Zhang Weishuang stayed in the hospital for ten days, and her bleeding was much less. Now she is back home and taking Chinese medicine every day to regulate her body.
As the body gets better, the mood will also get better, and Zhang Weishuang's little face has also become fatter.
After staying at Zhang Weifang's house for a few days, Zhang Weishuang couldn't help but admire his elder sister's good fortune. Both of her brothers-in-law were good.
Lu Shi looked cold, but he did everything when he got home, and Zhang Weifang didn't have to help with any housework.
At noon, the couple were not at home for lunch. Only Hu Zi came back. He prepared the meal very skillfully without Zhang Weishuang's help.
Zhang Weishuang felt that her recent life was as beautiful as a dream. She had everything she needed and she didn't even have to make medicine for herself.
A month later, Zhang Weishuang went to the hospital for a follow-up examination. Her health had recovered well, but she still had to take the Chinese medicine for three months.
This month, Zhang Weishuang has already spent more than 150 yuan on medical treatment. When she heard that she also needed to take medicine, she refused without a second thought.
They worked in the village and earned less than 100 yuan a year. Now they spent so much at once. Zhang Weishuang was heartbroken.
She thought that her body had almost recovered and she didn't need to take medicine.
But Zhang Weifang disagreed and asked the doctor to prescribe a month's supply:
"Doctor, please prescribe some medicine for us. I want the highest quality medicine."
After returning home, Zhang Weifang criticized and educated her sister:
"Wei Shuang, you can save money on other things, but not on medical treatment. Only when your body is healthy can everything else be healthy. Your body is just fine. If you don't take medicine, it will easily relapse, and then you will spend more money."
Zhang Weishuang knew the importance of the matter, but she still felt bad about the money:
"Sister, I understand. I just feel bad about the money."
"Don't worry, I have money, don't worry!"
"But I..." Zhang Weishuang was very sensible. She felt that living in her elder sister's house was already a big hassle for her, so how could she let her spend money?
Zhang Weifang knew what she was thinking, so she told her that she could lend it to her first and then pay it back slowly later.
During the National Day holiday, Zhang Weishuang had been living at her eldest sister's house for two months. She was anxious to go home to harvest the crops, but was persuaded by Zhang Weifang:
"You have to take your medicine for another month, and you need a follow-up check. You can't go back. Harvest work is so hard that you are not suitable for it this year."
Zhang Yonggui was very reluctant to see his wife gone for two months, so he wrote a letter asking Zhang Weishuang to go back to harvest the crops.
Zhang Weifang was almost angry to death. He didn't care about his wife's health and just made her work.
Zhang Weishuang was not very angry. Farmers valued work points more than their lives. Besides, she had already written back saying that her health had improved.
However, Zhang Weishuang still listened to his elder sister's advice and stayed for another month, only returning home after he was completely recovered.
During the last checkup, the doctor was happier than Zhang Weishuang herself at seeing her recovery results.
Nowadays, few people can truly follow the doctor's advice and take the medicine on time for three months. Seeing such a sensible patient, the doctor kindly gave a few words of advice:
"After you go back, you must pay attention to hygiene when having sex, especially men. Make sure they wash thoroughly, otherwise it is easy to get infected."
After the doctor said this, he added with a slightly heavy voice:
"I have something to remind you. Your uterus is no longer suitable for bearing life."
Zhang Weishuang didn't understand, so she asked again:
"What does this mean?"
"It means you may not be able to have children in the future."
Zhang Weishuang felt a little sad after hearing this. She was only 27 years old, so why couldn't she have a child? She also wanted to have a daughter.
Zhang Weifang didn't think it was a big deal. She already had two sons, so whether to have another child or not wasn't a big issue. The key was her health.
Zhang Weishuang returned home in November when the weather turned cold. The first thing she did when she got home was to show her bill to Zhang Yonggui.
Zhang Yonggui was dumbfounded after reading it. Spending more than 300 yuan in three months was an astronomical figure.
His heart choked for a moment, and then he asked:
"Then your body has fully recovered? There are no sequelae, right?"
"Well, it's fine now. I've been taking Chinese medicine for three months."
"That's fine. If you lose money, you can earn it again."
Zhang Yonggui was a man with a mind as clear as a mirror. He could understand everything very clearly, especially when encountering some big things.
Take this time for example. Although he spent a lot of money, fortunately the person was safe. This was more important to him than anything else. After all, money is something outside of the body. If you lose it, you can earn it again, but if something happens to the person, it would be an irreparable loss.
Zhang Weishuang glanced at him and asked:
"You don't blame me for spending money?"
“Money is earned to be spent, otherwise why keep it?”
Zhang Weishuang paused for a moment before saying gloomily that she could no longer have children.
After listening to this, Zhang Yonggui said indifferently:
"We already have two sons. It doesn't matter whether we have another one or not. Besides, with your health, I don't feel comfortable with you having another one."
After Zhang Weishuang left, Zhang Weifang felt uncomfortable for a while, and Lu Shi even teased her:
"You like Wei Shuang so much, how about we have a daughter?"
In Lu Shi's eyes, Zhang Weifang treated her like a daughter, caring and considerate in every way.
Zhang Weifang glanced at him sideways:
"With your genes, if you have another child, I'm afraid it will be another An An."
Lu Shi was unhappy. In order to prove that he had good genes, he and Zhang Weifang discussed the issue of having children for an entire night.
Time soon came to the end of the year. Lu Shi had been working at the scrap collection station for two years. During these two years, he put in a lot of effort, but still had not come across anything valuable.
That day, Zhang Weifang was on vacation, so Lu Shi took her to his unit.
This was Zhang Weifang's first time at the scrap collection station. She had never been there before, and she never expected to be lucky enough to find a bargain.
This time, she came because Lu Shi insisted on dragging her along to try her luck. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be uncomfortable to lie in bed in such a cold day?
When Uncle Guo saw Zhang Weifang, he chatted with her for a few minutes and then asked her to follow Lu Shi to the warehouse.
The cold warehouse was like an ice cellar, with a chill wind blowing everywhere. It was filled with broken wood, which looked like small hills at a glance.
Zhang Weifang suddenly lost his mood:
"Lu Shi, you're not asking me to shop here, are you?"
"Yeah, you have a system, maybe you'll have some luck."
Unfortunately, the Yue Lao system is not responsible for treasure hunting. Zhang Weifang looked at the rotten wood all over the world and felt overwhelmed:
"Well, I'll pick three at random. If I have them, I'll have them. If not, forget it. I don't want to freeze here."
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