Chapter 7 Signing Too Late, Jia Dongxu Was Amputated
Qin Huairu said: "Mom, let's go to the hospital quickly."
"Dongxu is the most important thing now."
Jia Zhang was worried about Jia Dongxu, so she nodded in agreement and left the three children to look after Aunt Yi.
The two people went to the hospital in a hurry.
When the two people came to the hospital, they found that Jia Dongxu was really injured and covered in blood.
Qin Huairu lay down next to Jia Dongxu and cried, while Jia Zhang sat on the ground, patting her thighs and howling.
"God is not discerning. My Dongxu is such a good person. God is so jealous of Yingcai that such a bad luck has befallen him."
"God forbids me to die a happy death."
The doctor walked to Qin Huairu: "Are you a family member of the patient?"
Qin Huairu nodded.
The doctor said: "Sign quickly."
Qin Huairu took the pen and signed: "Doctor, he should be cured, right?"
The doctor sighed: "If you had come earlier, you could have saved your legs, but if you came too late, your legs may have to be amputated."
"Now we can only do our best."
Jia Zhang's voice stopped suddenly.
Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang felt dizzy. If Jia Dongxu couldn't save his legs, wouldn't he be a cripple in the future?
Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhang with resentment. If Jia Zhang hadn't delayed for too long, Jia Dongxu wouldn't have lost his legs.
Mrs. Jia Zhang cried loudly: "Dongxu, my Dongxu."
"God has no eyes."
"It's all my fault that bastard didn't explain himself clearly."
Not only did she not feel any regret, but she felt that all the mistakes were the fault of the workers who came to inform them before.
The doctor said: "Hurry up and pay the medical bills. The total is fifty-eight yuan."
Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang were shocked by the medical expenses.
Fifty-eight!
Although Jia Dongxu's monthly salary is twenty-seven and five yuan, his family of six eats, drinks, eats, and has children in school.
Jia Zhang still has the habit of taking painkillers every month, so she doesn’t have much money left at all.
Mrs. Jia Zhang rolled her eyes and said, "Doctor, please do me a favor, or you can perform surgery on my son first, and we will collect the money and hand it over later."
The doctor shook his head: "I'm sorry, I also want to help you, but I really can't help you."
"The hospital has regulations. Pay the money first and then perform the surgery."
"And you guys, hurry up. If you delay for too long, it won't be possible to have both legs amputated."
"It is estimated that life may not be saved by then."
After the doctor finished speaking, he turned to do other things.
Jia Zhang originally wanted the hospital to treat Jia Dongxu first, and then act rogue and refuse to pay the hospital, but the regulations did not give her a chance to take advantage of the loophole.
"Mom, you can only pay for this." Qin Huairu could only look at Jia Zhang and ask her to pay for it.
Jia Zhang shook her head: "I have no money. Where do I get the money? You control all the money in the family."
She and Jia Dongxu are both the same, the one who belongs to Pixiu can only go in and out.
If you want her to pay, it will be more or less the same in the next life.
"Mom, this is your son. Do you want to watch your son die?" Qin Huairu said anxiously, "And I will give you a lot of pension money every month."
"You must have saved a lot of money. You should use it to treat Jia Dongxu first."
"I will supply you slowly in the future."
Jia Zhang immediately became furious: "Qin Huairu, you are Jia Dongxu's wife, and you control the money in the family."
"Don't think I don't know. You must have hidden a lot of money in private."
"Now my son is waiting for money to save his life. Please give it to me quickly."
Qin Huairu's face turned red with anger. All the money was held by Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu. They usually gave her some living expenses.
The two of them were always very careful with her, and even if she spent an extra dime, they would have to ask her where she got so much private money.
If it weren't for Shazhu's help, even eating would be a problem for their family.
Ms. Jia Zhang's face became increasingly pale on the hospital bed. Although her legs had been treated, traces of blood could be seen constantly seeping through the white gauze.
If he continues to delay, I am afraid that Jia Dongxu will really die. Then Qin Huairu will be a widow, but how can he continue to live?
"Mom, you know best whether I have money on hand, since you are unwilling to pay for treatment."
"Then take Jia Dongxu back and prepare for the funeral."
"After he dies, I will be young enough to remarry."
"If it really doesn't work out, I can go back to the countryside and farm. How can I not starve to death?"
Qin Huairu said angrily.
Jia Zhang was shocked. She saw that Qin Huairu seemed to be really prepared to ignore Jia Dongxu, so what?
She only had such a son, who was as precious as anything, how could she watch Jia Dongxu die in front of her eyes.
So her tone softened: "Huai Ru, you misunderstood Mom."
"It's not that Mom doesn't want to pay, it's just that I can't afford that much. That's fifty-eight yuan."
Qin Huairu heard Jia Zhang ask in relief, "How much money can you afford?"
Jia Zhang hesitated and said, "I can only take out twenty yuan."
Qin Huairu: "Then go back and prepare for the funeral."
Jia Zhang immediately changed her mind: "Thirty, not even an extra point."
Qin Huairu: "Give me thirty-eight yuan. I'll hand it over first, and then I'll figure out a way for the rest."
Jia Zhang hesitated for a while, but looking at Jia Dongxu's increasingly pale face, she gritted her teeth and nodded: "Okay!"
So he found a place where Qin Huairu couldn't see him, and when he came out, he already had thirty-eight yuan in his hand.
Qin Huairu secretly cursed the old godly woman, complaining that she had searched the house several times but could not find Jia Zhang's private money.
It turned out that she had hidden it all on her body.
Qin Huairu used her own private money to make up for the remaining twenty yuan.
After paying the medical fee, Jia Dongxu was sent to the emergency room for treatment.
In no time.
Yi Zhonghai, Shazhu, Liu Hai and other workshop workers all came to the hospital.
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