"Or just talk to me about family reunion or something." Zhao Lei could guess the reason why he wanted to go back.
Zhao Lei received another call from Zhao Tiezhu early in the morning. The old man mumbled for a long time on the other end of the phone, but no one could tell what he wanted to say.
Zhao Lei: Dad, I'm very busy. I don't have time to listen to you. It's nothing serious. I'm hanging up now.
Don’t be fooled by how skillfully Zhao Tiezhu reprimanded Zhang Cuihua yesterday. If he really wanted to bring this up with the third brother, he would be timid.
But he couldn't keep silent. There was no other way. Zhao Tiezhu hesitated for a long time before he said helplessly: Zhao Liang was injured and hospitalized. He needed surgery. The medical expenses.
Hospitalized for surgery? Zhao Lei immediately understood why he was called: Does his hospitalization for surgery have anything to do with me?
Zhao Lei: Is he injured? If he has money, he can go to the hospital. If he doesn't have money, he won't. I understood this when I was in my teens, but why doesn't he understand it?
Zhao Lei: Besides, was he injured on the train recently?
Zhao Tiezhu originally didn't want to say it, but he also knew that if he didn't say some things, someone would tell Zhao Lei: No, it was to beat Zhao Qiang.
What? Zhao Lei was really shocked, scratching his ears in disbelief: Dad, um, do you think I'm a fool?
Zhao Lei: Zhao Qiang beat Zhao Liang and injured him. If you don’t go to Zhao Qiang for money, you come to me.
Zhao Lei was completely speechless: Do you think I am still the same fool as before? I have to obey you no matter what you want.
Zhao Lei took a deep breath: Dad, Zhao Liang and I have nothing to do with each other, and his injury has nothing to do with me, so it is even more impossible for me to pay this money.
Zhao Lei: Either you pay for your precious son's medical treatment yourself, or Zhao Qiang pays for it. I think if you really want him to pay, you can definitely get it.
Zhao Tiezhu: The doctor said that if Zhao Liang wasn’t treated, his health would not improve.
Zhao Tiezhu: I know he was very sorry to you in the past, but he is hurt now.
Zhao Lei's expression turned cold: You can go to the company to get an advance on your salary, or you can ask Zhao Qiang to get an advance on your salary.
Zhao Lei: Dad, it’s not that you don’t have money. You yourself are watching your son wasting it, so how can I be reluctant to let him spend it?
Zhao Lei: According to what you said, Zhao Qiang beat Zhao Liang, which is why he was injured. So it shouldn't be Zhao Qiang who has to pay the money. He has no money. So what? I must have money.
Zhao Lei: Okay, I have to get busy at work.
After saying that, Zhao Lei hung up the phone and started to get busy.
Zhao Tiezhu didn't expect that Zhao Lei would be so straightforward and simply refuse to give him the money, which made him very angry.
He returned to the ward angrily, and Zhang Cuihua and Zhao Liang looked at him pitifully.
As soon as Zhao Liang saw the old man looking so angry, he immediately knew that Zhao Lei must be unwilling to lend money.
This also made him breathe a sigh of relief. If it was Zhao Lei who paid the money, he would definitely ask him to write an IOU and he would have to pay back the money.
Now, Zhao Lei is unwilling to pay the money. Unless there is an unexpected situation, either Zhao Qiang or Zhao Tiezhu will pay for it.
"We'll pay first, and then let the boss give us the money." What could Zhao Tiezhu do? Was he really not going to treat Zhao Liang?
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