Otherwise, given how filial their son Wang Qian is, and the money he's made in business recently, he wouldn't care about a few dollars at all.
After preparing everything, Wang Qian laid out a straw mat and blankets in the tractor's cargo bed, then took the seriously ill Lu Aiting and left.
Liu Xiaoying originally wanted to go along, but Wang Qian politely declined.
His aunt is quite old and in poor health; she can't even take care of herself, let alone take care of someone who is sick.
Besides, Wang Qian was planning to go directly to the county hospital, not the clinic.
If Liu Xiaoying had come along, she would definitely have stopped them halfway.
More than an hour later, they arrived at the county hospital.
Where is this?
After being helped off the tractor by Wang Qian and Wang Yuanguang, Lu Aiting realized something was wrong.
Weren't we going to take him to the village clinic?
This doesn't look like it!
He was so weak that he was in a daze the whole way. When he was woken up, he realized that he was surrounded by tall buildings.
This is clearly a county town.
"Uncle, the county hospital is just ahead. I'll take you here for your medical treatment."
Wang Qian stopped hiding it and said, "Your illness is quite serious; you need to get it checked out properly."
"No, take me back quickly. I don't want to come to the county hospital for treatment. It's too expensive here, and it's all a rip-off."
Lu Aiting struggled to walk back, saying, "I'll just go back and find some traditional Chinese medicine to take. I don't need to waste money on this."
What he didn't actually say was that even if his illness could be cured at the county hospital, he couldn't afford the medical expenses.
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