Wang Qingyang closed his eyes for a moment and then opened them again.

There are still the same words on the paper.

He looked at Uncle Wang in disbelief.

"Uncle, I just lent you 5 yuan, and you actually charged me 1 yuan in interest. You are simply blackmailing me."

Uncle Wang was unhappy when he heard this.

"What are you talking about, young man? What is blackmail? You lend me money and I charge you interest. This is all natural. If you think the interest rate is high, you don't want to borrow it. No one is forcing you to borrow it.

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With an unhappy expression, he folded the piece of paper and put it into his pocket, pretending to leave.

Zhou Qingyue is now worried about her son. Someone is willing to lend money, but she has no time to pay it back. How can she extrapolate it? Isn't it just one dollar of interest?

Just give it to him.

He reached out and pulled Wang Qingyang's clothes.

It’s that look of tears again.

"Qingyang, the child is still so young. If he doesn't go to the hospital, he won't survive at all. Please save the child. You are his father too, aren't you?"

When Wang Qingyang heard the word father, his face became terrifyingly gloomy.

He wanted to refute, but he couldn't say anything.

Zhou Qingyue looked at him with lingering eyes.

This look alone left Wang Qingyang speechless.

Finally I had to agree.

When pressing the fingerprint, Wang Qingyang's heart was bleeding.

That’s a dollar.

Uncle Wang looked at the paper in his hand happily.

"Okay, I've signed it. You can take the money and go to the hospital to check on the child. Don't delay the child's condition, by the way. Xiao Wang, remember to pay me back when your salary is paid next month.

Money."

After saying that, I didn’t forget to give some advice.

Wang Qingyang vomited blood when he heard this.

She looked at the child in Zhou Qingyue's arms with some resentment.

It's all because of this brat that I have been saddled with an extra debt.

If...

Wang Qingyang's thoughts are getting deeper and deeper.

Zhou Qingyue on the side saw that he was not moving. His eyes were still looking at the child in his arms.

It seems that I have noticed something.

At this time, Uncle Wang is no longer here.

She moved closer to Wang Qingyang.

"Qingyang, I will remember everything you did to our mother and son. Don't worry, the child will also remember your kindness in the future. He will treat you like his biological father. Didn't everyone say it? Be kind.

How can there be any support for relatives?"

These words were as tender as water, making Wang Qingyang willing to pay for himself.

In the end, Wang Qingyang had no choice but to take his mother and son to the hospital on his bicycle.

Due to the child's congenital poor health after growing up, and because he had a fever yesterday, she insisted on staying outside and did not come back. The child blew some cold wind on the way.

When I was carried to the hospital, there was no sound, the child couldn't open his eyes, he was in a daze, and his body was extremely hot.

Seeing the child like this, Zhou Qingyue realized that she was scared.

As soon as I entered the door, I called out to the doctor loudly.

"Doctor, I beg you to save my child quickly."

She ran in and shouted loudly. The hospital was originally quiet, but her arrival broke the silence.

A little nurse walked out of the house angrily and looked at them with a bad expression.

"What are you shouting about? Do you think this is a vegetable market? Why are you shouting so loudly just to see a doctor? You have frightened other patients. Can you take responsibility for this?"

The little nurse's tone was particularly bad. How could Wang Qingyang let his goddess suffer such injustice?

"What's your attitude as a little nurse? Do you believe it or not? I'm complaining about you."

He said this like an elder, and the little nurse rolled her eyes at him.

"It's obvious that you were wrong in the first place, so why do you have the nerve to complain to me? What do you want to complain about me? Do you want to complain about my bad attitude towards you? If you have the ability, go and complain."

Her family background is not ordinary, so there is nothing to fear from a small complaint.

Seeing her attitude, Wang Qingyang wanted to go up and argue with her, but Zhou Qingyue quickly grabbed his clothes.

Looking at him longingly.

"Qingyang, the little nurse is right, we are disturbing others with our loud noises. Just stop talking."

After speaking, she gave him a look and asked him to stand behind her. Wang Qingyang reluctantly shut up.

Zhou Qingyue looked at the little nurse with an apologetic look.

"I'm sorry, our guy has a bad temper. We are also worried because our child is sick. I apologize to you on his behalf, but please take us to the doctor quickly. Our child is sick, and this will happen to his body.

It's extremely hot."

Zhou Qingyue is very afraid that something will happen to her child, and that it will delay her plans. No matter what, this child's life must be saved.

The little nurse also saw the child in her arms.

Seeing that the child was indeed not well, he didn't say anything more and took them with him to knock on the doctor's door.

There happened to be no one here, so the doctor said to come in, and Zhou Qingyue hurriedly went in with the child in her arms.

He was a male doctor who looked to be in his 40s, wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses.

When I saw them coming in, I stood up with a gentle smile on my face.

Pointing to the stool nearby.

"Please sit down, what's wrong with the child?"

Zhou Qingyue was so anxious that there was nowhere to sit down, so she quickly put the child on the table.

"Doctor, please take a look at the child quickly. He is very hot all over now. He seems to have a fever. Please give him some medicine quickly."

In her previous life, she had never been a mother. After she and Wang Jianguo got married, her uterus was damaged due to an accidental miscarriage, so she never had a child of her own.

I also adopted a child who was over one year old. Because I couldn’t stand the irritability, the child was sent back only two months after he came.

In her understanding, as long as she has a fever, she can just take some medicine.

So I asked the doctor to prescribe medicine as soon as I opened my mouth.

The doctor did not do as she asked, but put the stethoscope to his ear.

"You unpack the child first, and I'll show the child how it is doing first."

Zhou Qingyue found it very troublesome when she saw that he was still asking for auscultation.

"Don't be so troublesome. Just give me some medicine first and let the high temperature go down first."

As soon as the doctor heard her words, he looked up at her with a somewhat unhappy expression, even a little angry.

"How did you become a mother? Your child looks so young. He may not even be in the first month of confinement. How can such a young child take medicine casually? If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense there."

How does Zhou Qingyue know this? She only knows that taking antipyretics can lower her temperature.

Since the doctor rejected her words.

It was hard for her to say anything more.

But some things still have to be said.

"Okay, it's up to you how to do it, but one thing I have is that the child must be rescued by me. If anything happens to him, I won't be done with you."

These words are Chi Guoguo’s threat.

Originally, the doctor saw that she was a mother and gave her a good look. Now that he heard these words, the calmness on his face could no longer be maintained.

I just wanted to talk.

When I heard the child's "hmm" sound, my heart seemed to stop.

At this time, the doctor didn't even care to talk to Zhou Qingyue here, and quickly called the nurse.

"Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu, take the child to the emergency room quickly."
To be continued...