Volume 1 Beginning of Summer Chapter 61 Discharge
After the two of them had eaten, Ding Tianhua rushed to pay the bill. He said, "I asked you out today. Don't fight with me."
Jiang You and Ding Tianhua walked out of the grilled fish restaurant.
The heat pressed against my face.
"Would you like to come to my shop and sit down?" Jiang You asked.
Ding Tianhua glanced at the time and said, "No, maybe next time. I have an appointment this afternoon." He sighed, "It's hard to do without a company to rely on."
"Next time, invite Ma Yi and his girlfriend over for a get-together."
"Okay, I'll go first. See you next time."
"You keep busy, I'll just take a walk."
Ding Tianhua strode out and soon disappeared from Jiang You's sight. Jiang You thought about it, walked into the mall, took the elevator directly to the fifth floor, sat down on the massage chair in the cinema lounge, scanned the code and paid for a 20-minute massage service.
The machine started and the rollers rolled over my back.
He opened Maoyan and scanned the movies that were released recently. After reading the reviews, he bought a ticket for an action movie that was going to be released in half an hour.
Just after paying the money, Zhao Shiqi called.
"Jiang You, did you notice anything when I came to Tangjiang last time?" Zhao Shiqi asked.
"What's wrong?" Jiang You asked back.
"Last night, I was half asleep when I suddenly saw a golden light in front of my eyes. When I opened my eyes , I saw a black shadow floating out of Qingsu's body. Qingsu had been complaining about not sleeping well and having nightmares, so I put the amulet you bought under her pillow. Do you think there is something unclean about it..."
"I told you that the Golden Light Temple was worth a visit. Now it's emitting golden light, but you were not happy about it."
"Then what should I do now?" Zhao Shiqi asked.
Jiang You felt the rollers rising and falling behind him, and the airbags massaging his shoulders and neck. He said, "Let's find a temple with a lot of incense to worship?"
"Do you know which one is better? Or, or, do you know any expert?"
"How can I do that? If you are in Tangjiang, I can help you find it. If you are in Zhuzhou, you can ask the local elders."
He heard Zhao Shiqi sigh, "I guess this is the only way for now. Should I bring Qing Su to Jinguang Temple?"
"Just look around. If you can't find anything good, it's good to come here and have some peace of mind."
"Yeah, I think so too. I'll go ask around first."
After chatting for a few more sentences, Jiang You hung up the phone.
The time for the massage chair has come and the movie has started to check tickets.
Weekday afternoons are almost completely reserved.
The air conditioning is on high.
After watching a movie while half asleep and half awake, he took a taxi to Liuming Hospital.
He first went to the convenience store in the outpatient building to buy a can of yogurt, and then went to the ward building. When he walked into Jiang Mo's ward, he saw a man in his mid-thirties sitting beside Jiang Mo's bed.
He is Jiang Mo's uncle Jiang Yuanhao
The fruit basket on the cabinet was gone. There was a suitcase next to the bed.
Li Zhenming, who was lying in the next bed, had his eyes closed and seemed to be asleep.
Zhang Jie is not in the ward.
Seeing Jiang You walk in, the man seemed a little surprised. He stood up and asked, "Who are you?"
"His father's friend, his ancestors are also from Xiangshan, are you his uncle?"
Jiang Yuanhao nodded, "Yes, that's right."
Jiang You walked to Jiang Mo's bedside.
He didn't wear a hospital gown, but changed into his own clothes and put on his shoes.
Sitting on the bed, eyes open but unfocused, Jiang You sat down beside the bed, tore open the lid of the yogurt, and fed him minced ginger with a small spoon.
Jiang Mo swallowed the yogurt mechanically.
Seeing this, Jiang Yuanhao opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but finally closed it.
"I came here last night and asked the nurse. She said he's recovering well. He'll get better after two years of nursing. Generally, the brain is not fully developed until the age of ten, and the gray matter in the brain will increase when he's fourteen or fifteen."
Jiang You glanced at Jiang Yuanhao's expression, which was a mixture of shame and embarrassment, and asked, "Where are the others?"
Jiang Yuanhao answered subconsciously: "My wife is going through the discharge procedures."
After feeding Jiang Mo a can of yogurt, Jiang You wiped Jiang Mo's mouth with a tissue and said, "Discharged from the hospital today? So he will live with you from now on?"
Jiang Yuanhao nodded.
Li Zhenming, who was in the next bed, woke up. He heard the conversation between Jiang Yuanhao and Jiang You and said sarcastically, "You took the one million yuan in compensation and their house. You put one million yuan in the bank on a regular basis and rented out the house. It only adds up to eighty or ninety thousand yuan a year. You can't even support a child? If you don't want to take care of him, just hire a nanny for him."
Jiang Yuanhao sighed, "My parents didn't agree when my brother got married. He stole the household registration booklet and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register. He left Xiangshan with that woman without having a wedding. Our family has thought he was dead for the past few years. My father is now paralyzed in bed due to a stroke, my mother is not in good health, and my wife just got pregnant with our second child..."
Li Zhenming leaned back and said, "Isn't his uncle willing to support him? You want money but not children. How is that possible?"
Jiang Yuanhao's expression became even more embarrassed. "His uncle is over 40 years old, not married, and doesn't even have a proper job. He spends all the money he gets..."
Li Zhenming sneered and stopped talking.
At this time, a woman in a floral dress walked into the ward. She was Jiang Yuanhao's wife Wang Ting. She was holding a plastic bag with the hospital's name printed on it and a bill. The plastic bag was filled with medicine boxes.
After seeing Jiang You, she asked, "Who are you?"
"My brother's friend ." Jiang Yuanhao answered his wife.
Wang Ting said "oh", then she said: "Shall we go now?"
Jiang Yuanhao stood up and prepared to hug Jiang Mo.
Jiang Mo suddenly dodged to the side and hugged Jiang You's hand.
His eyes became more lively.
"We need to buy a wheelchair, right?" Jiang You said.
Wang Ting glanced at Jiang You and said, "He can leave. He is just pretending now."
Jiang Yuanhao reached out and pulled Jiang Mo away from Jiang You, then picked him up despite his struggle.
"Let him go by himself." said Wang Ting.
"Okay, okay, let's go back first, let's go back first." Jiang Yuanhao's voice was pleading.
Wang Ting snorted, turned and walked out of the ward.
Jiang Yuanhao dragged the suitcase in one hand and held Jiang Mo in the other, following Wang Ting with difficulty.
The transparent spider silk emerged from the skin of Jiang Mo's wrist, circled around, and then disappeared again.
After they left, Li Zhenming spoke again, "I was right, wasn't I? If this kid falls into their hands, it would be better for him to go with his parents."
"Where's his uncle? Have you seen him?"
"They're not good people either, but they still have a conscience compared to this couple. Do you know what they're planning?"
"What's your plan?"
"The child was thrown to his uncle to raise, and then they gave his uncle 2,000 yuan a month for living expenses. They said the money was saved for the child and would be returned to him when he grows up, but who knows?"
"Two thousand?"
"Yes, my daughter has a cat and it costs several hundred dollars a month."
