He quickly asked the driver to prepare the car and rushed to the hospital.
At this time in the hospital, Shen Xiu'e's illness had been treated. She had just sprained her waist and had to apply a plaster and take some medicine for conditioning.
The plaster lasts for seven days and costs four dollars and fifty cents in total.
Song Yingying only gave three yuan, and the remaining one and a half yuan was paid by Song Shiwei.
Shen Xiu'e insisted on giving her the money, but Song Shiwei refused. She saw that the blue pants this aunt was wearing had turned white from washing, and she felt a little sorry for her.
Maybe her family situation is not that good. Now Song Yingying has hit someone, and not only is she suffering, but she can't even do her work these days. I don't know how difficult it is!
Although she didn't have much money, she had saved some.
Although she has been waiting for news from Zhou Tingyue these days, she has not been idle. Fortunately, she was a food anchor in her previous life, and she has mastered all the skills related to food.
I rode my bike to the mountains in the suburbs and dug up a sack of beets. I secretly made some brown sugar and sold it on the black market for a dozen yuan.
Wasn't she about to get married? She didn't expect Old Lady Song to give her any dowry, let alone any money!
Her parents' wages were all turned over, so deducting money from Old Mrs. Song would be harder than climbing to the sky.
So, she had to plan for herself. The place she was going to was not close. The island where the East China Sea garrison troops were located was called Qilian Island, which was located in the northeast of the motherland.
I heard that the people there are quite poor, so she must bring some money with her so that she won’t feel anxious!
"Auntie, please don't argue with me! Where is your home? I'll take you back!"
Just as she finished speaking, a car suddenly stopped at the hospital gate. A middle-aged man wearing black-framed glasses got out from the back seat of the car. When he saw Shen Xiu'e, he immediately ran over in a hurry.
"What happened to you? Why did you fall and hurt your waist?"
Shen Xiu'e, who was standing by, was also very excited to see him, as if falling down was a good thing. She told him everything that happened, and the focus of her words was naturally "Song Shiwei!"
However, Song Shiwei's eyes unconsciously fell on the car at the door...
My goodness, who is this aunt? She doesn't look like she has no money!
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