Before long, the hospital's examination report came out. Qiao Xiaoxiao's son has pneumonia, so he has a high fever all the time.
Qiao Xiaoxiao almost fainted when she heard the news. The child was a sustenance of her hope, more important than her own life. Now that the child had an accident, it can be imagined how much a blow it was to her.
She consulted the doctor to see if there was any way to recover as soon as possible. The doctor told her that the child is still too young, weak disease resistance and cold constitution. It is still difficult to cure it completely.
After listening to the doctor's answer, Qiao Xiaoxiao excitedly grabbed the doctor's hand and begged him to cure his son.
The doctor looked at Qiao Xiaoxiao helplessly and told her not to get excited. It's not impossible to cure her son. It just needs several expensive imported drugs, which are expensive.
"Your child has some special physique. In addition, he has had major surgery before. Some domestic drugs may be more irritating to him, and the side effects of imported drugs are relatively small, but the price is not cheap."
"OK, no problem. I'll do something about money, but doctor, please, I must cure my son! He is already weak. If he is not treated in time, I'm afraid he will be more serious this time. "
"OK, then you pay the hospitalization fee first. I'll arrange the ward here."
Qiao Xiaoxiao asked the hospital nurse to help take care of his children, and then hurried to the nearby bank and paid the hospitalization fee with thousands of yuan.
A friend of Mu Zehao's was the head of the hospital. He soon heard about Qiao Xiaoxiao's mother and son. He hesitated to tell mu Zehao about it.
Until he heard that Qiao Xiaoxiao's son needed an expensive medical fee, he knew that Qiao Xiaoxiao could not afford it for the time being. After all, mu Zehao had a countless relationship with the child. After thinking about it, he decided to tell mu Zehao about it.
Mu Zehao's cold heart trembled slightly when he learned about it.
How is she doing now? Is that child his?
He scratched his head irritably, his eyes closed, and his face was full of tangled expressions.
He thought he couldn't let go of Qiao Xiaoxiao. At the thought that she might be experiencing unknown pain now, mu Zehao felt as painful as a needle.
He kept asking himself whether he still loved Qiao Xiaoxiao. What was Fang ting in his heart?
Finally, he gave himself a reason. He told himself that paying the medical expenses was regarded as a remedy for Qiao Xiaoxiao, not because he loved her.
In the evening, mu Zehao called the hospital in his own name and paid a lot of money. After paying the medical expenses, the doctor immediately started the treatment of Qiao Xiaoxiao's child. Sure enough, money can make ghosts grind.
After Qiao Xiaoxiao learned from the doctor that the child's medical expenses had been paid, she went to find out who helped her pay with gratitude. When she saw the name of the payer, she was stunned. It was mu Zehao.
She doesn't know what it's like now. She's happy that the child can be treated, but she fantasized about Mu Zehao's behavior.
He can't let go of himself, or he knows that the child is his, or he wants to make up for their mother and son
But anyway, Qiao Xiaoxiao still doesn't want to owe mu Zehao. She has been completely disappointed in him and doesn't want to have anything to do with mu Zehao anymore.
Finally, Qiao Xiaoxiao, who was tangled repeatedly, called mu Zehao.
She was stunned when a familiar man's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"I'll pay you back slowly." Qiao Xiaoxiao tried to suppress his inner tension and said to Mu Zehao in a cold tone.
"If you don't want to pay it back, it's my compensation for your mother and son." Mu Zehao's sympathetic tone made Qiao Xiaoxiao feel more heartache.
She would rather mu Zehao didn't give her a penny than have him pity their mother and son.
"I'll pay you back." Qiao Xiaoxiao doesn't want anyone's sympathy, especially mu Zehao. She wants to prove that she can live well without mu Zehao.
After talking, she hung up the phone and didn't give mu Zehao a chance to speak again.
Mu Zehao looked at the mobile phone angrily. Now she has more and more courage. She dares to hang up his phone! Without hesitation, he drove to the hospital. Qiao Xiaoxiao was still looking at the child in the ward to make him happy.
Mu Zehao stood in front of Qiao Xiaoxiao's ward, hesitated for a few seconds, and then pushed the door open. Looking at the pale child in bed, he felt a pain in his heart and couldn't help looking more.
