President, she is only handsome for three seconds

An Xiaolei is an adult, the kind who is independent and self-reliant, so she naturally understands what is important and what is not.

Why does Xiao Huangmao know so much about the situation in her family? Putting this matter aside for the time being, the most important thing is whether what he said is true. Seeing the convincing look, An Xiaolei felt a little flustered.

Neighbor, yes, neighbor.

The best friend with grandma is the neighbor Huang Bo.

If she wasn't there, grandma would most likely be looking for Uncle Huang from the next door.

After clearing her mind, An Xiaolei called Uncle Huang next door, and the other party quickly picked up the phone: "Hello? Who?"

Only then did An Xiaolei remember that Uncle Huang didn't even have her phone number, "An Xiaolei."

The other party sighed deeply, as if he wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it down, leaving only a weak sentence: "Come to the Second Hospital."

This can be regarded as confirming what Xiao Huangmao said. The Second Hospital refers to the Second People's Hospital in the city. It is more expensive. Poor people like them dare not go easily. .

Ordinary outpatient clinics and small hospitals can no longer solve the problem, so it can only be handed over to large hospitals.

That means wallet bleeding.

People in the slums tend to abandon the seriously ill, especially the elderly.Uncle Huang didn't know what An Xiaolei would choose. He had already paid part of the fee for the old man. If An Xiaolei decided to give up on grandma, then he would probably not pay back the money, and the money would be in vain.

Not to mention his reality, the main reason is that such a sum of money is not a small sum for anyone.

In addition, the old lady has a cerebral hemorrhage, and it is not clear what she will look like after the operation. In case she cannot take care of herself... Even if the old lady is lucky and does not cause any serious consequences, the cost of follow-up treatment is not low at all.

An Xiaolei is still young, so it's not surprising that she gave up.

If An Xiaolei gave up on grandma, Uncle Huang would feel that she did something wrong, but...it's not incomprehensible.

In any case, she is still young, and there is still a long, long way to go in the future. It is understandable that she does not want to be dragged down by an old man who does not have much time to live. People are selfish.

His youngest son had already given up on him. By analogy, An Xiaolei was truly benevolent in being able to support her grandmother for so long.

Uncle Huang was sitting on the bench, looking towards the door, expecting An Xiaolei to appear.

Even if you know it's futile.

there is nothing.

he thought.It's okay if you don't come.

His younger son wasn't there either.

While thinking this way, he glanced in the direction of the door again.

Unexpectedly, I saw a girl who looked like An Xiaolei rushing in, lying on the door of the nurse's duty room and asking them where the emergency room was. Uncle Huang's eyes were not good, but An Xiaolei's voice could not tell Little, upon hearing that voice, Uncle Huang also understood that it was the old lady's unfilial granddaughter who really came, so he stretched out his arms and shook them.

"Uncle Huang." An Xiaolei was carrying a big backpack. She looked as if she was fished out of the water, and her clothes were already attached to her body.

Uncle Huang asked fiercely, "Why did you come here now?"

An Xiaolei was stunned for a moment, but she still didn't defend herself and lowered her head.

"You weren't even at home when your grandma had a cerebral hemorrhage. My neighbor sent it here. What do you think you were doing? What are you doing at night?" Uncle Huang used to be a poor teacher. He didn't save much money. This kind of thing is casual, "Your grandma is over 90 years old, and she doesn't have much time to spend with you, why can't you spend more time with her?"

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps on, and the child wants to support but the kiss does not wait.

Don't An Xiaolei understand this truth?

But Huang Bo also understands that everyone understands the truth, but in many cases, there is actually no balance between the two things.If An Xiaolei wants to create a good living environment for her grandma, she must work hard, and work will inevitably take time.This means that An Xiaolei can't stay by Grandma's side all the time, can she be blamed?

Uncle Huang knew that he just wanted to give An Xiaolei a bad start, let her have a deeper memory, and try to find a balance.

I heard that An Xiaolei is a girl who is arrogant, domineering and domineering, and she never wants to suffer. If anyone scolds her, she will return ten sentences, but he has pushed her so much, An Xiaolei just listened quietly. He said nothing superfluous.

But Uncle Huang felt uneasy, slowed down his voice and told her to sit down, and asked, "Why did you come so late?"

"Withdraw money." An Xiaolei replied honestly, "There is a limit, and I went to many places to withdraw all the money in the card."

In fact, not many.

A drop in the bucket, but mosquito meat is also meat. "I will pay back that money, as soon as possible..."

Uncle Huang knew that she would do what she said. After all, when her grandma was sick, An Xiaolei borrowed money from him, but in the end she paid it back no matter what.

