Chapter 10

9。 After hearing this, Meng Qingqing felt that things were a little tricky. He was already an adult's mind, but he could not be the master because he was only a 12-year-old body. Although granny has the right to decide, she is a kind-hearted person who has no independent opinions. Even her father has been hoodwinked by Meng Zijian. What's more, grandma, an old lady in a mountain village who has never been to the county town several times, is still led by Meng Zijian when she comes. But she also has the right to know about her son's condition. At that time, if his father signed the operation, Meng Zijian didn't want his father to get better. If he tried to find a reason to shirk his responsibility and didn't want to sign, and he was a minor and did not have the right to sign, would his father's operation not be done?

Meng Qingqing nodded, "OK! I'll think about it and get grandma. "

"Does your grandmother know about your father now?"

Meng Qingqing shook his head, "I don't know. I just knew it yesterday."

"If you don't have other relatives to discuss, you should tell your grandmother how you, a child, can bear such a thing. All right, that's it! If you want your father to have a new kidney, I will report your father's condition to the top. When all the information is ready, I will send it to the ward for your father's signature

Meng Qingqing stood up and said, "thank you, doctor Ling. I hope you can try your best to help my father find the right one."

Dr. Ling nodded, "I will. You take care of dad

Meng Qingqing stood up and went outside. When he arrived at the door, he ran into a man who came in in in a hurry.

Meng Qingqing was caught off guard. Suddenly, his body lost balance and fell to the ground. He grabbed Meng Qingqing's clothes and tore them with a "Chi La" sound. The other hand of the other side quickly grasped Meng Qingqing's arm. As soon as he exerted himself, he pulled Meng Qingqing up.

Meng Qingqing has a defiant face. He looked at the tear at the hem of Meng Qingqing's clothes, and at the tears flashing in Meng Qingqing's big dark eyes. He frowned and said, "you hit me. I didn't argue with you. I saved you, but you were wronged. ok How much is this dress? I'll accompany you. "

Although Meng Qingqing was hit by some Meng, but the tears in his eyes are because of his father's things, not feel aggrieved by the collision. There was a clear misunderstanding.

"But I think your clothes, which are the goods on the ground, are worth ten yuan at most. It's my bad luck. I'll give you twenty dollars. " The other side took out 20 yuan from his trouser pocket and handed it to Meng Qingqing.

Meng Qingqing shook his head, "no, I don't blame you. The clothes have been worn for three years, and they are old and worthless."

Meng Qingqing bowed his head and left.

In the office, doctor Ling scolded: "Xiaofeng, how do you walk is always so hairy and impetuous. You bump into others, and you are also blamed for others."

Ling Yunfeng stabbed to Meng Qingqing's seat, "Dad, you always say I'm not, I'm not good in your eyes anyway. It's said that if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather. I have a deep understanding. "

Dr. Ling raised his hand angrily, "you..."

Lingyun Feng Hao was fearless, "you see, ten days and a half months can not see one side, a meeting, is not scold is hit, is not stepfather is what."

Doctor Ling was very angry. After hearing this, he could only put down his hand helplessly, "what are you doing here?"

Ling Yunfeng said cynically, "you said, I am your debt collector? I'm here to collect the debt. "

"What? No money again? You have to be right when you want money! I really think I owe you

Ling Yunfeng picked up a pen on the table and turned it in his hand, "of course, before I was a minor, it is your bounden duty to raise me. If you don't spend your money on your son, do you want to leave it all to your little wife? "

"Can't you speak well, you? Are you trying to piss me off? You've made me angry. I'm afraid your life is not so good. I think you're better off now. You can't be satisfied with your food and clothing. Look at the little girl who just went out. She is three years younger than you. Her mother died early. Her only relative is her father. But her father is also lying in the hospital, and his life is on the verge of death Don't take care of dad, worry about Dad's illness You don't know what you're blessed with. You really feel aggrieved... "

Ling Yunfeng impatiently interrupted dad, "come on, don't always take your patients to talk about things, you look at her pitiful, others look at me pitiful! Although I have a healthy father, how many times can I see you all year round? How much care and love have you given me? I'm about as good as not having a dad. "

Doctor Ling slowed down his tone, "Xiaofeng, it's not that dad doesn't care about you. You see, I'm all critically ill patients here. Everyone's life is hanging on the line. I don't care much about you, but you have to understand me."

"Good, good, I understand you, the chief physician, for the sake of the patient, selfless, save the dying, devote all one's life, the first to the last..."

"Well, then! Stop it Dr. Ling took out a card from his pocket. "You will use this card in the future. I will pay for it regularly. You are in high school now. You don't want to go home and live in school. But don't make trouble. Read good books and get into a good university. Call me when you don't have any money. I'll give you the money. "Ling Yunfeng took his father's card and muttered, "I'll call you, nine times out of ten, I can't get through."

"I shut it down when I was in surgery, and you text when you can't get through."

Over there, Meng Qingqing returned to the ward. Meng Zijun's injection had been finished. The nurse was pulling out the needle for him.

Meng Qingqing ran to help his father hold down the eye of the needle.

Meng Zijun found his daughter's clothes were broken, "Qingqing, how is the clothes broken?"

"Nothing. I just broke it by accident."

"In the afternoon, I will accompany you to the street to buy some new clothes. I remember that you have been wearing these clothes for two or three years."

"I brought one from home, so I don't need to buy it again. I have to leave the money for my father to see a doctor. His illness is more important than anything else."

Meng Zijun touched his daughter's head happily, "father's disease needs to be cured, but it's not bad for your clothes. Besides, you also need to have some clothes to change. You can't only wear this dress every day! This is not like the village, dressed too shabby, will be looked down upon by others, my daughter, how can people look down on it? Dad makes money, it's for you to spend. "

Meng Qingqing also agrees that when she moved from her hometown to school here in her previous life, she was ridiculed and looked down upon because of her dress. "Dad, the doctor said that your body can't be tired and shopping is very tired. I can go there by myself in the afternoon."

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