Chapter 3
The news that Song Yin might have been hit and turned into a vegetable immediately exploded the Song family.
The second aunt, who had not been seen yesterday and happened to be home for a visit today, took out her mobile phone calculator and kept dialing the keys, "How can you bring a little stutterer into the house to take care of him? Do you know how much it costs to take care of a vegetable?" "
First of all, the labor cost is not counted. Respiratory support equipment, gastrointestinal intubation! Turning and shifting equipment, monitoring equipment, temperature control equipment! Diaper care products, as well as voice and communication assistance equipment, all of these add up to hundreds of thousands. If there are other miscellaneous items, I'm afraid it's more than a million!"
She was calculating there, and the sound of the calculator was screaming, like an annoying fly chasing your head, making people's scalps numb.
The eldest aunt reminded her at the right time, "Second sister, your eldest brother means well. After all, we are a wealthy family with many well-known figures in our family. What if some reporter with ulterior motives reports it and says that we don't care about the life or death of that debt collector?"
"I'm saying that. Your eldest brother has been selected as an outstanding entrepreneur in Beijing for five consecutive years. How can he risk the reputation of our Song family?"
The fifth aunt usually stays at home with the eldest aunt, eating melon seeds, and they have established an indestructible melon-eating team. They will definitely help their sister-in-law at critical moments.
"I've calculated that it's more expensive for that burden to live in the hospital. It's better for him to live at home."
After saying this, she smiled sinisterly, "Who knows, he might die with his short-lived parents one day, right?"
What she said made a lot of sense and was unanimously recognized by the whole family.
Song Yin was soon sent to the hospital and taken home to live in the utility room where he lived before.
Fortunately, although Song Yin became a vegetative state, he was very different from ordinary vegetative states. Except for being in a coma and needing someone to help him change his diapers and turn over, he was the same as a normal person. He could swallow independently, had a normal heart rate, breathed naturally, and had a healthy biological body.
It just saved the Song family a lot of expenses.
Speaking of which, the week when Song Yin became a vegetative state was actually very busy. First, he slept for two consecutive days to make up for the sleep from staying up late to finish his manuscript.
The rest of the days were spent reading novels.
It turned out that the world he lived in was a novel called "The Beautiful, Strong and Tragic Series: The Domineering Young Master is Long Aotian. In the bloody novel, the spoiled little girl actually ran away with 108 babies."
Song Yin was completely confused.
Fortunately, he was not the protagonist who could give birth to 108 babies. The protagonist was Song He, the only son of the Song family's uncle.
Song Yin was strangely puzzled. Could Song He, who would fall down at the slightest push, really give birth to 108 babies?
Song Yin and Song He are two extreme representatives among the grandchildren of the Song family. In the simplest terms, Song Yin's life in this family was miserable, while Song He was like a happy baby surrounded by love, wandering in the ocean of family, friendship and love all day long.
Song Yin was not jealous of him, but they were not that familiar with each other. His uncle had good vision and moved out of the Song family's original house in his early years to maintain a proper social distance from these scoundrels. Song
Yin only saw Song He from a distance during gatherings at home. She was indeed pretty and cute.
Now comes the point.
Song He is the protagonist of this book, who has a lingering and ups-and-downs love journey with the obsessive main attacker B.
He is quite miserable.
Song Yin is not even a cannon fodder in this book. At most, he is a stepping stone that appears in one and a half sentences in the first chapter.
The book describes it like this: [Song He's eyes were swollen and bloodshot, making his delicate baby face look quite sad and beautiful at the moment. He said to the Song family, "How can you treat Brother Xiaoyin like this? Although he has become a vegetable, he is also the beloved son of the deceased fourth uncle. How can you treat him like this? How can you be worthy of the fourth uncle? How can you be worthy of your conscience!"]
Just based on this sentence, Song Yin immediately recognized Song He as a relative in his heart.
After years of suffering from various alternating hot and cold violence in the Song family, Song Yin deeply hated everyone in the family.
Now he also has his own white moonlight!
In order to make Song He speak, Song Yin spent five days to digest the plot of the whole book in his mind.
Unfortunately, after reading it, he summarized three main points.
First, he really only appeared in this sentence in the whole book.
After Song He stood up for him and had a quarrel with his family, he ran away from home in a rage. The remaining dozens of chapters were all about developing a shocking love affair with the protagonist in school.
Second, this book has no writing skills and is bloody. There is no second.
Third, he really became a vegetable.
And one day he will leave this world forever! ! Ashes and smoke! Smoke and clouds disappear! !
[On what basis! ! ! ]
Song Yin tried to open his eyes but failed. Immediately, an extremely strong sense of fear came from his heart, and kept rushing through his limbs.
[On what basis! 】
【On what basis! 】
【On what basis! 】
After the Song family members finished discussing Song Yin's affairs, those who should go to work went to work, and those who should drink tea drank tea.
The remaining eldest aunt, second aunt, and fifth aunt called a servant to play mahjong.
The servant was extremely embarrassed and carefully reached into her wallet. The fifth aunt immediately saw her embarrassment and said with a tart smile, "It doesn't matter if you don't have money. I have 30,000 yuan in cash. You can write me an IOU and I will deduct your salary from next month."
The servant was even more embarrassed.
The fifth aunt rolled her eyes and said, "Otherwise, I'm annoyed by you poor people. If you don't want to borrow 30,000 yuan, you can pack up and leave immediately."
The servant became more and more afraid and sat down at the mahjong table tremblingly.
The maids of wealthy families are not randomly recruited from the labor market. They are all trained by professional housekeeping companies and then assigned to the employer's home.
If the maid of this family is fired, no matter how picky the reason is, the company will only continue to lower the employee's star rating, and may even have to pay a high amount of liquidated damages.
There is a very small circle between wealthy families. If a maid is fired, other families will not hire this person again.
The maid thought that her monthly salary was exactly 30,000. If she thought about it badly, she would lose a month, but if she thought about it well, she might be able to earn tens of thousands more.
Anyway, she knew that the fifth lady had a bad character and a bad poker style, and she lost more than she won.
As a result, when the fifth aunt sat at the card table, she was busy with her hands, mouth and feet. She kicked the servant who was sitting on the upper hand, hinting that she should feed the cards to her.
The servant was secretly cursing.
The mahogany door connected to the chess and card room made a strange sound. The sound was so dense that it seemed that countless termites were gnawing at the wooden door. Debris fell from the cracks of the door, and even the heavy wood blocks were jumping.
The eldest aunt's face changed, and she said nervously, "What are you doing? Why don't you open the door and see who is playing a prank?"
The servant was also nervous, but it was broad daylight now, and demons and ghosts would not come out to harm people in the daytime, so she got up carefully and opened the metal lock behind the mahogany door.
In just a moment.
[Rely on what!] [
Rely on what!]
[Rely on what!]
...
Countless [Rely on what!] burst out like a gushing torrent, squeezing the edge of the door frame and causing cracks and cracks.
Before the three people at the mahjong table could react, the entire chess and card room was flooded.
Only one arm of the fifth aunt was left outside the bubble, with a huge diamond on it, emitting a cold light as it struggled like drowning.