"I haven't thought about it."
Chen Dongxu responded casually.
"Don't you want to think about it?"
Sun Hao said, "If you don't have a job, you have to go to the countryside."
"Someone in my family has already been sent to the countryside."
When the words "going to the countryside" were mentioned, Chen Dongxu inevitably thought of Chen Dongze, and naturally his stepmother Zhang Hua. For a moment, his expression turned sour.
Sun Hao: "But you definitely can't be without a job."
"It's just finding a job, that's no problem for me."
Although Chen Dongxu hadn't done anything productive before breaking his leg, he knew quite a lot of people. In his opinion, as long as he had money in his pocket, it would be easy to buy a job without going through his family.
"And you?"
Chen Dongxu asked Sun Hao.
"It depends on the leader's arrangements."
In response, Sun Hao said, "I think what Dr. Song said to you yesterday was from the bottom of his heart. It would be better if you kept it in mind."
"I know."
Chen Dongxu and Sun Hao both had upper bunks. Chen Dongxu had his hands folded behind his head and said, "Dr. Song and I feel that we get along well. I can see and hear that she was sincere in what she said to me."
Brother Sun, don't let my unconventional ways fool you. I know right from wrong. Even though I used to talk and act recklessly, I always knew my limits and never caused any trouble for my family because of impulsiveness.
So when I was cornered in an alley and had my legs broken, I was in pain and filled with hatred. I didn't know why someone had targeted me and that I had to pay the price with my legs.
Later, my older brother reminded me and encouraged me, and told me that Dr. Song might be able to cure me. To be honest, every word my older brother said to me that day was my salvation, preventing me from continuing to give up on myself and even wanting to die.
Now that Dr. Song has cured my legs, Brother Sun, I am truly grateful to him. Sometimes I can't help but think that Dr. Song and I must have a special connection; maybe we were family in a past life!
Zhang Hua, his good stepmother—when he returns to the compound and stands normally before her, what kind of expression will she show?
Chen Dongxu believed that since his elder brother could suspect their stepmother Zhang Hua, then what happened to him and his elder brother must be closely related to her.
reason?
The men of the Chen family never suspect anyone casually. Once they suspect someone, it must be because there's something wrong with that person that has caught their attention.
Several hours later, the train arrived in Beijing.
Chen Dongxu did not go directly back to the compound. Instead, he and Sun Hao went to the courtyard where the elderly couple, Grandpa Chen and his wife, were recuperating.
"Grandpa! Grandma! Your favorite grandson is back!"
As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, Chen Dongxu cheerfully called out.
However, no one in the courtyard responded for a long time.
"grandfather……"
Chen Dongxu called out to Grandpa and Grandma Chen again, but before he could utter the word "Grandma," he saw Grandpa Chen emerge from the main room.
"You brat, I heard you, I heard you! Shut your mouth right now, or you'll wake your grandma and I'll teach you a lesson!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Dongxu raised his hand to his mouth and made a zipping motion. Then, he followed Old Master Chen into the study.
Sun Hao didn't go inside. He put the things he was carrying on the round stone table in the courtyard, and then sat on the nearest stone bench to bask in the sun.
"Completely cured?"
Upon entering the study, Old Master Chen carefully examined Chen Dongxu's legs.
"Yes, I'm completely healed. If you don't believe me, I'll jump around in front of you a couple of times."
As he spoke, Chen Dongxu actually intended to jump up and down on the spot.
Grandpa Chen: "No need."
My grandson's legs have finally been healed, and even though the little rascal says he can jump around, let's not do it for now to avoid any accidents.
"Grandpa, you have to trust Dr. Song's medical skills. Her medical skills are truly exceptional."
Chen Dongxu suddenly remembered something and looked straight at Grandpa Chen: "By the way, Grandpa, how has Grandma been feeling lately?"
"I had a cold a while ago, with fever and cough. At its worst, I had difficulty breathing. I was sent to the hospital for treatment, but now I still cough non-stop whenever I cough."
The worry in Old Master Chen's expression was obvious.
“My grandma’s cough is incessant, which is related to the shrapnel that remains near her heart and lungs from an injury she sustained years ago, right?”
Chen Dongxu asked.
Old Master Chen remained silent for a while, then nodded: "That's part of the reason."
"Is it still not possible to remove that shrapnel surgically?"
Chen Dongxu didn't want anything to happen to his grandmother, but seeing the old man's expression, he couldn't help but feel a pang of pain in his heart.
"The surgery is difficult to perform."
Due to the passage of time, the shrapnel had become adhered to the flesh and blood vessels. Currently, no domestic expert has been able to remove the shrapnel and successfully complete such a surgery.
In fact, he also had shrapnel remaining in his body, which could not be removed and had to be left inside.
Yes, those are the ones; there was more than one shrapnel left in his body.
Suddenly, Chen Dongxu had an idea. His eyes lit up and he said, "Grandpa, why don't we contact Dr. Song and have her take a look at my grandma!"
"Removing the shrapnel requires surgery, which traditional Chinese medicine cannot do."
Grandpa Chen shook his head.
"Dr. Song understands Western medicine; she graduated from medical school with outstanding grades, and it's said she was highly skilled as a nurse."
She has participated in many major surgeries, and her skill in traditional Chinese medicine can be described as miraculous, as evidenced by the fact that my legs have recovered completely.
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