Qiao Xiaoxiao looked at him outside the door in surprise. Unexpectedly, he would run to the hospital in person, looked at the children, hurried to his side and pulled him to the hospital corridor.
"Why are you here?" Qiao Xiaoxiao lightly looked at the man in front of him, and the expression on his face looked calm.
"Let me ask you, how do you repay the medical expenses you said?" Mu Zehao's face was slightly angry. He took Qiao Xiaoxiao's hand, pressed her against the wall and roared loudly.
Qiao Xiaoxiao was startled and struggled to escape from mu Zehao, scolding him as a hooligan. Feeling that his hand was slightly loose, Qiao Xiaoxiao desperately broke free, hurried back to the ward, closed the door tightly, and stood behind the door. Tears flowed unconsciously.
She squatted on the ground against the door, buried her face between her legs, and couldn't stop crying.
When the child saw his mother crying so sad, his face was full of heartache. Although he was young, he always knew some things.
He was so obedient because he knew that his mother was not easy. He didn't want to hurt his mother again.
Mu Zehao stood in the corridor. Facing Qiao Xiaoxiao's fear of him, his heart twisted into a piece. He didn't stand firm and staggered back for a few steps. He looked at her leaving back and smiled bitterly against the wall.
He doesn't know why he came here. Is he looking for abuse? Or does he want to have countless ties with Qiao Xiaoxiao?
He punched the wall and left a deep wound on his finger joints. Then he turned his head and looked at the ward where Qiao Xiaoxiao and his children were, shook his head, still with a bitter smile on his mouth, and turned and walked downstairs.
He really couldn't let go of Qiao Xiaoxiao, but his poor self-esteem encouraged him not to face his heart and didn't want to admit his feelings for Qiao Xiaoxiao.
Qiao Xiaoxiao is very anxious now. She has only a few thousand dollars to support her and her children.
When Qiao had a problem, she only left 10000 yuan for her living expenses, and all the other money was invested in the company.
Although the company has made some progress, there are still many problems in capital turnover, mainly lack of funds. Many times, some projects still can not operate smoothly.
She can't get a penny of the company's money now. She knows it's too late to wait for the company to really run and make a profit. She must go out and find another way to make a living immediately, otherwise the child can't afford to eat.
There's no way out. Qiao Xiaoxiao found a job distributing leaflets downstairs of the hospital. He can at least make a living, not to mention how much money he makes. As for mu Zehao's money, she decided to wait until the child was ready, and then try to give it back to him slowly.
At noon, Qiao Xiaoxiao bought food for the child. Seeing that he was full and asleep, she eased her steps and went downstairs.
The sun is poisonous. Qiao Xiaoxiao stands at the intersection and sends leaflets to the pedestrians who have just left work around. However, the world is hot and cold.
Pedestrians directly ignored Qiao Xiaoxiao's outstretched hand holding the leaflet. Some took the leaflet and threw it on the ground. Qiao Xiaoxiao had to bend down and pick it up.
The crowd was crowded. Qiao Xiaoxiao was hit by a middle-aged man and the leaflets were scattered on the ground. She looked at her broken arm and leg, picked up the leaflets around and stood up tenaciously.
The middle-aged man knew he had hit someone. He asked lightly if he was okay, so he continued to walk forward without even a superfluous action.
Qiao Xiaoxiao looked at the crowded crowd and sighed. Regardless of her wounds, she continued to send leaflets. Now she just wants to make money, no matter how much. She is willing even if she is tired and bitter.
The crowd was almost dispersed. Qiao Xiaoxiao stood by the side of the road, holding the remaining stack of leaflets in her hand. She leaned against the street lamp and narrowed her eyes for a rest. She was reluctant to buy a bottle of water now.
Several men who looked very obscene came across. Qiao Xiaoxiao was closing his eyes at the moment, unaware of their arrival.
The first man didn't say a word, but started to touch Qiao Xiaoxiao. She suddenly woke up from her sleepiness. A subconscious slap hit the man's hand, and the back of the man's hand was red.
She saw several people with bad intentions and wanted to take advantage of herself. She turned and ran behind her.
Unexpectedly, just now the man grabbed her collar and dragged her to his side. Qiao Xiaoxiao kept struggling and wanted to push the man away with his hand, but the other party was too strong to push him away at all.
