An earthquake caused Jiang Shanshan's originally well-off family of three to transmigrate to the impoverished 1970s.
On the left was their son crying for food in her arms, and on the righ...
After the old lady calmed down, she held her hand with excitement on her face and said, "Girl, you are finally back. I thought you thought this thing of mine was too expensive and you didn't want it, so you left again."
After hearing her words, Jiang Shanshan realized that the old man was hitting his head because of this matter.
"Don't worry, Auntie. I said I'd buy it and I will. I won't run away. Here's the money. Count it. It's eight hundred yuan in total."
After saying that, she took out the stack of money in her pocket and stuffed it into the other person's hand.
The old lady clenched the stack of money in her hand, and only then did she believe that she really had the money to save her husband.
In an instant, tears of excitement flowed from her dark eyes.
Without much time to be sad, the old lady quickly wiped away her tears and put the bottle in Jiang Shanshan's hand with a happy look on her face.
"Girl, this bottle is really an antique. I am not lying to you. This is my husband's heirloom. My mother-in-law said that this bottle has been passed down for several generations. It is really an antique." The old lady talked about this again and again when she handed it to her.
Jiang Shanshan naturally knew that this was a good thing, but she now felt a little guilty towards the old lady for keeping the bottle.
"Auntie, now while we're still here, are you really going to sell me this bottle?"
When the old lady heard her question, her face turned pale with fear. She held the stack of money tightly in her hand, stared at her nervously and asked, "Girl, are you going to regret it again? You just told me that you wouldn't regret it. Why are you going to regret it again?"
Jiang Shanshan listened to her misunderstanding and explained with a helpless smile, "Auntie, you misunderstood. I'm not going to regret it, I'm just afraid that you will regret it. This is an antique. Are you really going to sell it to me for 800 yuan? Won't you regret it later?"
After hearing her explanation, the old lady's heart finally relaxed. "So that's what it is! I was so scared! I thought you were going to change your mind. But the thing you said won't happen. I don't regret it. I want my husband's life more than these dead things. Besides, this thing can't be brought back or taken away after death. Besides, it can help me save people. I have no regrets."
After hearing the old lady's rational words, Jiang Shanshan's guilt gradually disappeared.
When they parted, both of them left with what they were satisfied with.
Of course, Jiang Shanshan would not bring this thing to the ward.
After separating from the old lady, she went to the restroom again, and when no one was around, she put the bottle in her hand across to the mall.
She returned to the ward, but was blocked by people who had squeezed out from outside.
Seeing all the people crowding outside the door, Jiang Shanshan thought something had happened in the ward, especially since Ali was still in it. She quickly pulled someone over and asked, "Excuse me, has something happened in this ward? Why are there so many people here?"
"Don't you know? I heard that a big shot came to visit the patients in this ward. There are many doctors and nurses there." The female patient who was pulled aside for questioning said with a gossipy expression on her face.
Jiang Shanshan frowned slightly. Why is there another big shot? Are there only so many big shots in this era?
Worried about Ali inside, Jiang Shanshan squeezed in, shouting, "Please make way, I want to go in."