It can be said that ever since Uncle Huang met An Xiaolei, she has been in a cycle of "debt-repayment-small savings-debt". Grandma fell ill, and then there was a large sum of money, borrowing and repaying debts, back and forth, and there was still no improvement after two years.

However, if it was just a small fight before, then it is a big storm now. It is very likely that An Xiaolei will not be able to bring grandma back from the death line even if she loses everything.

"You can take it easy..." Uncle Huang said.

"Grandma doesn't like me being in debt." An Xiaolei said flatly, "Only she can pass this test. The only thing I can do is pay the money."

Uncle Huang asked: "In the past two years, haven't you thought about giving up on her?"

"Why should I think so?" An Xiaolei looked at him in disbelief.

"Being sick all the time and letting you throw money into it is useless when you're old. It's obviously a drag. Don't you think about giving up on her?" Uncle Huang asked seriously.

Compared with her youngest son, An Xiaolei is obviously more like an unfilial daughter. At least her youngest son still knows how to put on a show in front of people, but An Xiaolei doesn't seem to know what it is to put on a show. It's an old lady, and it makes people want to slap her.

But in the end, she is the one who is unwilling to give up on grandma no matter what.

No one can tell whether she loves the old man or not.

"I never thought about giving up." An Xiaolei said softly, holding her backpack, "She cooks delicious food, it's not really useless. Besides, I'm the only granddaughter in her heart. If I give up Now, she is alone and helpless. Money is fine, I am still young, I can earn more money if I lose money, and I am alone when people are gone...It’s fine, I am still young."

In fact, in the past two years, she has become more and more tired, but with grandma still behind her, she dare not back down at all.

Sometimes she would roughly add up the money in her heart, and she would be shocked, never expecting that she could really scrape together so much money.

If there is no grandma, she should become a rich woman.

But there was never a moment when I wanted to give up on grandma.

"The follow-up treatment still needs a lot of money. If there are complications, you may not be able to take care of yourself. At that time, you may have to come back often to take care of her diet and daily life..." Uncle Huang told him as tactfully as possible, "It is also That means your workload will increase."

The average young person who doesn't want to have his own private space?

An Xiaolei laughed in a trance and said, "I am 26 years old this year."

Uncle Huang turned his head to look at her, not understanding why she said this suddenly, but he heard her continue: "It is my blessing to have grandma at this age."

Uncle Huang nodded, and squatted at the door of the operating room with her all night. At around [-]:[-] in the morning, the old man pushed it out. The doctor said that the operation was considered a success, and he would have to wake up to know if there were any sequelae.

"How much does the follow-up treatment cost?" An Xiaolei asked.

The doctor said: "It depends on the situation. There are different degrees. Some people are still alive and kicking after being discharged from the hospital, but some people have to go out in a wheelchair. Of course, the cost of treatment is different. By the way, who is the patient?" "

"grandmother."

"You're old, aren't you?" said the doctor.

"98."

"A little Alzheimer's disease, which is commonly known as senile dementia." The doctor said.

"..." An Xiaolei was silent for a moment, then forced a smile and said, "It's okay, I will try my best to take good care of her."

The doctor nodded, and said something to An Xiaolei alone. Uncle Huang was deaf and couldn't hear him. He could barely see An Xiaolei's thin and tall figure. This granddaughter who couldn't learn how to write the word gentle , standing upright in front of the disease.

The two talked a few words, the doctor left, An Xiaolei looked back and saw Uncle Huang was still sitting on the chair, rubbed her temples tiredly and said: "You have worked hard, go back and have a rest, I am here OK."

"Don't you have to go to work?" Uncle Huang asked.

Seeing An Xiaolei's silence, he knew the answer, "I'll ask my wife to come over and watch. We old people don't have any serious problems anyway."

An Xiaolei didn't force herself either. After expressing her gratitude, she brought Uncle Huang breakfast by the way, and then went to work.

She knows what the most important problem she should solve is.

Money, still money.

If you want grandma to get better, you still need money in the end.

The doctor told her an approximate number, 28.

For her now, it is undoubtedly a huge sum of money. If it is normal, An Xiaolei will feel that even if she is sold, she will not be able to make such a large amount of money.But for the ordinary her, if she can't make money, she can't make money, it doesn't matter, her ambition is only to eat and drink enough.

But not now, even if she was sold in slices, she still had to scrape together so much money.

When she was at work, she calculated in her heart, and found that even if she dug out a few cents in the corners, she was still far behind.

The fat boss stared at her many times, but she still didn't seem to see it.Just when the fat boss was about to pick her up and scold her, An Xiaolei suddenly looked at him with vigor.

Fat Boss: "..."

bad feeling.