Wang Dahua chimed in, "Grandpa, you heard what your daughter said. She'll pay for your surgery. Don't come back to us asking for money after the surgery. I won't acknowledge that then."

The old man's face grew increasingly pale, and he began to cough violently.

Li Weidong couldn't hold back any longer: "My mom told you to get out, didn't you understand? Are you trying to drive my grandpa crazy?!"

Without saying anything more, Wang Dahua pulled Zhao Baoguo away.

"Brother and sister-in-law, wait for us!"

Sisters Zhao Xiujuan and Zhao Xiufen quickly followed them out.

Only Li Weidong's family and his third uncle Zhao Bao's family remained in the ward.

The old man's cough got worse and worse, and Zhao Xiulian's eyes turned red with worry.

Li Weidong quickly said, "Third Uncle, go and call the doctor. Lili, pour me a glass of water!"

"Mom, don't worry, Grandpa will be fine!"

Everyone was in a flurry of activity.

After Zhao Xiujuan and the others left the hospital, they started cursing Li Weidong.

"So what if he has a few stinking coins? What's the big deal?"

Zhao Xiufen spat a mouthful of phlegm onto the ground: "He looks like a nouveau riche, it's disgusting!"

Zhao Xiujuan chimed in, "Hmph, emperors take turns being emperors. If they're this arrogant now, it's uncertain whether they can even make a living."

"Judging from their current state, their business will fail sooner or later. Once they lose money, let's see how arrogant they still are!"

The two sisters gave Li Weidong and his family a thorough dressing-down.

Wang Dahua then spoke up, "It's nothing special, it's just growing mushrooms!"

"My son Hu can also farm, and he's even better at it than him. Sooner or later, he'll outdo his family!"