Chapter 82 Of all people to push, why did you have to push the battalion commander's wife?

Song Zhan quickly comforted her, "Wife, that's not what I meant."

"So what do you mean?"

The couple had a verbal argument once, and Song Zhan was so frightened that he trembled with fear.

Seeing how pitiful he was, Huang Ya had no choice but to step in and smooth things over.

There were only the three of them in the operating room, and their quarrel would do him no good.

They will stay in this room together for three more days, not for any other reason than to give Old Lady Cui a good scare.

Please also add a few more days of treatment costs for her.

Huang Ya said, "Battalion Commander Song, pregnant women can eat snacks. Don't listen to your mother, you have to listen to me."

"Your sister-in-law has been having a lot of mood swings lately, so please be understanding."

Shen Wanjun turned to look at him: "Are you saying I have a bad temper?"

Huang Ya shook his head like waves: "No, my sister-in-law is the gentlest."

Huang Ya knew that pregnancy hormones had a significant impact, so she only said the nice things.

Song Zhan opened a bag of cookies: "Wife, you eat this."

Huang Ya somehow got hold of a blood pack and splashed it all over the white coat.

"I'm going back to acting."

Shen Wanjun cheered him on: "Dr. Huang, the time has come to test your acting skills. Good luck."

Huang Ya took a deep breath, and the moment she pushed open the door, the smile on her face vanished, replaced by a worried, anxious, and sad expression.

Song Juan rushed over immediately, "Dr. Huang, oh no, why are you covered in blood?"

Huang Ya called over Lao Liu: "Go pay the fees first. Comrade Shen needs to undergo a second surgery."

Dang Xianghong joined in the fun, asking, "Dr. Huang, how's my younger sister?"

"The patient is still in critical condition and needs blood donations from family members."

After asking around, it turned out that the person whose blood type matched was actually Grandma Cui.

Without saying a word, the medic took her to have two vials of blood drawn.

Grandma Cui returned to the corridor, walking as if floating on clouds.

"Son, I feel a little dizzy."

Old Liu gave her a disdainful look. "You'll be fine after sitting for a while. I'm the one who's really in pain. Do you know how much the medical bills cost?"

"250 yuan." Old Liu held up two fingers. "And this isn't the end of it, it's just the beginning."

"Mom, you've ruined me."

Grandma Cui denied that she was responsible, and she protested again, "I really didn't push the person."

Old Liu: "You can pretend in front of others, but don't pretend with me."

He knows better than anyone what kind of person his mother is.

Old Liu didn't want to spend a single penny, but Hao Mei and Zhou Lan followed him the whole time.

Hao Mei had already warned him that it was a good thing that he had paid the money and no one was hurt.

The deed is done, there's no point in running away; the organization is watching.

Huang Ya returned to the operating room, closed the door, took out a newspaper, and leisurely began to read.

Song Zhan asked, "How many days are we going to stay here?"

"Three days."

Song Zhan grunted an "oh," walked out of the operating room with a dark face, and, leaning on his cane, was about to hit Old Lady Cui.

Grandma Cui was terrified and cowered in the corner, too scared to move.

Song Juan and Dang Xianghong stopped Song Zhan in time.

Song Zhan wasn't acting anymore; he genuinely wanted to hit someone.

Song Juan asked, "Brother, how is my sister-in-law?"

"Juan'er, go home and get something."

He whispered a few words to her, and Song Juan nodded.

Besides changing her clothes, Shen Wanjun also specifically requested pickled garlic and pickled garlic scapes.

Song Juan took some time to make a lot of pancakes, and rushed back to the hospital with dipping sauce and scallions.

The items were packed in a large black bag and taken into the operating room.

Shen Wanjun lay on the bed, leisurely eating.

Huang Ya was reading the newspaper, while Song Zhan was looking at Shen Wanjun.

The atmosphere was very harmonious.

As darkness fell, Grandma Cui and Old Liu were still waiting anxiously outside.

"Son, what kind of surgery takes so long?"

"You're the one who pushed him, and you're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?"

Grandma Cui sighed and fell asleep feeling frustrated.

