Crush in marriage

The warm embrace comforted him from time to time, dispelling his uneasiness.

In the evening, the last ray of sunlight came, and it slanted down from the narrow window in the corridor, and the long shadows twisted and printed in the stairwell.

Shi Xun turned his head to look at Bai Shen who was sitting with him in the stairwell and said, "You sit here, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Bai Chengu's tone was light: "Didn't you realize that I don't have as many problems as before?"

"But you haven't told me why."

Bo Shengu stretched out his hand to touch the strands of hair he had found, and roughly explained: "The patient may have encountered various situations before arriving at the hospital, and the state of the injury is also strange. If this psychological barrier cannot be overcome by force, then there is no need to save the patient. .”

Shi Xun let out a low "oh", and continued to stare at the long shadow on the ground in a daze.

Bo Chengu stretched out his hand to cover the back of his hand, trying to make up for the lack of warmth with his strength: "You haven't told me about you and grandma yet."

There is nothing to hide about the past between him and Grandma, Bo Chen always wanted to hear it, so Shi Xun recalled it.

"She is a poor person. When I met her, she almost looked like this now. I don't know where she looks like. Grandma thinks that I am her deceased grandson. I also heard about her past. of."

The grandmother has a son and a daughter, and each of them has been working outside the home for a long time after starting a family. The old man alone takes care of the grandson who is in school, and barely manages a fruit stand.

On an ordinary Friday evening, my grandson came back from school.

The business at the fruit stand was exceptionally good that day, and Grandma had no time to take care of it, so she handed him an apple and asked him to do his homework first.But the grandson sneaked away while his grandma was busy, and wanted to go to a nearby Internet cafe to play games.

The gray sky was filled with overcast clouds, and the condensed raindrops were overwhelmingly falling, eroding the dry asphalt road.

There was a harsh brake sound in front of the booth, and a loud scream broke the calm.

Grandma passed through the crowd stiffly, and a bloody apple rolled to her feet alone.

The rain that covered the sky washed away the bloodstains, covering up the overflowing cries.

For a long time, my grandmother was in a state of extreme self-blame, and what was even more deadly was the blame and abuse from her own daughter.

Since then, the daughter's family has never contacted grandma again, and the son's family rarely comes back.Later, she had problems with her eyesight and a little mental abnormality.

Later, she mistook Shi Xun who was going to work nearby.

Destiny is like a precision machine, it will automatically roll forward with just one link added.

Over the years, Shi Xun has witnessed grandma's joys and sorrows, and has long regarded her as a relative.But fate seems to be particularly fond of the hard-working people, and they want to continue to impose hardships even worse.

Shi Xun pressed his forehead against the back of Bai Shengu's hand, sucking in endless comfort to neutralize the bitterness in his heart.

Bo Shengu approached him, and said softly: "Do you have any plans next?"

Only then did Shi Xun raise his head, and said slowly: "I want to treat grandma, but my savings are only enough for a while, can you... lend me some money?"

A puzzled wry smile came into my ears: "Isn't it stuck for you? Haven't you used it before, why are you suddenly polite?"

Shi Xun pursed his lips: "It's different, I lied to you last time, I changed the text message sent to your mobile phone, in fact, the money was for buying supplies and donated to Jinsong City Welfare Institute in your name, But this time, it’s for my personal use.”

There was light in Bai Shengu's eyes, Shi Xun hadn't seen that look clearly, and fell into the other's embrace again.

Shi Xun accepted the sudden warmth without moving, and blinked blankly.

"It's for you. I never thought of getting it back. You can use it however you want."

Bo Shengu's clear and powerful voice was infinitely amplified in the corridor, giving him the most solid support.

The embrace gradually loosened, and Bai Chen regained his emotions. When he tidied up, he looked for the slightly messy hair on his forehead: "Don't be too pessimistic. Even cancer can be divided into many types. Many cancer patients can be cured and leave the hospital. I will use all I have learned in my life to save her, trust me, okay?"

Shi Xun nodded, no matter how brilliant his mind was, he couldn't think calmly at this moment, so he asked Bai Chen the old way, "What should I do now?"

"Get in touch with grandma's relatives first. They need to be present for many things. We will wait for the results of further examinations before deciding on a treatment plan."

When Shi Xun had a direction, he acted immediately: "I'll go right away."

"Wait." Bo Chen grabbed Shi Xun, "I have thought about something and decided to tell you."

He quietly took out a physical examination form from his pocket and handed it to Shi Xun.

Without knowing it, I took my grandmother's physical examination form two years ago, and moved my eyes to the watermark that Bai Shengu pointed to: "The reports of this physical examination center have always been printed with fresh watermarks, and as far as I know, they have been printed three years ago. Just replaced the watermark, it’s no longer like this.”

