(Era Setting, Marriage Substitution, First Marriage Then Love, Ruthless Against Villains) After a car accident, Xia Yuhuan wakes up and realizes she has transmigrated into a novel set in the 1970s....
Chapter 179 They all unconditionally supported her.
"So her safety is not just a concern for their family, but for many people."
"If you perform surgery on her and it's successful, great. But if it fails, you'll be thrust into the spotlight."
“Your mother was just worried, afraid that something might go wrong and you would end up not only failing to help the adults but also getting yourself into trouble,” Chi Shaokang explained.
Xia Yuhuan narrowed her eyes: I see. That explains why Zhang Xianya was in such a hurry just now.
"It's alright. We're not sure if the surgery can be done yet. Mom and Dad, don't worry too much. Maybe Uncle Zhuang will still disagree in the end?"
"Yeah, I hope so," Chi Shaokang replied.
Xia Yuhuan realized that Chi Shaokang didn't really want her to perform the surgery on Wang Aiping.
Indeed, if such a distinguished figure were to die on the operating table because of her surgery, the pressure she would face would be unimaginable.
Although Wang Aiping suffers from foot pain and has a low quality of life, at least she is still alive.
If the surgery is unsuccessful and she dies on the operating table, it would be tantamount to prematurely depriving her of the rest of her life.
Therefore, sometimes people tend to be conservative in their actions, striving to achieve neither great success nor great failure, which is also because they have concerns.
After all, doing nothing is the best approach, doing less means fewer mistakes, and doing more means more mistakes.
Chi Shaokang and Zhang Xianya were also doing it for her own good and to consider her feelings.
Fortunately, although the two were anxious, they did not forcefully intervene in the matter or demand that she give up performing surgery on Wang Aiping.
They respected her choice.
Xia Yuhuan's eyes softened, and she hugged Zhang Xianya's arm, gently nuzzling her shoulder.
"Okay, Mom, don't worry. Judging from Uncle Zhuang's attitude just now, he probably won't agree to let me perform the surgery on Grandma Wang."
"Then I'll just consider this time as helping the elderly woman to improve her health, so that she can have a better quality of life and live more freely and comfortably."
"Grandma Wang was so amazing when she was young, she suffered so much for the country and the people, but now she is suffering from illness in her old age. It's so pitiful."
"If I can alleviate some of her physical pain, that would be a good thing for her, wouldn't you say?"
"That's true." Zhang Xianya sighed after hearing this.
"Xiao Huan, it's not that Mom wants to stop you, it's just that I'm afraid you won't know the full story and will make a hasty decision that will bring trouble upon yourself."
"If you are confident and really want to do it, then go for it. Mom supports you."
Xia Yuhuan was not surprised to hear such an answer.
Because Zhang Xianya and Chi Shaokang are both extremely open-minded people.
"Thank you, Mom." Xia Yuhuan hugged Zhang Xianya's arm, smiling broadly.
He Xiaojie suddenly appeared out of nowhere, hugged Xia Yuhuan's leg, and rubbed against it.
He raised his hand and gestured earnestly, his eyes full of seriousness.
It seems to be saying: Mom, I support you too.
Xia Yuhuan was touched by his kindness, so she squatted down, hugged him, and kissed him.
"Little Jie, you support Auntie doing what she wants to do, right? Thank you, Little Jie, Auntie is very happy."
He Xiaojie was a little unhappy when she heard the word "aunt".
He treats Xia Yuhuan like his mother!
He Xiaojie's lips moved slightly, but she remained silent.
He frowned, somewhat annoyed.
How can you be so useless?
It can't make a sound at all!
"What does Xiao Jie want to say?" Xia Yuhuan asked patiently when she saw him open his mouth.
He Xiaojie shook his head and rubbed against Xia Yuhuan.
Although he can't speak now, he believes that one day he will be able to speak.
When he speaks again, the first thing he'll definitely call out is "Mom".
Seeing that he didn't want to express himself, Xia Yuhuan wasn't angry. She raised her hand and rubbed his little head, her eyes full of smiles.
No matter what you do, the worst thing is to be discouraged.
Especially those close to you.
When someone is constantly obstructing you and saying unpleasant things, they can extinguish your enthusiasm and leave you feeling completely cold, making you lose the desire to do anything properly.
Fortunately, her family members are all doing well.
Although her parents had concerns about her treatment of Wang Aiping, they did not directly stop her. After some deliberation, they chose to support her.
The feeling of having my family support me in everything is absolutely wonderful.
Such a family atmosphere is so wonderful that it makes one yearn for it.
The next morning, Xia Yuhuan got up early and prepared the medicine that Wang Aiping needed to drink that day before starting her own daily activities.
Once the whole process is completed, the medicine will be almost ready.
Xia Yuhuan extinguished the fire in the stove and left it there to cool, waiting for Wang Aiping's family to come and collect it.
Just as Xia Yuhuan finished changing her clothes, eating breakfast, and getting ready to leave, Zhuang Weiming arrived.
"Uncle Zhuang, why did you come to pick up the medicine yourself?" Xia Yuhuan asked, somewhat surprised.
"I had nothing to do, so I came out for my morning exercise and stopped by to pick up my medicine," Zhuang Weiming said with a smile.
"Alright, please wait a moment."
Xia Yuhuan carried a clay pot for decocting medicine directly from the kitchen.
Zhuang Weiming: "..."
He coughed lightly and said, "I've taken the whole pot back. Will it be convenient for you to brew the medicine later?"
"It's convenient, what's inconvenient about it? My dad knows I'm studying medicine and need these often, so he bought me several. It's enough for me." Xia Yuhuan grinned.
Zhuang Weiming: Although her smile was very sincere and beautiful, he felt that Xia Yuhuan was showing off her father, Chi Shaokang.
The thought flashed through his mind, but Zhuang Weiming didn't show it.
She nodded slightly and said, "Alright, then I'll take it directly and bring it back to you to exchange when I come to pick up the medicine tomorrow."
"Okay, if this is a serving size for three times a day, just heat it up each time you drink it."
"Okay, I've got it."
Zhuang Weiming took the medicine and left.
After walking a distance and completely leaving the Chi family's territory, and making sure that the Chi family members could not see him, Zhuang Weiming got into the car parked at the corner.
"Boss," the driver turned his head and greeted Zhuang Weiming.
Zhuang Weiming nodded and handed him the casserole.
"Take this to be tested and determine its ingredients and efficacy as soon as possible to see if there are any problems."
"Also, have you prepared the medicine I asked you to?" Zhuang Weiming asked.
"It's ready." The driver took the casserole and then picked up a thermos that was on the floor in the passenger seat and handed it to Zhuang Weiming.
Zhuang Weiming frowned when he saw it was a thermos.
Xia Yuhuan gave him a clay pot, which was too different from the other. If they started chatting, it would be too easy for him to give himself away.
However, he didn't know beforehand that Xia Yuhuan would give him the clay pot for stewing the medicine, so he only told him to prepare the medicine and not the container. So he couldn't be blamed for that.
"Get it tested as soon as possible. If there are no problems, take the medicine and the pot to my place." Zhuang Weiming instructed, then picked up the thermos and got out of the car to go home.
Zhuang Weiming returned home, picked up his thermos, and went straight into the kitchen.
He had just poured out a bowl of medicine when he heard Wang Aiping calling him.
"Wei Ming, you brought back the medicine? Quickly bring it to me to drink."
Zhuang Weiming's hand trembled, and some of the medicine spilled out, burning his hand.