Cheng Xiao Kui deliberately let her mother-in-law, Lin Qiu Ru, hear these words.
It has to be said that being pushed by Song Jingchuan today broadened her thinking considerably.
Just say it was something she dreamt about; after all, no one can go into her dream to verify it!
Lin Qiuru asked, "Xiao Kui, what did you say? You dreamed that I had pancreatic cancer?"
Cheng Xiao Kui nodded and said, "Mom, don't blame me. I didn't dare to tell you because I was afraid my dreams wouldn't be accurate and you would misunderstand and think I was cursing you."
So I took you to the hospital for a checkup first, but unexpectedly the hospital couldn't find anything wrong.
But I never expected that I would dream that my younger brother had a brain tumor, and that I took him to the hospital for a checkup, and they found out right away.
Lin Qiuru said, "I know you're doing this for my own good. If I really got that cancer...aren't cancers usually fatal?"
Cheng Xiaokui said, "If pancreatic cancer is treated surgically in its early stages and the pancreas is removed, the person will be fine. But if it is delayed until the middle or late stages, even if the pancreas is removed, the person may not survive."
The problem is that the ultrasound didn't detect anything, and Song Jingchuan doesn't agree to have the surgery.
Lin Qiuru was so embarrassed that she couldn't say a word.
Indeed, nothing was found during the examination. In this situation, not only Song Jingchuan, but even she herself would not want to have the surgery.
The elderly often say that surgery depletes one's vital energy; once someone has undergone open surgery, they become useless...
She hasn't even held her own grandson yet, she really can't bear to die...
Knowing her mother-in-law would hesitate, Cheng Xiaokui said, "Mom, is there anything to eat at home? I'll take some lunch to my mom and brother first."
Lin Qiuru's thoughts were pulled back by Cheng Xiaokui, who said, "Yes. I was afraid I wouldn't have time to cook, so I made mutton rice. I also bought two flatbreads from the cooperative."
In those days, mutton rice wasn't eaten as a staple food, but as a side dish.
It's a savory porridge made with white rice, slices of mutton, scallions, ginger, and salt. It's eaten with flatbread.
The main problem is that we can't afford meat. This way, we can make meat-flavored porridge and eat it as a dish, so we can eat meat without spending too much money.
Cheng Xiao Kui filled a thermos with mutton and salted rice for her mother and wrapped a corner of a flatbread in a cloth.
These flatbreads are enough for Song Wenhui to eat.
She greeted Lin Qiuru, then borrowed a bicycle from a neighbor to deliver food to her mother and younger brother.
Cheng Qiu Kui saw that the chores at home were almost done. She didn't make much braised food or fried chicken frames today, but she didn't have enough time, so this was all she could do.
She went to find her neighbors, the older sister-in-law and the older woman, to discuss helping out at their house the next day.
When people heard that they could earn a dollar for working a few hours a day, many were willing to do it.
Cheng Qiu Kui selected three capable older women and women to come and help with the work early the next morning.
The sister-in-law and aunt who got the jobs couldn't stop smiling.
It's only one yuan a day, and they only need to work for most of the day. The key point is that they have no income at home.
Working like this for a month can earn you just as much as you'd earn in a factory.
It's reasonable no matter how you calculate it!
The braised pork at home is enough to last for several more meals!
Cheng Qiu Kui returned home happily.
After delivering food to her mother, Cheng Xiaokui went home to help her mother-in-law and Cheng Qiukui sell goods.
It's the busiest time of day again, but obviously the income is less than usual.
But tomorrow was something to look forward to, and Cheng Qiuqiu couldn't help but calculate how much money she could earn tomorrow.
Cheng Xiao Kui went back to her room to sleep. Tomorrow morning, she not only had to go to the hospital to see her younger brother's surgery, but she also had to take her household registration book to the Industry and Commerce Bureau to apply for a business license.
I wonder if the person named Du Ziqiang that Jiang Bin mentioned actually works at the Industry and Commerce Bureau.
Tomorrow will be the day we witness a miracle!
The next morning, Cheng Xiao Kui got up and took the thermos to the breakfast shop to buy breakfast for her mother. Her younger brother couldn't eat, so she didn't need to bring him any food.
My brother's surgery was scheduled as the first surgery of the morning.
When Cheng Xiao Kui arrived at the hospital, a nurse was shaving Cheng Dong Kui's head, making sure it was completely shaved so that it would be easier to disinfect and perform craniotomy.
Song Wenhui was so nervous that she couldn't eat anything. She watched her son being wheeled into the operating room and paced anxiously back and forth outside the operating room.
Cheng Xiao Kui felt dizzy from her mother's walking, so she pulled her mother to sit on a bench and wait.
But Song Wenhui couldn't sit down at all; she would stand up and walk away after only two seconds.
In the end, Cheng Xiao Kui had no choice but to let Song Wen Hui do whatever she wanted to her.
The operating room has two glass doors, behind which are two blue cloths.
You can't see inside from the outside of the glass door.
On one side of the glass, it was painted in red paint that it said "Keep quiet" and on the other side, it was painted in red paint that it said "No unauthorized personnel allowed".
Above the operating room door, there is a red light bulb that stays on during surgery.
Time passed by, and the first surgery of the morning continued until noon before the red light outside the operating room finally went out.
Song Wenhui rushed to the operating room door immediately, watching nervously as the door was pushed open.
Song Jingchuan walked out of the operating room and took off his large white surgical mask.
Song Wenhui hurriedly asked, "How is my son? How is he?"
Song Jingchuan said, "The surgery was successful; the tumor in his brain has been removed. But this tumor has been pressing on his nerves for too long."
"What extent will he recover after the surgery? We don't know yet; we'll have to wait a few days to see how he recovers."
Song Wenhui's tears flowed like a burst dam. She cried and said, "It's good that the surgery was successful, it's good that it was successful."
Her bottom line was that her son had to live; her son absolutely had to be alive!
Cheng Xiao Kui stepped forward and said to Song Jingwen, "Thank you. If my brother recovers, I will remember your kindness!"
Song Jingwen said with his hands behind his back, "So you remember my kindness now? Then you still owe me a huge favor. How are you going to repay it?"
Cheng Xiao Kui asked, "Is there another big favor you owe? You mean that 100 yuan? I'll pay you back that 100 yuan as soon as possible."
Song Jingwen said, "Who mentioned the 100 yuan? I'll contact your boss Mu Yang for you, tell him you're looking for him, and ask him to come home to find you as soon as possible. I've also given him your new address."
Isn't this a great favor? How are you going to repay this great favor?
Cheng Xiao Kui never expected that the person who helped her contact her boss, Mu Yang, would be Song Jing Chuan!
She said, "Really? You got in touch with my boss, Mu Yang?! Thank you so much!"
I owe you a huge debt of gratitude... Tell me, how can I repay it? Anything that's legal and doesn't violate public order or morals is acceptable.
Song Jingchuan lightly traced his finger along his chin, and said meaningfully, "As long as it's not illegal or violates public order and good morals, it's fine? You said it yourself! Don't regret it!"
Cheng Xiao Kui nodded and said, "I said it! The little dog is the one who regrets it! Tell me, how do you want me to pay you back?!"
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