Chapter 138 Xie Lao Hu was chopped off [Please follow up]

Say what you want to say happily.

Lu Yang left, and there was no mention of the result.

Behind him, Chun San's mother wanted to chase him, muttering something: "Oh, you can't go back on your word, oh, my Chun San is so pitiful, if he loses his legs, how can he support such a big family alone, please be kind and give him a chance, please, you are classmates, you can't do this, even if he loses a leg, our Chun San can still work for you"

Lu Yang just wanted to say: Fuck you!

He helped Chun San only because they were classmates and he felt sorry for the three children Chun San left behind. The scene reminded him of himself at the age of thirteen, who was also at a dead end. With the goal of doing a good deed and making three fewer orphans in the world, no, there was also a posthumous child. In order to make four fewer orphans in the world, Lu Yang worked hard and made a great effort.

The flowers are about to bloom and bear fruit.

Unexpectedly, this pot of good rice was turned into half-cooked rice.

Of course he was angry.

On the first day, the second day, and several days after my leg was hit, there was no news of amputation. Now the leg injury has become infected a second time and the inflammation cannot be reduced, so they said amputation is necessary. What does this indicate?
This shows that the technical level of Zhao County Hospital is not good enough!

The doctors have also suggested transferring the patient to a higher-level hospital, so just go. If the city hospital doesn't work, there's still the provincial capital. If the provincial capital doesn't work, there's still Shanghai and Beijing. The family members have such a huge sum of money as 5000 yuan in their pockets, so are they still afraid that they can't cure a leg injury?
Funny, right?

In the final analysis, I still can't bear to spend money.

The doctor said that transferring to another hospital does not guarantee that the patient can be cured. That is a doctor's professional instinct. He cannot be too sure in case your family members make trouble in the future. You can't take it seriously at all. But what happened is that just because of this sentence, the family member's mother actually backed out.

Ultimately, it was because Lu Yang’s original promise was so powerful.

Even though he had a lame leg, he was still given a job, which gave the other party an opportunity to take advantage of him. With the idea that it didn't matter whether he was treated or not, he would still have a job in the future, so why waste the money? Chunsan's parents planned to embezzle the compensation money for medical treatment and use it to help his younger brother get married in the future, which was a natural thing for them to do.

What Lu Yang did was to break this logical order.

I don't count anymore, what can you do?

You are allowed to act like a hooligan, but I am not allowed to?
Can the leg be cured?
If you don't treat the disease, there will be one more disabled person in your family. In the next four or five years, such a large family will have no strong labor force and will have to live off its savings.

Moreover, Lu Yang did not agree to accept Chun San, whose leg was sawed off. Wouldn't his wife know how to fight for her rights? Wouldn't Chun San, who was lying on the hospital bed, know how to fight for his own fate and let his parents control him? And the village committee, would they let this poor couple, whose compensation money was used to change their fate, be embezzled by their biased mother-in-law? Wouldn't they come out to preside over justice?
it is good.

Even if all these assumptions are true.

Finally, Chun San had one of his legs amputated in the county hospital, and was discharged as a disabled person. He had to support his family of five without any source of income, and could only hope that his parents, who had embezzled the compensation money from him, would support them.
Whose responsibility is that?

If this is the ending, Lu Yang can only say: There must be something hateful about pitiful people. Respect the fate of others and let go of the spirit of helping others. A you ok?
OK.

So he didn't care.

Even in the next few days, no matter who came to see him, they were not allowed to talk to him about Chun San. He didn't even want to listen.

Until another day, when the time agreed with Fatty Zhao came, he, Gong Ping'an, Da Jun, and the sixth brother Lu Youzhi drove out of the village in a Santana, ready to take over the two large trucks that were nearing the end of their life and for which they had already agreed to drive back with the money.

We met Chunsan's wife and younger sister on the national highway. They were carrying several large bags of clothes and had a big belly. They were waiting for a bus to the city. We learned that Chunsan had been transferred to the city's Grade 3 Central Hospital a few days ago and was receiving active treatment to save his leg. It seems that the effect is good so far.

Chunsan's wife and younger sister came back this time to get some spare clothes for Chunsan, as well as the family members who accompanied him, because Chunsan would definitely not be able to be discharged from the hospital in a short period of time and would have to stay in the hospital for a long time, so they also needed to bring some spare clothes.

Lu Yang didn't meddle in other people's business anymore.

She didn't even bother to know the process. It was nothing more than that his parents suddenly came to their senses, or her pregnant daughter-in-law made trouble with her and she couldn't stand it anymore, or the village committee put pressure on her to take out all the compensation money to give to her eldest son to treat his leg injury.

Anyway, these are the reasons.

It doesn't matter, as long as the final goal can be achieved and the ending is good.

"Sister-in-law, give me the bed number where Chun San is hospitalized, what department, and which building. I'll be in the city in a few days, so I'll go see him while I'm there."

Roll down the window.

Lu Yang just asked this question.

After getting the address, he quickly signaled Gong Pingan to drive away.

He had no plans to go to the city today, and even if he wanted to give the other person a ride, he couldn't. Besides, if he meddled in too many things like this, he'd become a real saint. There are so many poor people in this world, does he have to take care of them all?

"Here we come, brother."

"Here comes Brother Zhao."

"I have the car ready."

"I have the money ready."

"Reliable."

"Brother Zhao, you are really reliable. I see that these two cars are quite new. Thank you for your care. I will treat you next time and we can have a good gathering again."

"Hahaha, what kind of relationship do we have? I have to buy you two good cars. If the car is completely scrapped and breaks down before it even leaves this iron gate, I won't be able to show it off, right? Let's get together, right? Okay, let's get together when we have time. I haven't had Moutai for half a month, and my mouth is almost dry."

"Don't worry, there's plenty of wine, and yours will definitely be there, Brother Zhao."

Getting the car went smoothly.

Apart from buying a meal on credit and having the customer specifically ask for Moutai liquor, Lu Yang accepted it all with a pinch of his nose because the two new cars were in good condition.

But we can’t go to the Hong Kong and Macau Hotel this time.

It’s the same in other places, as long as the wine on the table is Moutai.

"By the way, there is a little piece of gossip. I wonder if you have heard about it, brother?"

Before leaving, Zhao Shi suddenly moved his mouth closer and whispered.

Lu Yang cooperated with him and said, "What's the matter?"

Damn, this fat guy must have eaten garlic at noon.

Zhao Shi didn't know that Lu Yang had already disliked him for his foul mouth. He said smugly, "Then I'll tell you, the boss behind the Hong Kong and Macau Hotel, Xie Lao Hu, you know him, right? He was chopped to pieces. There's something even more explosive. There's a rumor that the person who chopped him was his nephew, and he's already escaped."

　2200+3400+3400+2100=11100. The fourteenth day of daily . My fingers are a little cramped today. Brothers, please support me!!!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)