She dreamt that she actually pushed Shen Wanjun, and blood flowed all over the ground. Shen Wanjun cried until her eyes were red.

She opened her eyes abruptly, her heart pounding with fear.

Grandma Cui slapped her forehead. Could it be that she really pushed the person?

In the dead of night, only the Liu family was in the corridor.

Song Juan and Dang Xianghong secretly slipped home and went to take a nap.

The next day, the whole compound was abuzz with the rumor that Old Lady Cui had driven Shen Wanjun to a miscarriage over a few pieces of honeycomb briquettes.

Song Zhan's only son died in the womb.

The more the rumors spread, the more confusing they became.

Everyone stood together and cursed Old Lady Cui, and Old Liu got a severe scolding from the cook.

He had just caught his breath when he was summoned by the quartermaster and scolded all day long.

San Yatou was ostracized by many children in the compound, and no one wanted to play with her.

Grandma Cui dared not return to the compound and could only stay in the hospital.

Passersby pointed and whispered about her, their spittle making her face lose all face.

Three days later, Huang Ya finally pushed Shen Wanjun out of the operating room and announced that the surgery was a success.

Shen Wanjun and her child are both alright.

Upon hearing this, Old Lady Cui knelt down with a thud, crying out, "God bless me, God bless me."

God knows she was terrified, and Old Liu breathed a sigh of relief.

I immediately took my daughter and mother to apologize to Shen Wanjun.

Grandma Cui was flexible and knew how to bend and stretch; she apologized in a very dignified way.

When it was San Yatou's turn, something went wrong.

"Grandma, why should we apologize? We didn't do anything wrong."

"Yes, if you tell us to steal, we'll steal; if you tell us to kneel, we'll kneel."

"Where are the meat buns you promised?"

The three people's words immediately broke Old Lady Cui's defenses.

She berated the three for being heartless, saying she had never instigated them.

Everyone just thought it was a joke, and Old Lady Cui's behavior was undoubtedly a case of trying to hide something obvious.

Old Liu paid a total of 620 yuan in fees and tried his best to persuade them, but he was still suspended from his job.

The leader didn't say how long he was suspended, and he didn't dare to ask.

With one hand holding onto Old Lady Cui and the other pulling his third daughter along, Old Liu returned home in a sorry state.

Lying in bed, he realized that his world had collapsed.

Without a salary, how can he support this large family?

"Mom, why did you have to push her? Of all people to push, why did you have to push the battalion commander's wife?"

Grandma Cui was too lazy to explain anymore; she herself didn't even know whether she had pushed Shen Wanjun or not.

After things calmed down in the compound, rumors about Bai Lu and Battalion Commander Zhang started circulating again.

Originally, the rumors spread by Wang Ming only stayed within the group of people who helped build the house.

But Gao Xiaoman still heard the commotion and, despite being heavily pregnant, stormed into the school.

In front of everyone, he slapped Bai Lu across the face.

"You slut, you whore who seduces other people's husbands."

"Someone like you, wanting to be a teacher? You've led the flowers of our motherland astray."

Political Commissar Hao and Zhou Lan arrived at the scene immediately and took the two people who were fighting away.

That evening, before Zhang Guoqing could even go upstairs after returning home, he was summoned for questioning.

Zhang Guoqing was furious; he made a scene last time and is making a scene again this time.

He slapped Gao Xiaoman across the face as soon as he came up: "Wasn't it enough that you courted death once? You're doing it again?"

"Are you trying to kill me?"

He's a battalion commander, after all. If he can't even control the women in his own family, how can he control others?

Gao Xiaoman cried and sobbed, and then wanted to hit her stomach and say she didn't want to give birth anymore.

But last time, she was hospitalized for several days because of this, and she was scared.

She couldn't hit herself, for fear of killing herself and her unborn child.

Then you can only beat up others, saying, "You slut, it's all your fault for seducing my husband."

Zhang Guoqing slapped Gao Xiaoman, and Gao Xiaoman slapped Bai Lu three times in return.

Political Commissar Hao and Zhou Lan were extremely busy.

While munching on pickled garlic, Shen Wanjun asked Dang Xianghong, who was speaking animatedly, a question.

"And then, how did the political commissar handle it?"