Han City First People's Hospital.
Feng Yun was tied up like a dumpling, with half of his right sleeve missing, leaving nothing inside.
His lower body was covered in blood, and both legs were bloody below the knees.
She was in a car accident.
When she was crossing the road, a large truck lost control and rushed towards her. Before she could react, she was knocked far away. When she woke up, she was here.
The bright red blood on the diaper was wet and stuck to her body. She moved uncomfortably, but as soon as she moved, piercing pain attacked her limbs and bones.
Her life was slipping away, and a huge panic overwhelmed her. She didn't want to die. She hadn't lived a good life yet, and she couldn't just die like this.
At this time, the door was opened and the nurse led a few dusty people in.
These are the children he raised.
The second child is Hu Chuntao, the third child is Hu Chunxing, the fourth child is Hu Guangjin, the fifth child is Hu Guangcong, and the sixth child is Hu Guangcai.
She looked at the children eagerly.
"Surgery, I want surgery..."
Several people stood two meters away from the bed, looking at her indifferently, with no intention of getting closer.
The nurse held up the medical record and said to the group, "Have all the patient's family members arrived? The patient's condition is very serious. Her right hand and both legs need to be amputated as soon as possible, but she won't be able to take care of herself afterward. You are all her children. I'll give you ten minutes to discuss whether to proceed with the surgery. Once you've made your decision, call me at the nurses' station. I'll contact the attending physician to begin the operation."
After saying that, he opened the door and went out, leaving the space to the seven people from Lao Hu's family.
"Fourth Brother, what do you say?" Hu Chunxing looked at Hu Guangjin who was at the front. He was carrying a briefcase, wearing a tie, a suit and leather shoes, and looked like a social elite.
"Mom isn't that old yet. She can live two more years after the surgery."
As soon as she finished speaking, Hu Chuntao became sarcastic.
"Third sister, you're making it sound easy. Let's not talk about the cost of the surgery. The doctor said that Mom won't be able to take care of herself after the surgery, so she'll need someone to take care of her. Can you pay for it or take care of her?"
Hu Chunxing glanced at her calmly, "Then what do you say we should do?"
"What should we do? Find the truck driver. He deserves millions in compensation for a life lost."
"Hey, hey, hey," Hu Guangcai raised his hand to interrupt Hu Chuntao, "The truck driver must pay compensation, but now we're talking about the surgery. If you ask me, the surgery must be done."
Feng Yun looked over eagerly, and found that Lao Liu was indeed the best, and he was worthy of his love.
But then, Hu Guangcai said, "But whether it's the cost of the surgery or your life after the surgery, you should take care of it alone. Mom has invested the most in you, and she got into the car accident just to get you your favorite dried sweet potatoes. You should repay her love."
Facing the gazes of his brothers and sisters, Hu Guangjin pushed up his glasses and said slowly, "No surgery."
Feng Yun looked over suddenly. The slight movement of her head irritated her nerves, and the stinging pain from all directions made her eyes turn bloodshot.
"Old Four, what did you say!"
She didn't understand why this happened, because that was her most beloved son!
She gave him everything she could give in this life, so why did the son who always said he would repay her well when he became successful not care about her life or death at all?
"Fourth brother!" Hu Guangcong, who had been silent until then, raised his voice. "What did you say?"
Hu Guangjin smiled. "Doesn't Mom always say she loves us? My second sister is right. Let's not even talk about the cost of the surgery. Who will have the time to take care of her every day afterward? We might as well not have the surgery. After Mom passes away, we can find a lawyer to get the truck driver to pay a large sum of money. Then, we three sons can share the money according to our work. Wouldn't that be better?"
The ward was dead silent.
What followed was the sound of constant quarreling.
"Why should you three divide it equally? My third sister and I are also my mother's daughters. The law says that direct descendants are eligible to inherit the estate. This compensation is my mother's legacy, and we all have a share."
"A daughter who is married off is like spilled water. You are no longer surnamed Hu. How can you have the nerve to inherit the Hu family's estate? Second sister, please don't go too far."
When it came to his own interests, Hu Guangcai also jumped out.
"Yes, Second Sister, you've been married for so many years, how dare you take things from the Hu family? What have you contributed to this family over the years? Do you want an inheritance?"
…
"W-why?"
Feng Yun's tears slid down the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. Soon, the crystal tears turned into blood red, a frightening red.
Tears of blood are tears of unwillingness.
Feng Yun was unwilling.
She ignored the pain, her whole body trembling, her voice accusing her, each word piercing with tears.
"I've worked so hard to raise you, bring up your children, and support you, and this is how you repay me? God will not let you have such a good reward!"
She closed her eyes weakly.
She regrets it.
In order to marry Hu Jianguo, she fell out with her family, but what kind of life did she lead after marriage?
Men are useless. They always let her take the lead in everything and he picks up the ready-made things.
She devoted herself to this family, raising her children and then a group of grandchildren. She was alone, and she was like an old ox, running here if she was needed today, and running there if there was an emergency tomorrow.
All her bones were boiled into oil and supplied to them.
What did she get in the end?
None of them cared whether she was in pain or not, they only cared about how much money they could get.
No one cared about her life.
No, maybe, if the eldest brother were still alive, he would stay with her, but he has been gone for so many years.
Tears blurred her vision, and Feng Yun seemed to see her deceased daughter holding a small baby and smiling at her.
"Spring flowers..."
But the next second, Chunhua's face turned gloomy.
"Mom, you finally came to see me. You should have come to see me a long time ago. You should have come to see me a long time ago. Hahahaha..."
No!
Feng Yun suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Chunhua won't accompany her...
She regrets it!
It would be great if I could do it again.
If she could do it again, she would definitely treat herself better, not interfere so much in her children's affairs, and keep the money in her own hands.
If she could start over again, with her medical skills and a powerful family, she would not quarrel with them and be a filial daughter...
Feng Yun finally closed his eyes.
…
"Mom, I've already made it clear with them. As long as my eldest sister marries him, the Li family will give her a betrothal gift of 200 yuan. That's 200 yuan! Who would be willing to pay that much these days? The Li family is rich, and my eldest sister will live a life of luxury if she marries him. What a great marriage!"
Hu Guangjin rubbed his hands, smiling, his eyes shining with determination.
Feng Yun stared blankly at Hu Guangjin's face, which looked twenty years younger, and subconsciously slapped him in the face. The sound was particularly loud.
"Hiss, Mom, why are you hitting me?"
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