Take advantage of the void

Qi Anju raised his mobile phone and squinted to see a series of familiar landline numbers on the screen.

The remaining drowsiness dissipated immediately, and he sat up from the head of the bed while pressing the answer button.

After a while, the phone hung up.

Qi Anju sat silently for a while, as if he was sorting out the thoughts in his brain, then got out of bed, washed up briefly, and went out.

Although the original words in the other party's phone were "some of your mother's physical examination indicators are abnormal", without clearly specifying what, but the situation must be not very optimistic, otherwise it would not be possible to invite him over early in the morning.

Qi Anju went to the nursing home to get the physical examination report, and transferred her mother to a tertiary hospital for a detailed examination that day, and the results were as expected.

After talking with the attending doctor, Qi Anju had a general idea.

If the mother's illness is operated as soon as possible, the success rate is still relatively high.However, the total cost of the previous and subsequent costs would be more than 20 yuan. Considering the postoperative rehabilitation and follow-up treatment, at least an additional [-] yuan should be prepared.

Qi Anju was cold-tempered, his mother's illness didn't make him feel too sad, but the medical expenses gave him quite a headache.

He pooled all the money on his bank cards, and calculated that it was about 10,000. In addition to the manuscript fees that will be credited to the account one after another, it was only [-]+, which was more than half of the goal.

For a while, where to get such a sum of money is a problem.

At this time, Qi Anju couldn't help but miss the days when he never had to worry about money.

But then again, if his family lived the way it used to be, my mother wouldn't be in a nursing home, and maybe she wouldn't have this disease.

He sighed and told the doctor to just schedule the operation, and he would take care of the medical expenses.

Qi Anju's mother is still the same, even if the surrounding environment suddenly changes, there is no wave in her dull eyes - she has completely isolated herself from the outside world and is immersed in her own world.

But at times like this, it's not necessarily a bad thing.She couldn't feel the pain and despair of other patients.

Qi Anju hired a female nurse for her, and he took time to visit her once a day.

After staying in the hospital for a long time, it seemed that even his breath smelled of disinfectant, every time he came he would feel inexplicably irritable.

It was the same this time. After learning from the doctor that his mother's condition was stable, he didn't want to stay any longer.

Unexpectedly, the female nurse suddenly grabbed him and said mysteriously: "Your mother spoke last night."

A second later, the information exploded in Qi Anju's mind.

He stared coldly at the female nurse's face, and said expressionlessly, "I hope you don't make fun of my mother."

"Why would I talk nonsense about this kind of thing?" The female nurse seemed angry that Qi Anju didn't believe her, and suddenly raised her voice, "Don't you disbelieve me? I can hear you clearly. I still remember what your mother said Stuff!—your mother said 'An'an'."

Qi Anju's face turned pale in an instant, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "What else did she say?"

"There is also 'Hua Bin'. Anyway, these two names have been called over and over several times."

Qi Anju took a dark breath. "An'an" is his nickname, and "Hua Bin" is his father's name, which is definitely not something that a female nurse can make up out of thin air.

Qi Anju walked slowly in front of his mother, bent down, stared into her unfocused eyes, and called out hesitantly: "... Mom... Can you hear me?"

Waited for a while, no response.

He couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or something, he straightened up again, thought for a while, took out a few banknotes from his wallet and stuffed them into the hands of the female nurse: "Please pay more attention to my mother, and contact me immediately if you have any problems."

Fan Lin stayed in the ravine for more than a week to handle a case, and fell asleep with his head covered when he came back.Sleep full and full of energy, but the stomach is flat.

This person who hasn't eaten big meat for many days in a row is about to fade out of his mouth, and now just thinking of Qi Anju's craftsmanship will flood his mouth.

Fan Lin never knew what embarrassment meant, so he went to the vegetable market and cut a piece of thick, high-quality pork belly. He carried the meat and wore a big underpants across the whole neighborhood to find Qi Anju.

"Brother, I'm so hungry these days! Please make me a braised pork!"

Qi Anju's answer was to put the whole piece of meat on his head, and slammed the door hard.

Fan Lin took a step back in a hurry, touching his nose that was almost flattened, and was surprised: something is wrong, something is wrong, why are you so angry?

He pulled the meat from the top of his head, took a closer look, sniffed it closer, and murmured, "This meat is not good? It's quite fresh!...Well, what happened?"

two hours later.

On the small square table, a solitary plate of braised pork went from steaming to cooling, but the chopsticks were not touched.

Qi Anju glanced lightly at the person opposite: "Don't you want to eat meat? Why don't you eat it?"

Fan Lin smiled awkwardly, took out a card from his pants pocket, put it on the table and pushed it towards Qi Anju.

"That... This is my salary card. I don't know how much is left in it. You also know that I usually don't keep any money. Alas... But I think there should be tens of thousands of yuan. Auntie's illness, expenses must be It’s very big, you take it for emergency.”

Qi Anju raised his eyelids and looked him in the eyes, slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, and pushed the card back: "Thanks, but you can take it back."

"Why are you being polite to me? Can't you just treat me as a brother and buy some nutrition for my aunt?"

"No, it's just not there yet," Qi Anju said, "I'll ask you for help when I need it."

"Hey, you..." Fan Lin understood Qi Anju's temper, and didn't insist anymore, "Okay, you must tell me if you have any difficulties!"

Then he remembered something and said, "Who knows about this?"

"he does not know."

"You didn't tell him?"

"Why say it?"

Fan Lin was at a loss for words, and suddenly felt a little sorry for the guy he had always disliked.