Shi Xun was shocked: "You mean, this report is fake?"

He turned his head away in a panic: "But why is it necessary? If you don't want to be big, you don't have to go. Why do you want to fake it?"

Bo Shengu grabbed Shi Xun's hand holding the medical examination form, and proposed a possibility: "There is a dividend insurance, which is aimed at the elderly. If the insured is in good health, he can receive dividends on time, but if the insured If a person’s physical condition occurs and is not within the scope of compensation, the dividend will be terminated and only the remaining principal will be returned. If there is no remaining principal, only the dividend will be terminated.”

It's ridiculous.

Shi Xun originally thought that Grandma's son had some conscience, at least he cared about his mother's health, and would personally take her for a physical examination every year, but he didn't expect such filth to be hidden behind this "filial piety".

Reporting that a single corner had huge folds, Shi Xun took a breath, and the tips of the teeth creaked.

He pulled out his phone and frantically swipe through the address book to find it.

Bo Chen suppressed his hand: "Ah Xun, calm down, I just hope you can be careful of grandma's son. The old man's condition is not yet clear. If he needs a liver transplant, he is likely to meet the requirements. Donor, so..."

Shi Xun was forced to relax, his palms trembled slightly, he nodded helplessly: "I see, I will talk about it."

He didn't have the contact information of his grandmother's daughter, so he could only contact her conscientious son first.

That night, the man rushed to the hospital from other places.

Hearing that people came so quickly, Shi Xun felt a little relieved after being stuck all afternoon.

The hunchbacked man walked into the ward, and instead of checking on his mother immediately, he pointed and cursed: "Are you sick? Who told you to take her to the hospital!"

Shi Xun's suppressed anger flared up again: "Grandma is sick, didn't you see?"

The hunchbacked man said lightly: "Isn't it just cancer? Before anyone dies, it's a big deal for you to spoil me, you know?"

Shi Xun was stunned for a moment, and then he connected his anger with the physical examination form in the afternoon.

The purpose of forging medical certificates is to continue to receive dividends. If there is a hospital treatment record, the money will be cut off.

He sneered, so disgusted that he didn't want to talk.

But the hunchbacked man refused to give up: "Are you still hypocritical? People are dying, and what you want is about to be obtained. You might be so happy?"

Shi Xun glared at him fiercely: "What nonsense!"

The hunchbacked man said disdainfully: "You and the old lady met by chance, and taking care of her for so long is not for her house and savings. Let me tell you, I am still alive, don't even think about it, get out of here!"

He stretched out his hand to pull Shi Xun's clothes, Shi Xun took advantage of the momentum to get up, and dragged him out of the ward together.

The door of the ward was closed, and Shi Xun couldn't let go of his hand on the opponent's clothes, trying his best to restrain the urge to do it.

When the hunchbacked man couldn't break free, he looked for the strength to grab it, and angrily threw his fist at each other: "Let go, you little bastard!"

Shi Xun can suppress himself for Grandma, but there is absolutely no reason to let anyone bully him.

He only halfway raised his counter-attacking hand, but the fist in front of him was firmly held back by the hand with sharp bones.

Bo Chengu used his strength to break the opponent's hand bones, the veins on the back of the hand bulged, and hidden anger surged.

The other party let go of the pain, and immediately shouted: "The doctor beat someone! Everyone, come and see, the doctor in this hospital beat someone!"

As he spoke, he wanted to start talking about Bo Chengu, but the security guards called by Bo Chengu immediately restrained the hunchbacked man who had no words or deeds.

"If you disturb the normal operation of the hospital, please call the police." Bai Chen said.

Hearing the alarm, the hunchbacked man went crazy again: "Let go of me, I'm the family member of the patient, I want to complain, and I'll do it right away!"

"Hepatobiliary Surgery Bai Chengu." Bai Chengu said coldly, "Go out of the complaint reception office and turn right to the [-]th floor of the elevator."

Bo Chengu turned around, his cold expression suddenly melted away, he held up Shi Xun's hand and asked with concern: "Are you hurt?"

Shi Xun listened to Yuan Qu's insults dumbfounded: "Didn't you suggest me not to be impulsive? Then what's going on with you?"

Bo Chen turned a deaf ear to that sentence, and continued to confirm with him: "Is it hurt?"

Shi Xun could only shake his head.

Bo Chengu was still uneasy, and stroked the back of Shi Xun's hand back and forth: "I'm sorry, I'm late, I asked you to face this, I won't do it next time."

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Reason is nothing compared to yours.

Note: The insurance terms are fictitious.