Chapter 70: Awakening Mother Lin
After the conversation, Lin Yuxi asked Lin Wanwan to go back and rest first, saying that she and her mother would have to undergo a bone marrow transplant surgery later, so she must rest well and stay in best condition.
Lin Wanwan declined and left. Too many unexpected things happened today and she needed to sort them out.
Lin Yuxi found a caregiver for Lin's mother in the hospital, who paid 200 yuan a day. She didn't dare to say it was too expensive, fearing that Lin's mother couldn't afford it.
"Xixi, our family only has a few hundred thousand in savings. We bought our house in the old city. At that time, we spent more than 200,000 to save money. The market is not good now, and we can't sell it for a good price even if we want to. The family members just donated about 50,000 yuan, and the remaining money..."
Seeing her mother's worried face, Lin Yuxi smiled and comforted her, "Mom, don't worry about the 100 million! I can borrow it from a few friends. At most, I will just sign a few more IOUs. How can this little money overwhelm me?
Your most important task now is to relax, listen to the doctor, and do the surgery well. If you are really worried that I will be too tired to bear the debt, then when you recover, you can accompany me to pay it back slowly! We are mother and daughter, and we can break metal with our strength. This little thing is nothing!"
Mother Lin looked at Lin Yuxi who was hugging her and acting like a spoiled child, and her heart was filled with relief and touching. She gently stroked Lin Yuxi's long hair, smiled and nodded, and said, "Okay, Mom will accompany you to pay it back!"
In the next few days, Lin's mother began to do various examinations and preoperative care. Lin Yuxi, under the pretext of raising money, began to make arrangements in various aspects.
Just in case, she also contacted Gao Huimin, the person who transplanted bone marrow to Lin's mother in the original plot, in advance. After paying a certain price, she finally agreed to the bone marrow transplant.
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In Lin's mother's ward, the warm yellow light shone on the faces of several patients. They sat around the bed, chatting in soft voices about family matters.
There was a faint smell of medicine in the air of the ward, but it did not affect their conversation.
"I really envy Sister Lin's daughters, they are all so filial! I was deeply moved when I heard the conversation between you and your daughters a few days ago!" said a middle-aged woman in a plaid sweatshirt.
Mother Lin smiled slightly, with a hint of pride in her eyes, but she still said modestly, "No, Sister Song's son looks filial!"
"Oh, what filial piety!" Sister Song sighed when she heard this and said, "My son is a sweet-mouthed man with a bitter heart. If I hadn't saved some money, he would have been thrown away long ago!"
Seeing that several people looked at her in confusion, the resentment that had been pent up for a long time in Song Meizi's heart seemed to have finally found a breakthrough, "Hey, it's a sin to say it out loud!"
She sighed deeply and began to tell everyone about the little things that happened in that family. If she didn't talk to someone, she was afraid that she would get sick.
"There is no such thing as an heir in our family. After many years of marriage, we only have one daughter. Later, we thought about finding a companion for our daughter so that when we pass away, she will have someone to take care of her.
Later, through an introduction, they adopted a son. This child had a miserable life. His parents had both passed away and none of his relatives wanted to raise him, so they introduced him to us.
My husband and I both have jobs, and we don’t want to covet the little savings of this child’s family, so we opened a card in his name, and his parents’ money was deposited into it, so that he can use the money conveniently.”
Several patients in the room nodded one after another. This was a very authentic thing to do. There was no dispute over money, so the relationship between them could be more pure!
If you exchange your sincerity for sincerity, maybe you can have a son to take care of you in your old age. But how did it become like this?
Several people continued to listen to the patient talk about the follow-up.
"At first, our family thought this child was nice, polite and sweet, but as time went on, we could tell something was wrong with this child!"
"Well, what do you mean?" several people asked.
Sister Song didn't sell the lawsuit and said, "This kid is guarding against us!"
"what?"
"On guard?"
Several people were puzzled. How could a small person, with a sum of money that was neither too much nor too little, be on guard against his adoptive parents?
Sister Song looked at the other people's incredible expressions and smiled bitterly. She also felt incredible when she first realized this.
"It's hard to believe, isn't it? It's hard for me to believe it too. He was only 9 years old when he came to my house. From that age to adulthood, I took good care of his food, clothing, housing and transportation. Although he has money, I have never asked him for a penny since he was a child. I paid for his living expenses and tuition fees.
I only have one daughter, and I was afraid that he would think I favored her. So, whatever I bought for my daughter since she was a child, I would buy him something of similar price, for fear that he would be wronged.
Sometimes he would like something of my daughter’s, and I would smile and ask her to give it to him, and then give her another one in private.”
This treatment is really good, this is what a biological child should be treated like! Several people couldn't figure it out, and they pricked up their ears for fear of missing any details.
“He never does chores at home!
You may think that it’s okay for boys not to do housework! I thought so at first, but later I found out that he simply didn’t want to do housework for our family. He was afraid that our family would take advantage of him! "
Sister Song gave a bitter smile and continued, "Do you know about mysophobia? That guy used this excuse. Whenever he asked him to do something, he said he had mysophobia and couldn't do it!"
"Can you imagine that scene? He says he has mysophobia and can't do anything! Is he treating us like fools? He doesn't even bother to come up with a fresh excuse!"
Sister Song sighed deeply and continued, "What's even worse is that I overheard him talking to someone on the phone once, saying that we were not good to him and that he was thinking about the money his parents left for him.
I was so angry at that time! We were devoted to him, but he thought of us like this. From then on, I understood that this child could not be tamed. "Speaking of this, Song Meizi's eyes were moist.
Other patients came to comfort her, some expressed indignation, and some advised her to take it easy.
At this time, Lin's mother patted Song's shoulder and said gently: "Sister, don't be sad. We don't want such an ungrateful person. We will just pretend that we don't have this son. Fortunately, you still have a daughter. You can rely on her in the future."
Sister Song nodded, but tears could not stop flowing. After a long while, she said, "Yes, since he doesn't want to stay in our house, we don't want him either. What does it matter if we have a son or not? This is not the old society. We have money to hire a few caregivers, and who can take better care of him than him!"
"I have made up my mind. After I leave the hospital, I will separate my household registration. Since we can't get along, we should just go our separate ways from now on!"
After a few words of persuasion from several people, Song Meizi finally calmed down. However, after hearing about this similar experience, Lin's mother couldn't calm down for a long time. Song Meizi's adopted son had a gap with their family and was wary of them, fearing that their family would take advantage of him. What about her adopted daughter?
What does Wanwan think?
Mother Lin wanted to persuade herself to be more open-minded. Wanwan was not like that. But when she thought about Lin Wanwan's similar operation method, and the fund she had saved at the beginning... Mother Lin didn't think much about it at the beginning, but now she seemed to have no choice but to think more about it...
Maybe she...