The poor husband I picked up turned out to be from a wealthy family

The phone rang for a long time before I answered it.

"Mom, you're not..."

"Hey!"

Before Zhang Jie's son could speak, Shen Qing spoke up.

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone.

"Hey, why aren't you saying anything? Are you Zhang Fengxia's son?" Shen Qing continued to ask.

"I...I am," the boy on the other end of the phone stammered.

"I am your mother's employer. She was hit by a car and is currently at Kyoto First People's Hospital. Could you please come over?"

"What? You got hit by a car?"

“Yes. But there’s no danger to your life right now, so don’t worry. Come over here and I’ll explain everything to you in person,” Shen Qing said.

"Okay, I'll go over now."

"Uh-huh."

Then Shen Qing hung up the phone.

I'd heard from Sister Zhang before that she had divorced her husband a long time ago and was raising her son alone. If her son knew that Sister Zhang had gotten into trouble while saving her, I really don't know if he could accept it.

She was also thinking about how to properly explain things to Sister Zhang's son later.

Shen Qing gave Zhang Jie's phone and placed it next to Zhang Jie's pillow.

Her gaze fell on Sister Zhang.

This time, she felt indebted to Sister Zhang. Sister Zhang has had a hard life, and if anything were to happen to her, her son would definitely be heartbroken.

Shen Qing could only wait quietly for Sister Zhang's son to arrive.

. . . . . .

More than half an hour passed.

The door to the ward was suddenly pushed open.

Shen Qing was about to get up and look over.

Then Sister Zhang's son came over.

His first words were full of dissatisfaction: "How could my mother, who works as a nanny in your house, get hit by a car?"

Shen Qing quickly explained that she was afraid Zhang Jie's son would give birth.

"I'm so sorry, your mother is a good person. She was so badly injured while trying to save me. But the doctor just said that your mother will wake up."

But Zhang Jie's son didn't seem to understand at all.

He continued, "You also said that my mother did this to save you. Then you definitely have to compensate my mother. She only has one mother, and I am her only son. There can't be anything wrong with her."

"Don't worry, I will definitely compensate your mother. Let's talk about this after she wakes up!"

"You don't need to wait for my mom to wake up. Just give it to me now. I'm her son, she's family. It's the same whether I give it to her or not."

Shen Qing sized up the boy in front of her. He was dressed in a very trendy style. He looked like a rebellious youth.

Shen Qing curled the corners of her lips. "The doctor said your mother will wake up soon. You should wait until she wakes up before you talk about it!"

Shen Qing sensed that Zhang Jie's son was acting strangely.

The first thing he did upon arriving at the hospital wasn't to check on his mother's condition, but to demand compensation.

She will definitely give the compensation to Sister Zhang, since this incident was caused by her. However, she will wait until Sister Zhang wakes up so that she can apologize to her in person before giving her the compensation and letting Sister Zhang know about the incident.

"My mom is like this because of you. Do you not want to pay compensation? Is this how rich people bully honest people?"

“That’s not what I meant. Your mother hasn’t woken up yet. We need to wait for her to wake up and make sure she’s alright. Don’t worry about the compensation; I will definitely pay it.”

Shen Qing looked at Sister Zhang's son, who seemed somewhat unwilling.

She continued, "I know it's all my fault, but I didn't want it to be like this, and I hope your mother is alright. I will definitely find the person who caused the hit-and-run and give your mother a reasonable solution."

At this moment, Zhang Jie's son paused for a moment, "Let's not worry about the person who caused the accident and fled the scene. The main thing is that my mother did this to save you, so you should compensate my mother the most."

"Don't worry, I remember all the kindness your mother has shown me," Shen Qing said.

At this moment, Sister Zhang's son walked to Sister Zhang's bedside.

She said in a tearful voice, "Mom, you absolutely can't get hurt. What will I do if something happens to you?"

Shen Qing could only comfort Zhang Jie's son, "Young man, your mother will definitely be alright. Don't worry too much. Let her rest well. Maybe she'll wake up soon. We should trust the doctors."

Zhang Jie's son looked at Shen Qing and said angrily, "Tell me, did you deliberately harm my mother? I know you are rich, but you can't bully a decent woman like my mother!"

"Young man, calm down. I know this is my fault, but I really didn't mean it, and I didn't want your mother to be like this either."

"You're talking nonsense. I think you're doing this on purpose. You're saying that the lives of different people aren't even worth mentioning?"

"You've misunderstood. Sister Zhang is a very nice person, and I have a good relationship with her. I also hope that Sister Zhang is alright, but today was really an accident. Don't worry, I will find the perpetrator as soon as possible. She was the one who didn't follow the traffic rules."

"No need. What's the use of finding the perpetrator? My mother is already like this."

Shen Qing said, "But the real culprit in this matter is the perpetrator."

"I think it's your fault. You need to give my mother compensation right now. My mother was perfectly fine, and suddenly she became like this. Don't you feel guilty?"

Shen Qing did feel guilty, but she didn't want things to turn out this way. She also understood how Zhang Jie's daughter felt; she must have lost control of her emotions after seeing her mother like this.

Shen Qing continued to look at Zhang Jie's son, "Um... calm down first. The doctor has already said your mother will be fine. Let's talk about it after your mother wakes up!"

"Why did you go crazy and wake up my mother? You have to pay compensation now."

Shen Qing felt heartbroken seeing Zhang Jie's son crying so bitterly.

“Okay,” Shen Qing agreed. “This is because of me. I will give you 500,000 yuan as compensation for this matter later. I don’t have that much money on me right now, I need to go home to get it.”

"Okay, then go and come back quickly."

"Okay." Shen Qing nodded. "Then I'll trouble you to take care of your mother here. I'll be back soon."

"Okay, hurry up, I have something to do in a bit."

Shen Qing smiled slightly and looked at Zhang Jie's son, "With your mother like this, can't you postpone your own affairs?"

"No. My mom's condition is your fault, not mine. Aren't you rich? Why don't you hire a caregiver for my mom!"

"We have already hired a caregiver, but they may not arrive for a while."

"Hurry up and get the compensation. I don't have much time here."

"Ah."

Then Shen Qing walked out.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Sister Zhang's son was particularly unfilial, not caring about his mother's illness, only caring about money.

But she still wants the compensation.

And so, Shen Qing walked out of the hospital.

Suddenly a motorcycle caught her attention.