Occasionally there is a bit of wind at night, which makes people less irritable.

There are so many stars tonight, and against the elliptical moon, it is a good sight.

But Zhou Yang is not in the mood to enjoy the scenery at the moment, and the people around him don't speak, so he can only speak first, "Brother Wang...is that guy Shiwan..."

"Don't blame him." Wang Jiamu chuckled, "He also cares about you." After a few seconds of pause, he said, "I also care about you."

His lips moved, and a low "thank you" was blown away in the night wind.

There was a moment of silence between the two of them. After a long time, Zhou Yang said slowly, "Brother Wang...you said before that the 'terminus' will always welcome me...does this still count?"

Wang Jiamu's dazed mind was only for a short moment. After a moment, he answered very positively, "Of course it counts. I've been waiting for when you will be enlightened. Have you figured it out?"

Zhou Yang nodded, "I want to come to you to sing, and I won't cause you any trouble."

"I don't care about this." Wang Jiamu said calmly, "I only care about whether you really want to come."

"I am willing."

"Because you need money now?"

"...Brother Wang," Zhou Yang felt that he was absolutely shameless. He once said that he couldn't trouble this person all the time, but now it seems that he still has to ask for help. "Although I know this is against the rules, I want to ask you one thing... because I have no other choice..."

The unfinished sentence was interrupted, "I already understand. I said before that Shiwan often mentioned your situation, and I also said that you can come to me at any time if you need help." Wang Jiamu looked at Zhou Yang and smiled, "Don't Say thank you to me again."

The gratitude in his heart couldn't find a gate to express it happily. Zhou Yang met Wang Jiamu's gaze, then looked away, and finally just hummed.

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