Chapter 48 Congenital Heart Disease
Su Shuoci’s voice was like ice chips hitting Aunt Song, causing her soul to tremble.
She regretted provoking the legendary ruthless man in the compound. Even though the ruthless man was disabled! But his eyes were still extremely ferocious, like a sharp sword.
Aunt Song was timid and wanted to run away, but she was used to being strong: "Our Song family is the richest family in the compound."
This made Gu Jiaojiao laugh. For the time being, no one was richer than her! She looked at Aunt Song with disdain and said, "Is your Song family rich? How much money do you have?"
Aunt Song was choked by this sentence. Her face flushed and she wanted to tell Gu Jiaojiao that their Song family was very rich, with at least more than ten thousand.
But in 1980, there was no selection activity for people with an annual income of ten thousand yuan, so she didn't dare to say it, as it would bring disaster to the Song family.
Aunt Song said unwillingly: "Why should I tell you? Anyway, you can't be compared with our Song family."
Gu Jiaojiao continued to sneer: "Nowadays, everyone is advocated to be equal, but you, the Song family, think you are superior.
This is a serious violation of socialist unity, and if it is made public, it will be an even greater crime.”
Aunt Song: ...
She was so angry. In the past, Gu Jiaojiao always lowered her head and tried to please her in a submissive manner, and she wanted to help her bring water for washing her feet.
She had never dared to be so arrogant. Who gave this bitch the courage? If there hadn't been so many people surrounding her on the road, she would have wanted to slap this bitch twice.
When Song Zijie saw his aunt, who was like an ever-victorious general, being humiliated, he smiled in an unkind way.
The anger before was like a ball of fire, burning fiercely in his chest and burning him with pain all over.
"Short-lived ghost, what are you laughing at? Do you still have any sense of being a member of the Song family? It doesn't matter if you die, but you still have to think about your parents..."
Gu Jiaojiao saw that Song Zijie was so angry that he seemed to be dying. Although she despised him, she still stood up for him.
"Auntie, I sincerely advise you to get out of here as soon as possible and stop embarrassing yourself here, or I'm afraid I won't be able to help but beat you to death."
"Oh! Just you? You're sick, you're disabled, and you still want to beat me?"
Aunt Song jumped off the bar while roaring, rolled up her sleeves and wanted to go forward and beat Gu Jiaojiao.
When Gu Jiaojiao saw the big and strong Aunt Song, she angrily wanted to come over and hit her.
She kicked the opponent directly on the acupuncture point under the knee. Aunt Song lost her balance and fell to her knees in front of them.
Passersby on the road did not see Gu Jiaojiao kicking, they only saw Aunt Song get off the bicycle and kneel in front of the wheelchair.
"How come Aunt Song is so enlightened that she actually kneels down in front of our hero to thank him."
"Aunt Song, since you are so sincere and your Song family is so rich, please send some more precious herbs to help our hero heal his leg."
"That's right. Aunt Song even knelt down to express her gratitude, which shows how sincere she is."
"Ah, we have no money, so do we have to kneel down too?" a silly man asked his companion.
Of course his companions didn't want to kneel. Now it was a new society, how could it be compared with the feudal society?
"Since Aunt Song has knelt, of course we have to kneel too." Song Zijie's follower appeared out of nowhere.
After he said that, he actually knelt down beside Aunt Song and looked at his boss sincerely.
Repeat to yourself three times in your heart: I am kneeling to my boss, not to any hero.
When the silly boy saw the boy kneeling on Aunt Song’s left, he immediately knelt on her right.
He kept muttering, "Thank you hero for your efforts for us. I don't have the money to treat your leg, but I thank you from the bottom of my heart."
Aunt Song's legs and feet were numb and she wanted to stand up but couldn't. She wanted to curse but didn't know how to start.
Was she going to tell everyone that she wanted to hit Gu Jiaojiao but was kicked to the ground by that bitch?
Especially when she saw Gu Jiaojiao's smiling eyes, which were as bright as the sun, she didn't dare to look directly at them.
She was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, "I didn't kneel to them, I fell off the bike accidentally."
"Ah! Aunt Song, how could you be like this? Fortunately, I am sincerely thanking the hero."
Hanhan stood up as he spoke, because he saw the boy on his left also stood up.
Aunt Song: ...
She had never felt so aggrieved before: "Gu Jiaojiao, you little bitch, why don't you help me up?"
"I've wanted to help you up for a long time, but I'm not in good health and I'm out of breath when I walk!"
There is a pair of shallow dimples on Gu Jiaojiao's rosy face, and her eyes are full of seriousness.
Her serious look made everyone believe her words, a man said angrily.
"You've gone too far. I wanted to help you up, but now I don't want to."
Even Song Zijie believed her, "We all want to help Auntie up, but we are powerless!"
Everyone looked at the three people with sympathy again. Most people in the compound knew about it.
Song Zijie has been ill since childhood, Gu Jiaojiao has been in poor health since childhood, and Su Shuoci is even paralyzed on one side of his body.
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People all sympathized with the weak, so they all blamed Aunt Song.
"We thought you were kneeling down to thank our hero, but it turns out you fell down."
"Aunt Song, don't you know that the three of them can't help you up?"
"That's right, you are so arrogant even when you are asking for help. You Song family are so rich and you think you are so great. Why didn't you give us a single steamed bun?"
Amidst everyone's condemnation and accusations, Gu Jiaojiao held on to her wheelchair, said thank you to everyone and left.
In fact, she wanted to kick Aunt Song a few more times because she remembered that this aunt had bullied her original self before.
But with so many people around, it was difficult for her to strike back, so she could only plan to fight again if she met him again next time.
Song Zijie saw it very clearly and was very impressed by the fact that Gu Jiaojiao could kick his tall aunt to her knees with one kick.
As he followed and walked away from the crowd, he said to Gu Jiaojiao, "Thank you for helping me vent my anger. Otherwise, I would have been pissed off to death by her."
"Are you so weak?"
"Yes, I was born with a bad heart and can't stand anger." This was the first time Song Zijie told outsiders about his illness.
"Let me take your pulse." Gu Jiaojiao heard the Song family members scold Song Zijie for being a short-lived ghost several times today.
She was guessing that Song Zijie might have some serious illness, but he didn't say anything, so she didn't dare to ask.
"You have a congenital heart disease, and if you undergo surgical treatment before the age of 5.
It can correct deformed blood vessels, restore the normal function of the heart, and achieve a complete cure.”
"What? You mean it can be cured? But Dr. Jiang said not only can it not be cured, but the patient won't live past the age of 25."
"If you hadn't met me, you might not have lived past the age of 25, but now that you've met me and found a suitable liver donor, you can be cured."
"What does heart disease have to do with the liver? Do you want to give me someone else's liver? I'd better not get it treated."
"I'm not saying I'll give you all of someone else's liver, I just need a little bit, it won't have much impact on your body.
You missed the best treatment period, which caused liver necrosis. "
Gu Jiaojiao knew that people’s thinking was very conservative in this era, and even their closest relatives might not be willing to donate a piece of their liver.
It depends on whether Song Zijie's relatives love him.
"Sister-in-law, are you telling the truth? How can I find the right one?"
(End of this chapter)
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