Chapter 162
To be honest, if she was really a wealthy mother, how could she be willing to buy second-hand toys for her children? The environmental protection and cost-effectiveness that day were just excuses for her to deceive herself because she was poor and short-tempered.
Jiang Zhinian slowly felt the nausea of drinking a whole cup of sugar water in one go, and began to have wild thoughts: "If I really had a million, I could donate part of it to the windmill..."
Give hope of life to those children who cannot afford surgery.
This world is not very good, but since you are here, you have to find a way to survive and see the world before leaving.
"Shi Ye, I really don't reject money..." Just like many victims' families will eventually choose to accept financial compensation from the abuser, the living must always continue to live and move forward.
To her, love is more important than hatred.
Shi Ye turned his head and looked into Jiang Zhinian's eyes: "Do I make you feel insecure?"
"Ah...what?"
Shi Ye just nodded, as if answering his own question: "I understand."
Their current life makes Jiang Zhinian feel that she cannot guarantee the future of her child, so she chooses to ignore her own emotional needs and put her feelings second to money.
Jiang Zhinian looked at him with a look of confusion, and quickly waved his hands: "No, Shi Ye, what do you know? You misunderstood."
She really didn't mean that Shi Ye earned less. This was just a simple concept of money that she had formed since she was a child.
Shi Ye explained seriously, "But, personally, I don't think that any amount of money can be equated with the value of human emotions."
In his opinion, even a moment of pain for Jiang Zhinian could not be offset by money, no matter the amount.
Shi Ye said it as a matter of course and with confidence, but Jiang Zhinian felt a kind of gentleness that belonged to Shi Ye in this rare irrationality.
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Two hours later, the last blood was drawn and Jiang Zhinian and Shi Ye left the outpatient building together.
"By the way, I want to go to the obstetrics and gynecology department to see someone."
"The one you saw last time at the private hospital?"
"How do you know?"
"I recognized her last time. She's the patient with preeclampsia I told you about."
Jiang Zhinian was stunned. She only knew that Madam Sun was in poor health due to her pregnancy, but she didn't expect that she was the patient Shi Ye mentioned who was determined to give birth to the child regardless of the danger to her own life.
"Then, isn't she dangerous?"
"Yes, it's very dangerous. The inpatient department has been urging her to have a caesarean section early to get the baby out."
Although the baby is not yet full-term, the probability of a caesarean section is already very high. At most, the baby's cardiopulmonary function will not be fully developed, and there may be some vision problems due to premature birth. However, compared with the terrible consequences that may be caused by preeclampsia, it is nothing.
But the patient refused to agree no matter what and insisted on being hospitalized to protect the fetus until full term before giving birth.
"I don't want to give my baby an unhealthy body."
The director couldn't help but sigh when she considered her husband's status and wealth, as well as her several adult stepchildren.
Fortunately, the full term is just a few weeks away, so we can only be careful with this time bomb to prevent it from exploding suddenly.
After Jiang Zhinian understood the situation, she couldn't help but reveal a worried look. Although she and Madam Sun didn't have much contact, she had always received her help over the years, and she was grateful in her heart.
Now that I hear that my benefactor is in her current situation, I can't help but feel worried for her.
The two came to the international department of obstetrics. Jiang Zhinian called Mrs. Sun downstairs, and then a bodyguard came down and Jiang took the two upstairs.
After all, it is not a private hospital. No matter how rich you are, you cannot book half of the inpatient department. Therefore, although Mrs. Sun lives in the highest-level VIP room, there are still other patients in other rooms in the corridor.
Jiang Zhinian pushed the door open and walked in. Sure enough, she saw Mrs. Sun half-leaning on the hospital bed to recuperate. Compared with the one she saw that day in the private hospital... she looked much more haggard. Maybe it was because she didn't wear makeup, but her face was very pale and her lips had no color.
Madam Sun smiled faintly when she saw Jiang Zhinian: "You're here. Did your dean tell you?"
Jiang Zhinian nodded and placed the fruit on the bedside table. "I'm here on behalf of our welfare home. I hope you can have a smooth delivery and both mother and child are safe."
Madam Sun's face was dim for a moment, but she quickly regained her usual gentleness. She glanced at Jiang Zhinian's belly and nodded with a smile: "Thank you... and thank your dean for me too."
Jiang Zhinian looked at her pale face, and suddenly she felt an urge to persuade her. But soon, her reason made her calm down. The doctor had already given her advice with the most professional reasons. She asked herself if she had any better reasons. Besides, they had never had a close relationship, so naturally she had no right to interfere in each other's life.
It would be troublesome if I was accused of being nosy and made people angry, which affected the funding for the welfare home.
Jiang Zhinian closed his mouth, but his eyes couldn't help revealing a look of worry.
Madam Sun touched her belly and suddenly asked, "Do you want to persuade me too?"
Jiang Zhinian was stunned, not knowing why the other party suddenly brought up this topic. She hesitated for a moment and did not answer immediately.
Madam Sun took over the conversation herself, saying, "I know you're a kind child, but... this child in your belly means so much to me, I can't bear the risk of him getting hurt."
She is 42 years old and no longer young. In the early years, her husband did not allow her to have children because he already had a son and a daughter. Until recent years, her husband's relationship with his children was not very good. In addition, he was old and felt a little indebted to his young wife, so he relented and allowed her to get pregnant.
Because she was old, he always said that whether she could give birth to the baby depended on her own fate.
Therefore, in the face of her huge family fortune, this child is her last resort.
And... she raised her head, her eyes quietly and gently sweeping across Jiang Zhinian's eyebrows, a hint of regret and melancholy in her eyes.
"I once did something wrong and I wanted to make amends, but I didn't know how. After thinking about it, I could only feel that I owed it to my child. Now, I have another chance, and I don't want to owe my child anymore."
No matter what, she will definitely give birth to this child healthily and give him the best things in the world.
This time, she wants to be a mother completely.
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