Qiao Jinling thought over and over again, and the only person she could think of was Song Jingyan. She has now returned to Beijing to become an obstetrician and gynecologist, so she must know what ectopic pregnancy is.
But if I ask her for help, my identity will definitely be suspected. How can a six-year-old girl know so much?
But now she has no better way, so she can only take the risk.
It was daylight, and Qiao Xiangqian was preparing to go to the city to deliver goods again. Qiao Jinling followed her father relentlessly. There was a phone in the village committee, but there were staring eyes all around, and it was not convenient to say anything.
She wished she had a mobile phone and just dialed the number. It wouldn't be so troublesome.
She held the note that Song Jingyan left for her. There was a phone number on it, but she didn't know if she could get through it. A dead horse was a living doctor. If she couldn't figure it out, she would have to think of other ways.
Qiao Jinling never thought that making a long-distance call would be so troublesome in the 1980s.
She had to go to the telephone office to queue up, go through the long distance relay call, and then wait in line for the other party to call. Qiao followed her forward, not knowing what her daughter was going to do.
Qiao Jinling was so overwhelmed by waiting. If she had known it would be such a troublesome thing, she might as well have gone directly to Su Tong's house and told her directly, "Believe it or not, I will throw you away."
Finally waited for the call to be answered!
"Hello, Aunt Song, I am Qiao Jinling."
"Oh, the long-distance transfer caller has already told me. I still think it's quite strange. Is there something wrong when you called me?"
Song Jingyan also understood that Qiao Jinling would not make long-distance calls to her unless there was something urgent.
Qiao Jinling probably told Song Jingyan about the matter and wanted to ask her to call the textile factory and inform Su Tong. After all, the gynecologist's words were more authoritative.
"How do you know about ectopic pregnancy? Do you also know about ectopic pregnancy? Even the doctors at your People's Hospital didn't diagnose it, so how did you know about it?"
Song Jingyan immediately grasped the key to the problem. Last time, she felt that this Qiao Jinling was unusual. She looked like a six-year-old girl, but her manner of speaking and behavior were completely different.
"Aunt Song, please do me this favor. I have absolutely no bad intentions. If there is a chance in the future, I will tell you everything. Today is inconvenient."
Song Jingyan probably also heard Qiao Jinling's noisy voice, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I will help you with whatever you asked me to do. If not for anything else, just because you saved Yishan and you still have those letters."
She found a tin box and stacked the letters together. Every time she thought of her daughter, she would take it out and read it word for word. Even though she had read it hundreds of times, she would be moved to tears every time.
"Thank you, Aunt Song."
After Qiao Jinling finished speaking, she remembered that she didn't have the phone number of the textile factory at all, so how could Song Jingyan notify her? What a secret!
Fortunately, Song Jingyan said that she had a friend who jumped in line at the textile factory in Anqing City and knew the phone number there. The matter finally came to an end.
Qiao Jinling only hoped that Su Tong would be notified, take it seriously, and go to the hospital for a thorough check-up. Once the gestational sac grows too large and ruptures the fallopian tubes, there will be massive bleeding. If not sent to the hospital in time, there will be life-threatening problems.
But that's all she can do. She does everything she needs to do as fate dictates. She's not a fairy who can do things like calculations, but to be able to do that is pretty good.
As for Song Jingyan, it doesn't matter if he knows his true identity. The worst he can do is make up the identity of his reborn daughter. What's more, he still doesn't know when he will go to Beijing. Let's wait until things happen.
Joe on the side looked confused.
He couldn't understand what his daughter was saying about "external transportation" or "cutting pipes". This girl has indeed changed a lot, but she is getting better and better. What else is there to be dissatisfied with?
After the father and daughter returned home, Qiao Jinling felt relieved. Although she was still a little uneasy, that was all she could do.
Sun Huifang and Qiao Jinfeng were in the back room with the door closed, not knowing what they were doing. Within two days, the two became so intimate that it made Qiao Jinling a little jealous.
"Mom, what are you doing in the house?"
Qiao Jinling knocked on the door.
"It's okay, little girl, don't ask about adults."
Sun Huifang answered from inside the room and had no intention of opening the door.
"Are you stealing delicious food?"
Qiao Jinling curled her lips, feeling like she was being left out.
There were all rustling sounds in the room, and Sun Huifang stopped answering.
"well!"
Qiao Jinling fell out of favor and could only squat in the yard and play with Xiao Hei.
After a long while, Sun Huifang and Qiao Jinfeng came out of the room. Qiao Jinfeng's face turned red to her neck with embarrassment, and she was squirming and couldn't explain why.
"Jinfeng, wear it again. If it doesn't fit, Aunt Three will change it for you."
With a smile on her face, Sun Huifang arranged Qiao Jinfeng's two long braids, which were shiny and shiny.
"It's quite appropriate, third aunt, thank you."
Qiao Jinfeng's face turned redder.
"Mom, did you make new clothes for Sister Jinfeng? Why not make them for Lingling? Do you not love me?"
Qiao Jinling ran over and hugged her mother's thigh, and simply sat on her feet.
Sun Huifang picked her up, held her in her arms, pinched her little face, and said dotingly: "In a few years, mommy will also make you a little vest. Lingling can't wear it now."
Qiao Jinling understood that her mother was making underwear for Qiao Jinfeng. She didn't notice it, but her mother noticed it carefully.
It’s so nice to have my mother here!
Qiao Jinfeng is becoming more and more adaptable, and she no longer keeps her head down, but also rushes to work. However, this is not a long-term solution, and she must find another way.
If it is easy to get, just wait and see.
All this was not easy for Qiao Jinfeng. She was even more cautious and did not dare to make mistakes. She did not look like a girl who was carefree and did not dare to make mistakes in her words and deeds.
Qiao Jinling reminded her several times that she wanted to make this sister more relaxed, but it was not easy to change. Let time slowly heal this girl.
Qiao Xiangqiang and Sun Huifang were worrying about Qiao Jinfeng's whereabouts, but they didn't expect Qiao Xiangxiu to directly send him a good idea.
"You should have told me earlier that I was worried about being too busy in my small restaurant. Let Jinfeng go to my place. I will definitely not treat this child badly."
Qiao Xiangxiu now has a fashionable cauliflower perm, wears small leather shoes and an apron, and her waist is as thin as a gourd. In just a few months, she has transformed from the peasant woman who worked with her head down in the wheat field.
She became a charming boss lady.
Men are indeed the biggest stumbling block to women's careers.
"We have to ask Jinfeng for her opinion on this matter. We can't make decisions for her ourselves."
In fact, Qiao Xiangqian wanted Qiao Jinfeng to go to school, so he took part in a literacy class and learned some words. He always felt that learning was a very important thing, and he would earn money sooner or later, but learning only lasted a few years.
"Third uncle, I want to go to my aunt's place."
Qiao Jinfeng wants to make money, make a living, and support herself so that she can talk about the future.
"That's okay."
Since Qiao Jinfeng said so, there was no reason for Qiao Xiangqian to stop him. They were all members of his own family anyway, so he could find a way to go to school.
Qiao Xiangxiu gave Qiao Jinfeng 10 yuan a month, including food and accommodation. The two left happily, which made Sun Huifang feel a little uncomfortable and felt empty.
"I hope this girl will be fine in the future and live up to the trouble we put her through."
Sun Huifang was a little sad.
"Mom, you still have me. I will never leave. I will never leave. I will stay with you. Even if you push me away, I will never leave."
Qiao Jinling wrapped herself around Sun Huifang like a twist, making her laugh non-stop.