Help! The pretty military doctor cried and the whole military region panicked

Yang Hu covered his mouth, "Sorry, sorry... Ugh"

This is what happens when you first go on the operating table, and it's normal.

When Xia He was on the operating table for the first time, she didn't eat for three consecutive days.

"So disgusting." Lin Xuanxuan muttered and cursed, not knowing whether she was cursing Xia He or Yang Hu.

Yang Hu looked unhappy and said nothing. He covered his mouth and turned his head to the side.

"If you feel sick, you can get off the bus and walk back to school." Xia He thought she would never stop talking. Yang Hu didn't offend her, so Lin Xuanxuan was obviously making a veiled accusation.

"This car was arranged for me by my teacher. Even if anyone needs to get off, it must be you." Lin Xuanxuan crossed her arms and retorted.

"Did Professor Liao say that in person? I don't believe what you say unless I hear Professor Liao say it in person." Xia He raised her eyebrows, not pampering Lin Xuanxuan at all.

Lin Xuanxuan was about to have a fit when she arrived at school.

They got off the car one by one. Yang Hu had difficulty walking, so Xia He handed him a crutch.

"Thank you." Yang Hu looked at Xia He with gratitude. She was such a nice person.

"You're welcome. Let's go back to the classroom together!" Xia He didn't walk fast, as if she was waiting for Yang Hu on purpose.

Lin Xuanxuan looked at their backs with resentment as they left, clenching her back teeth. These two were really... Lin Xuanxuan suddenly seemed to think of something and sneered!

"Xia He, you were amazing just now. Is this your first time on the operating table?" Yang Hu was filled with admiration at this moment!

There are some things you just have to accept.

"It will be fine once you see it a few more times." Xia He didn't answer his question, but curled her lips, "I have a way to make your foot recover today so that you can continue to participate in military training tomorrow. Do you want to try it?"

"Ah?" Yang Hu was stunned. Is this true? Can it be so fast?

But the other party was Xia He, so he had to believe it.

"Thank you for your help." Yang Hu's legs and feet are not convenient now, and he feels awkward no matter what he does.

"No trouble, come on! Let's go to the therapy room."

"..."

……

Xia family.

Zhao Xiulan was released after being detained in the public security bureau for seven days. Her crime was to create disturbance.

During the time she was away from home, it was Xia Bao who took care of Xia Jianghai.

As soon as Zhao Xiulan came back, Xia Bao completely collapsed! After a few days of irritation, he finally had someone to vent his anger on.

"Mom! Didn't you say you were going to sell the gold for money? Why did you end up at the police station? Did you steal something?"

"You are so good! You have been idle in there for several days. You have not taken care of your family or me at all." Xia Bao shouted angrily: "I have had enough of this life."

"Bao'er, I know you've been wronged. Who would have thought that the things your grandma left for me were fake and not made of gold at all." Zhao Xiulan complained about her mother who had been dead for more than ten years, her eyes reddened, "We have used all our savings to pay for your sister's surgery. We can't even get out the living expenses for next month. I was hoping to make some money from the sale, but now it seems that next month both mother and I will have to starve."

Xia Bao didn't expect that his good life would turn out like this!

"My sister is married, and married people are like spilled water. Why does she need money from her parents' home for the surgery? Shouldn't Liu Wenyang be responsible for this money?"

"Alas, their family has no money at all. We can't just watch your sister die in the hospital!"

Zhao Xiulan had no choice.

"Your sister said that she will return the money to us when her life gets better."

"Mom, you believe this kind of words to comfort a child. My sister will never be able to turn over a new leaf in her life!"

Zhao Xiulan also thought so as Xia Bao said, but what else could she do now that the money had been spent?

You can’t get it back for sure.

"Mom, if that doesn't work, we can go and tell everyone. Our family is struggling right now. Can we apply for relief funds?"

Xia Bao thought of another idea.

I have heard before that if someone's family is poor, they can apply for relief funds from the street office!

"I feel choked up."

They have completely offended the street director.

"Mom, we haven't even tried it yet, how can you say it won't work? What if it does work? Let's give it a try first."

"Okay, I'll go ask later." Zhao Xiulan was already prepared for the cold words and attacks. It turned out that her husband was the director of the supply and marketing cooperative. Everyone would look up to her when they walked on the street. Now that her family has collapsed, it would be good if those people outside didn't laugh at him!

When it comes to saving face over having enough food and clothing, Zhao Xiulan chooses to be shameless.

She went to the street office by herself.

What a coincidence! There is a meeting going on here.

Villagers from the entire street were present, with each household sending one representative.

Zhao Xiulan didn't know about this.

"Why didn't anyone notify my family to come to the meeting?"

"I have informed you, but your son said he doesn't have time." The street director easily responded to Zhao Xiulan's "challenging". "Tell me, what are you doing here?"

"Wait until you finish the meeting."

Zhao Xiulan was embarrassed to bring it up in front of so many people.

"I'm very busy. After the meeting, I have to go to the city for another meeting."

Zhao Xiulan hesitated for a moment, thinking that she would have to wait for several more days for the street director to return from the city.

"I want to ask, can we receive relief funds in our street?"

"Yes." The director nodded slightly, then looked up at her, "Your family doesn't want to receive relief money, does it?"

"Why not?" Zhao Xiulan raised her chin. "My family is in financial difficulty. My son needs to go to school, my husband fell and became paralyzed, and my daughter had surgery a while ago, which cost all my family's savings. I don't have time to go out and work to earn money. Our family is eligible for street assistance."

"Your man made a lot of money during those years as the director of the supply and marketing cooperative. Your family is not eligible for street assistance."

"Also, you said your daughter's surgery cost a lot of money. What kind of surgery did she have? Bring out the hospital billing receipt!"

"Zhao Xiulan, we should be conscientious. There are many people in our entire street who are in much more difficult conditions than yours. People with hands and feet will try their best not to apply for relief funds from the street. You are really shameless. Your husband has just been paralyzed in bed, and you are thinking of coming here to apply for relief funds."

"That's right. Back then, your family was well-off. Everyone knew that you were rich."

"Even if your husband can't make money now, don't you still have your son? You can stop your son from going to school and let him go out to work. Then you and your mother will have living expenses, right?"

"To put it bluntly, it's all about money."

"..."

Zhao Xiulan suppressed her anger and couldn't win the argument with them.

"Director, if the street doesn't agree, then I will apply to the city."

"It doesn't matter where you apply, the result will be the same. Your family is not eligible at all."

Always thinking of getting something for nothing!

Such behavior is shameful.

"You are clearly taking revenge on me!"