When Datou heard Xu Dadong's arrangement, he looked at him in surprise.

Xu Dadong winked at him and said righteously, "I know my brother inside and out. I will never tell him that I drove your car but didn't pay you back."

Datou was stunned for a moment, then he looked at Zhao Pengfei and said, "Well, the deposit for the surgery is three thousand yuan."

Zhao Pengfei was dumbfounded. Not to mention 3,000 yuan, he didn't even have 1,000 yuan: "I only have 200 yuan on me."

Datou's face suddenly darkened: "Brother, you are kidding me."

Zhao Pengfei felt embarrassed: "I don't have any money..."

At this time, Xu Dadong spoke again: "It's okay, Pengfei, you can think of a way to borrow some money from your grandma first, get the car first, drive it today, and earn money by picking up passengers in the county town tomorrow. Sooner or later, you will be able to pay back the money you borrowed, right?"

If you drive a car today, you can make money tomorrow. How fast!

Zhao Pengfei's heart was burning, but he remembered his grandmother's ruthless attitude: "But my grandmother..."

Xu Dadong winked at him: "I'll think of a way for you."

Zhao Pengfei looked over.

Chen Xiaoying was busy in the store when suddenly a child ran into the store and said, "Auntie, someone said your grandson fell on his head and needs to be hospitalized. I want you to go to the health center."

Chen Xiaoying was startled: "What? Your head fell?"

The head is not the best place for the body. If it falls and gets hurt, won’t the person be crippled?

Zhao Xueyan also hurriedly said, "Mom, why don't you go and take a look, I'll just watch over the store."

Chen Xiaoying nodded quickly, took off her apron, and ran to the county health center.

She ran over breathlessly, and as soon as she entered the hospital lobby, she saw a young man with a bandaged head and blood oozing from his forehead sitting on a chair in the corner. If it wasn't Zhao Pengfei, who could it be?

There was also a young man standing next to him who looked to have a rather large head.

"What's going on?" Chen Xiaoying was heartbroken by her grandson's ungrateful attitude, but seeing him become like this, it was hard for her to help but feel anxious.

Zhao Pengfei half-closed his eyes, uttered an ouch, and then said, "I was not careful when walking, and missed a step. The doctor told me to be hospitalized, but I don't have any money, grandma."

He was about to cry, holding his head: "Grandma, it hurts so much, I still feel dizzy."

Still feeling dizzy.

Chen Xiaoying was extremely anxious: "Be hospitalized, then be hospitalized."

"I don't have any money," said Zhao Pengfei.

"Why are you talking about money now? I'll pay for your hospital bill." Chen Xiaoying said, "How much does it cost?"

"Three thousand yuan." said Zhao Pengfei.

Chen Xiaoying had no other thoughts: "Okay, I'll go right away."

Chen Xiaoying ran away in a hurry.

Not far from the county health center is a credit union, making it convenient to deposit and withdraw money.

When Chen Xiaoying took out the money, Zhao Pengfei's eyes widened when he saw the three thick bundles of banknotes. He had only seen so much money when he gave the betrothal gift to Wang Jingjing.

The big boss' eyes widened and he grabbed the money: "I'll go pay for his hospital bills."

We just agreed on that.

Chen Xiaoying subconsciously wanted to take the money back. Zhao Pengfei cried out in pain, "Grandma, don't worry about him. Let him pay the money. My head hurts. Go find a doctor for me. Hurry up and see me."

Chen Xiaoying turned around to look at the young man, and found him queuing at the payment window.

Her grandson's illness could not be delayed, so she hurried to find a doctor. When Chen Xiaoying and the doctor rushed out in a hurry, neither Zhao Pengfei nor his friend could be found.

"What's going on? Where are the people?" She was confused.

The doctor was also puzzled: "I haven't admitted a patient with a head injury today. Can you tell me more about it? What is it like?"

Chen Xiaoying hurriedly described him: "He's a head taller than me, tall and thin, with a long nose, speaks glibly and looks very smart, with a bandage on his head like this, and blood is oozing out from here."

"By the way, his name is Zhao Pengfei."

But no matter what she said, the doctor just shook his head and said, "There is no such person. Please don't delay my medical treatment."

The doctor frowned and looked at her, and even wondered if Chen Xiaoying, at her old age, was suffering from a mental illness, commonly known as Alzheimer's disease.

Chen Xiaoying was dumbfounded. Could Pengfei just disappear out of thin air?

He was injured so badly, and Chen Xiaoying, who was old and frail, ran from floor to floor in the hospital building, asking the nurses if there was a person named Zhao Pengfei.

"…He has a bandage on his head, blood is seeping from it, and he is tall and thin…"

"No, there is no such person."

"Auntie, the doctor said there is no such person. There is no such person. We only arrange for inpatient admissions after the doctor writes a note. Even the doctor doesn't know this person, so how can he be here?"

"Auntie, why don't you go back and ask your family? Maybe he didn't come at all?"

This is another hint that she might be suffering from Alzheimer's disease.

Chen Xiaoying was unable to react.

Seeing her standing there, unable to react, and looking a bit pitiful, a nurse couldn't help but say something.

"Auntie, you just said that you paid 3,000 yuan as a deposit for hospitalization? Our hospital has never said that you have to pay 3,000 yuan before you can get treatment. Were you cheated?"

Chen Xiaoying then remembered that when the old man was hospitalized, he only took a deposit of 200 yuan.

Seeing that Zhao Pengfei was so seriously injured, she was anxious and did not think about this detail. She also subconsciously thought that the more deposit she paid, the more seriously he was injured.

Was she cheated?

Chen Xiaoying suddenly remembered that Zhao Pengfei wanted to buy a car, but she refused to let him, so he was very angry.

She knew about Zhao Pengfei's obsession with cars in her previous life. He would change a car almost every three or four years. He didn't do any work throughout the year, but he just kept changing cars. Later, she heard her eldest daughter-in-law Liu Lanxiang complain that Li Hongjian and Li Hongqiang bought the cars for him, and the cars he bought later were all bought by selling an old car and then paying more money to buy a new one.

Anyway, she doesn't understand anything about selling or buying cars.

One year during the Chinese New Year, his grandson came to see her and took out his mobile phone to show her photos.

In the photo, the car drove to Qinghai or somewhere, a group of people lit a bonfire, men and women gathered together to take photos, and they were smiling happily.

There is not much money at home, and the people in the village use water instead of oil to fuel their cars, or something like that.

Can he live such a happy life?

In her previous life, it was only later that she learned from her granddaughter Li Yutong's words that Zhao Pengfei didn't care about his wife and children at all. The money for raising the children was earned by Zhao Pengfei's wife herself from working. As for the children, they were directly thrown to their biological mother Li Hongyan to take care of.

He is the most handsome man.

Chen Xiaoying figured it out and regained consciousness. She walked out and returned to the store. Regardless of Zhao Xueyan's questioning, she called Zhaojia Village: "...I'm Li Hongyan's mother. Something happened in the county town. I asked Li Hongyan to come tomorrow."

She knew that the money was in the hands of Zhao Pengfei, or the big boss, and he wanted it back.

It's difficult.

At this time, the store had already passed the busiest meal time, and Zhao Xueyan had some free time. She looked at Chen Xiaoying with a puzzled look on her face: "Mom, is Pengfei seriously injured? What did the doctor say?"