At this time, the hospital's access control has long passed, but since today is the Chinese New Year, the hospital is very lively and filled with an atmosphere of joy in hardship.
Zhou Liangqi and Jiang Shu arrived at the door of the ward together and saw everyone sitting together watching TV, with melon seed candies on the table.ωωw..net
There are three hospital beds, which seems very crowded.
Most of the people lying on the hospital bed have bald heads and pale faces.
Zhou Liangqi stepped forward, walked straight to the third bed, smiled and said, "You are Lao Wu's wife, right?"
Jiang Shu followed.
Suddenly, such a handsome and tall young man appeared, and he was so polite. Old Wu's wife was startled and stood up quickly, "I am, you are..."
"I am Lao Wu's boss. This is not the end of the project. I am here to wish him a happy new year." He put the gift on the table.
The middle-aged woman was weathered, and the wrinkles on her face were obvious when she smiled, "I'm really thoughtful, and I can still find this place, but unfortunately, Lao Wu has gone out, and I think it's time to come back."
She was in a good mood, but Jiang Shu felt extremely sad when he looked at her, and almost burst into tears again.
"Boss, sit down quickly." The boy lying on the bed greeted him helpfully.
He looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old, and was extremely thin due to illness, but his smile was warm and there was no hint of decadence.
"My dad will be back soon."
Old Wu's wife was busy, "Tell me, the hospital is shabby, it doesn't even have a decent cup of tea, and it doesn't provide good hospitality."
"I don't drink tea." Zhou Liangqi stopped her, "Come out with me for a moment. I have something to ask you to tell Lao Wu."
Worried about having children around, he spoke very tactfully.
The woman's originally happy face paused after being exposed to Zhou Liangqi's secretiveness. She raised her head and looked at Jiang Shu, sensing something was wrong, and showing a little panic.
Zhou Liangqi led someone out, but Jiang Shu didn't follow him. She didn't want to see any more of the cruel scene.
Seeing her staying here, the boy enthusiastically picked up a handful of candies and said, "Sister, Happy New Year."
Jiang Shu's heart was filled with sadness. She forced a smile and took one out, "Thank you."
She simply sat down and asked, "How old are you this year?"
"I'll be eighteen after the Chinese New Year."
It was the age of youth. Other eighteen-year-old children were sitting at home having a reunion dinner with their families, but he could only spend his time in a small ward.
"It's a good age, and it will be even better in the future."
The boy was a little frustrated when he heard this, "Is it okay? I don't want to drag my parents down anymore."
"..." While choking, the candy slid down his throat. Jiang Shu choked and began to cough violently.
The boy was frightened and quickly poured water for her. When she looked up, her face was covered with tears, "Sister..."
Jiang Shu's eyes were red and he shook his head, "It's okay, I'm coughing."
After saying that, she held the boy's hand and said, "It will be fine. It will be fine in the future."
I am seriously ill at my best age and have lost my father. How can I get through this?
Jiang Shu couldn't imagine it.
She walked out of the ward without seeing Zhou Liangqi until she walked forward for a while and suddenly heard the voice of a sobbing woman. She turned her head and saw in the dim corridor, Old Wu's wife collapsed on the ground, sobbing.
The look of collapse showed that he had obviously learned everything.
The man stood aside, his face expressionless, his fingertips shining scarlet, and he smoked one cigarette after another.
I don't know how long it took before he said: "How much money you want, Mr. Zhou can give it to you."