Chapter 200 Chronic Kidney Disease

After hanging up the phone, I was silent. What my uncle said made sense. The main culprits were my grandmother and my cousin. They didn't have much property under their names, so even if they were asked to pay compensation, it wouldn't be much.

In all likelihood, my aunt will take more than half of the property with her in the divorce, and even if the court makes the ruling, my grandmother won't care, and may even ask my father and uncle to pay her compensation.

Damn it! What the hell is going on?

I slumped on the sofa feeling somewhat powerless. Seeing that I was silent, Xiao Shiqiu paused for a moment before breaking the silence, "Actually, what your uncle said makes sense. If your grandmother refuses to pay compensation, the court will be unable to do anything to her.

But if you use the letter of apology in exchange for your uncle and cousin not going to jail, your uncle might be able to convince your cousin to give the house and car to your cousin."

I bit my fingers angrily, "I just feel unwilling."

He laughed, pinched my cheek, and said gently, "It should be your sister who is unwilling. You can't make the decision for her, right? Let's wait until she wakes up and see what she thinks."

I suddenly thought of something else, and leaned my head on his shoulder and said, "I want to go to the eighth floor to see my father's son, but I don't want him to know. Do you have any ideas?"

"That's easy. I'll get someone to keep an eye on him. As soon as he leaves the hospital, you go in under the pretext of looking for him."

The next day, Xiao Shiqiu found out Xia Yixuan's ward. At the same time, he arranged for someone to keep an eye on my dad in the hospital. While he went out to buy lunch at noon, Xiao Shiqiu and I went to the ward on the eighth floor.

I found Ward 8133 and pushed the door open. It was a double room. The bed outside was empty, probably because the patient had left.

There was a little boy lying on the bed by the window, and a beautiful young woman was sitting beside the bed. They were the mother and son that I saw in the mall that day. They must be Ye Qiwen and Xia Yixuan.

When we went in, the mother and son turned around and looked at us. Probably because they didn't know each other, Ye Qiwen turned around again and whispered something to the child.

Xia Yixiuan was very thin and had a pale complexion, and even his lips barely looked red.

But his facial features are very similar to his mother's, with delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes, looking like a sick beauty.

Seeing that they had been looking at us since we came in, Ye Qiwen asked, "Are you here to visit the patient in the bed next to you?"

It seems that she doesn't know me. My dad probably hasn't let her see my photo.

I pretended to be ignorant and asked, "I'm here to see a friend. Is this bed Tan Qi's?"

She frowned slightly. "The patient in this bed just arrived. I don't know her last name, but look at the head of the bed. There should be a name on it."

I pretended to look at it, and of course the name on the sign was not Tan Qi, but Wang Man.

I pretended to be hesitant and said, "Hasn't the name on it been changed yet? It still says the previous patient."

She smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know the name of the previous patient."

This reassured me, so I started to get closer to her, "Then I'll wait here for a while, and I'll know when she comes back."

Ye Qiwen said gently: "Okay, sit on this chair for a while."

At this moment, her eyes glanced at Xiao Shiqiu, and I saw a flash of surprise in her eyes.

"You sit here for a while, I'm going to make a phone call outside." Xiao Shiqiu whispered to me and turned to leave the ward.

I looked at the information card above the boy's bed: Xia Yixuan, 12 years old, chronic kidney disease stage 4, secondary care, low-salt diet.