Chapter 1816 Love? Not Worthy

Who has the strongest ability to recover?

The poor.

Whether you are heartbroken, frustrated, or even suffering from illness, you will recover quickly and devote yourself to the work of the next day.

Why?

Because you are poor and have no time to recover.

In those love novels, the love affair is entangled by love, and then tortured in various ways. You will find that it is the rich who cannot get out of it, because they have the capital to immerse themselves in it.

The poor do not have it.

Because you are immersed in entanglement, you will end up hungry. When people are hungry, they will not think about anything else, including pain.

The saying that "bags" can cure all diseases and "bricks" can cure all kinds of dissatisfaction is actually inaccurate. The real saying is that poverty can cure all diseases and all kinds of dissatisfaction.

The next day, Jiang Hao rode his motorcycle again and started running orders.

There is more than a month before the Chinese New Year, and he wants to make some money before the Chinese New Year so that his family can have a relaxing year.

The days became busy and ordinary again. In the past two days, Jiang Hao called Wang Baohua several times, but his phone was always turned off, which surprised Jiang Hao. Once when delivering food, Jiang Hao saw several taxis where Wang Baohua often parked. Those people were from the same company as Wang Baohua.

"Master, let me ask, has Wang Baohua been out?" Jiang Hao went over and asked a driver.

The taxi driver looked at Jiang Hao, "Do you know Baohua?"

"Classmate, I can't contact him these two days." Jiang Hao said.

"Alas~ Baohua had an accident, a car accident, the car was scrapped, his leg was also broken, and the tendon on the meniscus was broken. When we went to see him, the doctor said that the leg might not be saved. You say he is also unlucky. He just got divorced for more than a month, and he had a car accident again. How will he live in the future?" The taxi driver sighed.

Jiang Hao's heart tightened.

"How long has it been? Is he still in the hospital?" Jiang Hao asked.

"It's been half a month, he should still be in the hospital, Binhai Second People's Hospital, Orthopedic Surgery." The driver said.

Jiang Hao thanked him and left. He rode his electric bike to the Second People's Hospital. He asked in the inpatient department and found out that Wang Baohua was still in the hospital. He bought some fruits downstairs and carried them upstairs.

Pushing open the ward, Jiang Hao saw Wang Baohua lying on the bed with his legs fixed with a bracket. Jiang Hao saw the toes of the injured foot and thought that this should not be amputated.

Sitting beside the bed was an old man with gray hair. He should be in his sixties and looked a bit like Wang Baohua. Jiang Hao guessed that he was Wang Baohua's father.

Wang Baohua was staring at the ceiling in a daze. When he heard the voice, he turned around and saw Jiang Hao with some surprise, "Jiang Hao, why are you here?"

"Dad, this is my classmate, Jiang Hao."

The old man quickly stood up and said with a smile, "You are Baohua's classmate. Come and sit."

"Hello, uncle."

Jiang Hao walked over and put the fruit on the ground.

"How do you know I had an accident?" Wang Baohua said.

"I called you to have a drink two days ago. I called you several times but your phone was always turned off. Today I asked a taxi driver and found out that you had a car accident. What happened?" Jiang Hao said.

The old man saw the two chatting and said, "It's a good time for you to chat. I'll go out for a while." Then he left, and Jiang Hao sat in the old man's seat.

Wang Baohua looked grim, "I sent a guest off. On the way back on the highway, I don't know why, I was a little dazed. I passed the car in front of me and accidentally hit the concrete guardrail."

"Your leg?"

"It was saved. I had a major operation and spent more than 100,000 yuan. It was saved, but the doctor said that I might be disabled in the future." Wang Baohua smiled bitterly.

"It's good that it can be saved." Jiang Hao sighed.

Wang Baohua gritted his teeth, "More than 100,000 yuan, spent all my parents' remaining savings, and borrowed a lot of money. I said at the time that it would be easier and cheaper to just amputate it, but my parents disagreed and insisted on having the surgery. Fortunately, the surgery was successful and my leg was saved."

Jiang Hao patted Wang Baohua on the shoulder, "You can earn money later if you lose it. How can you just give up the parts of your body?"

"More than 100,000 yuan, the car was scrapped in the accident, and my leg needs to be taken care of for two years. How can I live in the future if I only spend money and don't make money for two years?" Wang Baohua said with a bitter face.

"Hold your teeth, it will pass." Jiang Hao said.

After chatting with Wang Baohua for half an hour and persuading him to take good care of his injuries, Jiang Hao left. When he passed by the corridor, he heard Baohua's father calling at the toilet entrance. After listening to a few words, he knew that his father was calling to borrow money.

Surgery is only part of the treatment. It also costs a lot of money to recuperate in the later stage. The hospital spends money like water, and ordinary families can't afford it at all.

Jiang Hao's father has rheumatoid arthritis, which is just a chronic disease. Isn't it also dragging the family into trouble? Otherwise, he wouldn't work so hard to make money.

Jiang Hao thought about it, withdrew 2,000 yuan from the ATM in the hospital lobby, and returned to the inpatient building. He saw Wang Baohua's father was still in the corridor, flipping pages with his phone in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Hao felt sad.

Maybe the old man called everyone he could call, and now he can't figure out who to call after flipping through the address book for a long time.

"Uncle." Jiang Hao called out.

The old man turned around and saw that it was Jiang Hao, and immediately put on a smile, "Ah, it's you, what's wrong, have you finished talking to Baohua."

"Yes, I've finished talking, uncle, Baohua is injured, and I can't help much as a classmate. Here are two thousand yuan, you can buy some nutritional supplements for Baohua." Jiang Hao said, and stuffed the money into the old man's hand.

The old man was shocked, "Ah, this is not possible, how can I give so much."

"Take it, that's what our classmates do with their gifts." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

The old man doesn't know the rules among classmates, so it's hard to refuse.

Jiang Hao did not enter the ward again, said goodbye to Baohua's father, and went downstairs to go for takeout.

The old man returned to the ward with the money and said to his son: "Baohua, your classmate just left me two thousand yuan."

Wang Baohua was stunned for a moment, but suddenly understood something, and his eyes turned red.

After entering the twelfth lunar month, the order delivery business increased, and Jiang Hao's income increased than before. However, around the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month, he stopped.

It's not that he doesn't want to make money, but he has an idea in his heart that he wants to go home early. One is that it is difficult to buy a ticket if he is late, and the other is that he wants to take this opportunity to take his father to a big city for medical treatment.

The rented house was returned.

The battery car that had been with him for several months could not be kept. If it were lost, it would be a loss. Jiang Haoyou sold it to a car repairman for 450 yuan.

After buying the ticket, Jiang Hao went to the commercial street again. After working outside for a year, he had to bring some gifts for his parents, younger brothers and sisters when he returned home during the Chinese New Year.

After picking out the gifts, the scheduled train time came and Jiang Hao got on the train home.

After backing up a few trains, I finally returned to my long-awaited home. Jiang Hao’s home is in the countryside. There are three tile-roofed houses in the house with a large yard. There are also three south rooms, where you can cook and sleep. It has been a few years. When he Stepping into the door, my heart felt full of warmth.

"Mom, I'm back." Jiang Hao shouted.

"Hey, the boss is back." Jiang's mother rushed out of the house and saw her son with a smile on his face.

Dad held on to the wall and came down. When Jiang Hao entered the main room, