Chapter 617 Collect eight thousand yuan

"This is also simply called rheumatic heart disease. In fact, it is because the heart has been exposed to the wind, that's why it happens like this."

In this way, Chen Dong finally understands.

He felt very sad. If this was the case, it was probably because his wife did not have a good confinement period when she gave birth to her second son.

At that time, I even washed my clothes in the water. This was still a fucking torture. I didn’t expect that it would become such a serious problem now.

With a worried look on his face, Chen Dong grabbed the doctor's hand tightly at that time. He didn't know whether the condition could be cured.

"Doctor, can this disease be cured?"

The doctor shook his head and then nodded.

They may not be able to cure it here, but the Beijing and Shanghai markets may be able to do it, or the Hong Kong market can also do it.

However, the doctor took another look at Chen Dong's clothes and guessed that he really had to go to Beijing and he didn't seem to have money for treatment.

In the past, I would do these surgeries, but I had to see the money first. I didn’t give all of it, but at least half of it.

Because too many people at that time threw the patient into the hospital, the family members ran away deliberately. The hospital could not ignore the patient's death and could only resuscitate the patient first.

After the patient recovers, he runs away secretly without giving any money. This is not an isolated case, but is something we see too many times.

"How much does this cost?"

Chen Dong expected that 1,000 yuan would be about the same. After all, their family would only get more than 900 yuan to sell iron. If they spent all their money on medical treatment, he would still be able to accept it.

"The minimum guarantee is estimated to be more than 8,000 yuan."

After the doctor finished speaking, he shook his head and left. More than 8,000 yuan is the annual income of a family. Nowadays, most people cannot earn 1,000 yuan a year, let alone 8,000 yuan.

When Chen Dong heard this somewhat desperate number, his hands trembled and fell down, and he just sat slumped in the corridor of the hospital.

Holding my head in my hands, I have never cried in most of my life. The tears in my eyes just fell down. Why is this happening?

"Why would God do this to a poor family like ours? We have never done anything bad. Bad luck only seeks out poor people like us."

Chen Dong feels that the world is too unfair, but there is no fairness at all. How can there be absolute fairness?

The right to speak has always been held by the strong, and the weak can only obey.

After telling his experiences last year and this year, Chen Dong felt like he saw a life-saving straw when he saw Chen Zixuan.

Because he knew that if Chen Zixuan was there, he would definitely help, and he didn't care about much else.

"Zixuan, I don't know who to look for anymore, so I have to look for you. I can't bear to leave your aunt."

Chen Dong's eyes were red, his pointed chin was covered with stubble, his eyeballs were filled with bloodshot eyes, and his face looked decadent.

Chen Zixuan nodded, he could see Chen Dong's deep love and righteousness. In this era, let alone now, even in modern times, husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster strikes.

"Uncle Dong, don't worry. Let's eat first. After dinner, I will take you to get the money. Is Auntie at the Beijing Hospital now?"

Chen Zixuan grabbed Chen Dong's hand and gave him strength.

I really hope he stops worrying so much.

"Yes, she hasn't eaten yet. Can I take some left over for her to eat?"

In order to save money for surgery, they have not bought meat for a long time.

Chen Zixuan did not expect that Chen Dong and the others would live such a tight life. In fact, if he wrote to himself and Uncle Dong wanted to borrow money, he would definitely borrow it without hesitation.

"Uncle Dong, you eat first. After you finish, I will pack a new one for you to take back. I will also go with you to see Aunt Dong."

Chen Zixuan himself does not have the love of his parents, but these two neighbors are almost his relatives.

In the memory of the original body.

After he was deprived of food by his parents, Aunt Dong would leave some food for him, sometimes sweet potatoes, sometimes eggs.

In those days, I was even willing to give precious eggs to Chen Zixuan, which was already very generous and loving to him.

"Zixuan, no need... really no need, these are enough, I can't eat much."

The two plates of meat were quite substantial. In fact, Chen Dong thought it was quite a lot and could not be eaten by one person.

Chen Zixuan ignored his refusal and directly put a lot of meat into Chen Dong's bowl.

"Uncle Dong, you need to eat more. If you don't eat meat, how will you maintain good health and take care of your aunt? You have to take care of yourself first, you know?"

Helpless Chen Dong could only eat the food brought by Chen Zixuan. After eating, Chen Zixuan knew the name of the hospital.

Taking a car with Chen Dong to his snack bar, Chen Zixuan asked Zhang Ma to help cook a bowl of meat porridge and a bowl of Ganoderma lucidum chicken soup.

He himself went to the fruit shop nearby, picked up some fruits with relatively high nutritional value, and put them in the bag.

He only had a few hundred yuan in his pocket, and he still had to get money from the store.

"Uncle Wu, how much did the store charge in total today?"

Uncle Wu, who was collecting money at the counter, looked at the drawer and saw that he had sold a total of more than 1,500 yuan today.

"Bring me fifteen hundred dollars."

Then Chen Zixuan took another 2,000 yuan from the snack bar, and there was only 3,500 yuan here, which was still a lot worse.

Knowing that he didn't have enough money on hand, Chen Zixuan knew that he could only go to Junxuan store to get a few thousand yuan.

The furniture there is more expensive and the turnover is higher because the cost is also higher.

"Uncle Dong, please sit down for a while, I'll go out for a while."

Chen Zixuan walked to Junxuan store, found Xiaoqi, and looked at today's sales. It was three thousand yuan, which is not a lot.

It seems that nothing has been sold today. The funds he took from three stores are only 7,000 yuan.

I don’t know if seven thousand yuan is enough.

Just when he was passing by a clothing store, Chen Zixuan saw Zhang Yunxi, who was resting at home, placing clothes in the store.

He chuckled lightly and walked in. It seemed that he could only eat soft food and asked Zhang Yunxi for a thousand yuan.

"Didn't you rest at home?"

Suddenly hearing Chen Zixuan's voice, Zhang Yunxi turned around in surprise. Didn't he say he was going to school?

Why are you here at the store again?

Chen Zixuan rubbed his temples and reluctantly told what happened when he met Chen Dong. He almost forgot to discuss borrowing money with Zhang Yunxi.

"Uncle Dong asked me to borrow several thousand yuan. The guarantee for the operation is 8,000 yuan, so I thought of lending him 8,000 yuan. Do you think it's okay?"

Chen Zixuan looked at Zhang Yunxi expectantly. He was asking for Zhang Yunxi's opinion, but if she didn't agree, he would have to find another way to borrow money.

Zhang Yunxi thought it was nothing at first, but the eight thousand yuan was not a small amount.

You can buy it in several stores.

However, Chen Zixuan is willing to discuss with him, which proves that he takes him at heart and that they are a community.

"It's okay, it's definitely possible. Since he gave you timely help in the past, Zixuan, we should do our best to help now. I still have two thousand yuan here."
Chapter completed!