She wanted to shout for help, but found that there was no one around except them, and a wave of despair rushed into her heart.
Under the crisis, she stepped on the man's foot. The man felt pain and released his hand. Qiao Xiaoxiao was about to run, but he was caught back by several people behind the man.
The man looked ferocious, reached out and slapped Qiao Xiaoxiao. Half of his face immediately turned red. She covered her face and felt the hot pain.
At this time, mojie'an drove through here, just saw the scene in front of him, immediately drove to Qiao Xiaoxiao, took her and got on the car.
Mojie'an let his bodyguard teach those gangsters a lesson. The gangster was beaten and begged for mercy on his knees.
"You have a lot of adults. Let us go!" One of the men was so painful that he lay on the ground and begged Qiao Xiaoxiao for mercy.
"Stop! I don't want you to appear in front of this woman in the future. " Mojie'an saw that the taxi was almost finished. He was not interested in seeing them beaten, so he drove away.
Qiao Xiaoxiao sat in the car in silence, as if he hadn't recovered from the shock just now.
Mojie'an looked at her half red face painfully, and saw the injuries on her arms and legs. A sense of self blame rose in her heart.
It's all because he's useless. He can't persuade his father to help Qiao, otherwise Qiao Xiaoxiao won't be wronged like this now.
The car was very quiet. Mojie'an stared at Qiao Xiaoxiao. For a moment, he took out a card from his bag and handed it to Qiao Xiaoxiao for her to keep.
Qiao Xiaoxiao immediately refused mojie'an's kindness. She didn't want to involve anyone, let alone mojie'an. How could she collect his money for no reason.
"Xiaoqi has told me about the child. The money is for the child." Mojie'an tried to talk to Qiao Xiaoxiao in an extremely peaceful tone, hoping that she could accept her kindness.
Qiao Xiaoxiao slowly took the card, and the tears in his eyes seemed to be released, surging out. She is really grateful that God can give her a group of good friends and always help her without asking for return.
She looked at mojie'an with tears on her face and promised that she would pay back the money in the future.
"We are brothers and sisters. Why are we so clear?" Mojie'an smiled and looked at Qiao Xiaoxiao jokingly, as if he had completely put it down.
The two returned to the hospital. As soon as Qiao Xiaoxiao entered the ward door, he rushed towards the child and hugged him tightly.
After mu Zehao came home, he threw things angrily.
For what? Why is she so cruel to herself? What's the matter with yourself? Why do you care so much about Joe's reaction?
Mu Zehao could only vent his anger by throwing things.
Fang Ting looked at him, so she knew that he must have gone to see Qiao Xiaoxiao, and her inner anger could not help accumulating more and more.
"Did you go to see Qiao Xiaoxiao? You can't forget her! What do you think of me? You don't love me at all! Otherwise, how could you find Qiao Xiaoxiao in three or two days? " Fang Ting scolded mu Zehao, with grievances and anger on her face.
Mu Zehao still fell and ignored Fang ting. Fang Ting came forward and hugged him and kissed him crazily.
Mu Zehao pushed Fang Ting away and sat on the sofa without saying a word.
Fang Ting looked at mu Zehao's cold expression and immediately cried. She didn't believe mu Zehao.
Seeing Fang Ting crying and not talking, mu Zehao looked out of the window. Fang Ting looked at his reaction while crying. There was only a faint breath in the room except her cry.
Mu Zehao couldn't stand it. He turned to look at Fang Ting, but found that she was something wrong at the moment, as if she didn't want to do anything except cry.
Thinking of Fang Ting's depression, mu Zehao seemed a little uneasy. He immediately drove Fang ting to the hospital. Seeing that the plot succeeded, Fang Ting didn't stop crying, but cried several times louder than before.
Mu Zehao immediately felt sorry for Fang ting and shouldn't lose his temper with her. In case Fang Ting had a mistake, he would regret it all his life.
After an examination, the doctor said Fang Ting had no big problem, and mu Zehao took her home.
When he returned home, he temporarily forgot about himself and Qiao Xiaoxiao, patiently held Fang Ting, apologized for his just behavior, patiently comforted Fang ting and assured her that he would not make her sad in the future.