"Old Qiu, how much did you buy for food? Is this enough for several people?"
Then, she changed her tone and started joking:
"Director Qiu, Yuping, your family is really rich. How about lending me a thousand or eight hundred tomorrow?"
When the topic of borrowing money comes up, Qiu Jingwen seems to instinctively fly into a rage.
He didn't even consider that Wei Hong was joking with him, and shouted loudly at Wei Hong:
"Wei Hong, I have no money, but I can take your life."
Qiu Jingwen's face turned ugly as he spoke.
Wei Hong was completely baffled by Qiu Jingwen's actions.
She didn't expect that Qiu Jingwen couldn't even tell a joke from a joke, and actually took it seriously?
Only Jiang Yuping knew why her husband was so angry when he mentioned borrowing money.
So she looked at Wei Hong and comforted her:
“Wei Hong, don’t hold it against my husband, Lao Qiu. He took some cold medicine that day and it seems like his brain is fried and he’s having mental problems.”
Qiu Jingwen didn't mind that his wife had no double meanings.
He knew his wife had grievances against him, and she was trying to help him out of a difficult situation.
He used up his savings of many years and his family fortune of more than 20 years. His wife didn't even know where the money went. She could understand his complaints and even mocked him for having mental problems.
"Alright, alright, I do have a problem. Let's eat."
Knowing he was in the wrong, Qiu Jingwen opened and arranged the food.
After dinner, Qiu Jingwen cleaned the ward again. After Wei Hong left, he whispered to his wife:
"Yuping, does the back of your head still hurt?"
"It's nothing serious, at most a mild concussion, you won't die."
"Don't talk about death, I won't allow you to die, never."
"If I die, you can find another beautiful woman. If you need money, isn't it related to women?"
"Yu Ping, you're asking a question you already know the answer to. You know that you're the only one in my heart."
"Then why can't you tell me where the money went?"
"Didn't we agree this morning to discuss this at home? This is the infirmary."
"Fine, if you don't want to tell me, I won't ask anymore, until you're willing to tell me yourself."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Yang and Qiu Yue pushed open the door and walked in together.
Qiu Yang and Qiu Yue both worked the day shift today. After dinner, Wei Hong called Qiu Yang.
She told Qiuyang over the phone that her mother had fallen and was in the hospital.
Upon hearing this, Qiu Yang immediately rode his bicycle to the clinic. Just then, he passed by his sister Qiu Yue's workplace and was stopped by her.
Qiu Yang told Qiu Yue about her mother falling off her bicycle. Without saying a word, Qiu Yue got on the back of her brother's bicycle and they went to the infirmary together.
"Mom, are you alright?"
When Qiuyue saw that her mother's head was wrapped in gauze, she thought the injury was serious and tears welled up in her eyes.
Qiu Yang also came up and grabbed his mother's hand, asking her all sorts of questions.
Jiang Yuping looked at her two children and felt deeply moved.
"Qiuyang, Qiuyue, don't be nervous. Mom just scraped her skin a little. It's okay. Mom is a doctor, I know what I'm doing."
She had to comfort her son and daughter to avoid causing them worry.
Just then, a man suddenly pushed the door open and barged in.
Qiu Jingwen looked and saw that the person who came in was none other than Liu Han, whose face was scarred.
With his blood rushing to his head, Qiu Jingwen glared fiercely at Liu Han, wishing he could rush up and tear him to shreds.
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