88. It's bad luck for you to fall in love with Xu Wenqiang
The next day, Xu Yanmei regained consciousness. The first thing she said was, "I'm not dead yet?"
Xu Wenqiang told her, "You are still alive and well."
Xu Yanmei let out a long sigh. "I just had a dream. I dreamed that I was in the underworld. The King of Hell said that when I was alive, I was not a good person and sentenced me to be disemboweled. I refused to accept it and said that even if I was not a good person, I was not a bad person either. He got angry and let the little devil get into my belly and eat me clean from the inside out..."
Xu Yanmei shuddered as she spoke, her face filled with lingering fear.
Xu Wenqiang comforted her: "Mom, it's okay, it was just a dream."
"You're right." Xu Yanmei sighed, then suddenly asked, "By the way, where's Chen Long? Has he woken up?"
When Xu Wenqiang heard Chen Long's name, she said in annoyance, "I don't know."
"Go ask around. He was hit twice, and his injuries must be more serious than mine."
"Mom, stop worrying about others and take care of yourself first." Xu Wenqiang said unhappily.
Xu Yanmei couldn't stand this, so she started to yell back, "Xu Wenqiang, you're so arrogant! Just because I'm lying in bed, you treat my words as bullshit?"
But she was a patient after all, and no matter how harshly she spoke, she was still weak lying in bed.
Seeing this, Xu Wenqiang stopped arguing with her and said, "I'll ask later."
"Ask the police how they're going to deal with that little bastard Chen Yang." Xu Yanmei had already closed her eyes, but she was still stern. "He almost took my life. When I recover, I won't let him go."
"I understand." Xu Wenqiang agreed, then asked, "Mom, why did you push me when Chen Yang threw the weight at me? If you had dodged it yourself, it might not have hit you."
Xu Wenqiang asked casually. Xu Yanmei opened her eyes and looked at her, then closed them again. "What else could it be? Of course, it's to keep you to take care of me in my old age and see me to the end."
Xu Yanmei said it as a matter of course. Xu Wenqiang hummed, then said, "Mom, as long as you live well, I will definitely take care of you until the end of your life."
"Don't worry, I will live a long life." After saying this, Xu Yanmei fell asleep.
Xu Wenqiang sat beside the bed, listening to Xu Yanmei's long and short breathing, and began to doubt the "surgical risks" and "life-threatening dangers" mentioned by the doctor.
Xu Yanmei will definitely want to have surgery, and no matter what kind of surgery it is, she will definitely get through it.
How could Xu Yanmei die?
But when the doctor came to inform her about the surgery and the time of the surgery, Xu Yanmei's reaction made Xu Wenqiang feel like she had been hit on the head with a stick.
"Surgery has risks, so why would I do it?"
"It's dangerous for me to keep this tumor, but it's in my brain and it won't cost me a penny! If I have surgery, spend money, and then still can't save my life, wouldn't my money be wasted? Wouldn't I be taken advantage of?"
"Your hospital is such a rip-off! You're completely unscrupulous just to make money!"
Xu Yanmei pointed at the doctor's nose and cursed for a long time, and the doctor finally walked away in anger.
After the doctor left, Xu Yanmei continued to scold Xu Wenqiang, "You prodigal son! Do you think it's easy for me to make money? You just agreed to do the surgery so easily. Are you planning to squander all my wealth?"
Xu Wenqiang lowered her head and said nothing. She didn't look up or explain, just letting Xu Yanmei scold her. Because she saw Xu Yanmei crying, and her face was covered with tears.
"Even if I die, I won't let this hospital earn a single cent from me..."
Xu Yanmei cursed and fell headfirst onto the bed.
"Mom, mom, what's wrong with you?"
“Doctor, doctor…”
Xu Wenqiang rushed out of the ward and shouted at the doctor who was leaving in anger.
After a series of emergency procedures, Xu Yanmei was finally out of danger. As the doctor turned to leave, Xu Wenqiang hesitantly asked, "If I don't agree, can the surgery still proceed?"
The doctor stopped and told Xu Wenqiang, "If the patient disagrees and refuses to cooperate, we do not recommend continuing with the surgery."
"Okay, I understand. Thank you, doctor. You can go on with your work." Xu Wenqiang said in a low voice.
But the doctor didn't leave.
At first, no one knew the mother and daughter's situation. Later, we learned fragments from the police. As humans, we understand the difficulties they face. And now, looking at the daughter, exhausted yet struggling, and the mother, lying in bed, uncertain of her life but refusing to listen, I realize that the difficulties they face are even greater for the daughter.
"Wait until the patient wakes up, then have a good discussion with her." The doctor said in a slow tone.
Noticing the change in the doctor's attitude, Xu Wenqiang bowed and said, "Thank you, doctor."
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Xiao Cheng spent the morning greeting his relatives and then hurried to the hospital.
Big red lanterns were also hung at the hospital entrance, but against the white background of the hospital, the bright red lanterns looked very depressing.
Xiao Cheng found Xu Yanmei's ward. The door was open. He looked inside and saw Xu Yanmei lying on her back motionless, while Xu Wenqiang was sitting on a chair with her head against the wall and asleep.
It was lunchtime, and the other patients in the ward, along with their family members, were all eating. Because it was Chinese New Year, everyone was eating dumplings, and the ward was filled with the smell of medicine mixed with the smell of dumplings.
Xiao Cheng also brought dumplings, but they were frozen dumplings he and Xu Wenqiang bought at the supermarket. They had no other choice, as all restaurants were closed for the New Year, so he could only cook the frozen dumplings at his and Xu Wenqiang's "home" and bring them over.
After Xiao Cheng approached, Xu Yanmei looked at him coldly, "Who are you looking for?"
"Auntie, I'm Xu Wenqiang's classmate. I came to see you." Xiao Cheng walked over and placed the dumplings on the cabinet next to the bed. "Auntie, would you like some dumplings?"
"Dumplings?" Xu Yanmei suddenly realized, "Oh, today is Chinese New Year."
"Auntie, the Chinese New Year was yesterday, and today is already the first day of the new year." Xiao Cheng said with a smile.
"Really?" Xu Yanmei looked up at the ceiling again. "For me, since I'm almost dead, it doesn't matter when I celebrate the New Year."
"Auntie, it's New Year's Day, please don't say unlucky words." Xiao Cheng said.
Xu Yanmei sneered, "If you're afraid of bad luck, you shouldn't come here."
"Even though I'm afraid of bad luck, I still have to come," Xiao Cheng said. "I can't let Xu Wenqiang stay here alone forever."
Xu Yanmei then looked at Xiao Cheng and asked, "Could it be that you are attracted to our Xu Wenqiang?"
Xiao Cheng smiled and said nothing.
Xu Yanmei snorted coldly, "What do you like about Xu Wenqiang, you little brat?"
Xiao Cheng smiled again, but still didn't say anything.
"Forget it." Xu Yanmei glanced at Xu Wenqiang, who was still asleep with her head against the wall, and said, "You little bastard, it's your bad luck to fall for Xu Wenqiang."
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