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Dragging her silly daughter who was unaware of her foolishness again, Lin Ximei hurriedly left the scene.
Due to Zhou Daxiang’s angry roar, many people in the hallway were peeping at them with curious eyes; her thick-skinned face couldn’t stand it anymore. She had no choice but to take her precious daughter home first and revisit after Zhou Daxiang and her family had calmed down a bit.
Of course, before leaving the hospital, she made sure to pay the emergency fee and a week’s hospitalization fee. The Lin Family had to cover these costs, but losing nearly two hundred silver pieces at once meant a significant portion of their savings was depleted, and she definitely had to discuss it with her husband.
Even if she didn’t mention it, she estimated that people in the same courtyard would tell him. Thinking of her husband’s increasingly cold and distressed face made her feel even more disheartened.
Could it really be that she had spoiled her precious daughter too much?
Lin Ximei’s internal struggle was set aside, and after the mother and daughter left, the emergency room doors fully opened. A hospital bed was pushed out, on which Chen Xiufang, drenched in sweat, her clothes soaked, hair messy and sticking to her face, her complexion pale and ghastly, eyes tightly shut, lay. Next to her arm was a small bundle of baby swaddling, the baby’s tiny face red and wrinkled, like a little old man. ƒгeewёbnovel.com
"Xiufang!" Li Jianfeng, seeing his unconscious wife and child, tightened inside and quietly bent over the hospital bed to call out.
"Comrade, don’t block the way. Also, both the mother and child are fine, the mother has just passed out due to exhaustion, let her wake up naturally!" The older head nurse stopped Li Jianfeng, speaking rather gently.
"Thank you, thank you, Comrade!"
Zhou Daxiang also spoke kind words nearby, looking at the sweetly sleeping baby, her face shifted from the earlier stern expression to a smile as she apologized to the nurses. If they weren’t still on the move, she really wanted to go hug her precious grandson.
At this time, the Li family’s mother and son, in contrast to their earlier tragedy, were all smiles as they followed the hospital bed to the ward. At this time, many still gave birth at their own homes, so there weren’t many mothers in the eight beds of the maternity ward, and each one who was there had special reasons, each wearing light smiles, even somewhat sad.
On the contrary, the Li family’s mother and son wore smiles. Then, Li Jianfeng, hearing about the need to pay silver, suddenly slapped his head and told his mother that he would go home to fetch the silver and asked if she needed anything else. They spoke in hushed tones, worrying about waking the sleeping mother and child.
Li Jianfeng, seeing the obvious sadness on the faces of the three other mothers in the distance, suppressed the discomfort in his heart and silently endured.
After all, in the current hospital, not to mention a private room, there weren’t even available better double or quad rooms!
Qingyun Town was just a small commune, really lacking good medical facilities, so the patients were all ordinary folks! Thus, many people couldn’t even pay for medical costs, let alone hospitalization fees.
On the other side, Zhang Shanni followed Xie Jingchen to the supply and marketing cooperative, her big eyes curiously examining the displays inside. To her, everything she saw was like antiques—items differing by four decades from her era; she couldn’t imagine them at all!
The fabrics had just a few colors—gray, black, blue, red—and even their quality looked very rough, far worse compared to what she had in her space!
After looking around, Zhang Shanni felt that nothing here caught her eye. How troublesome!
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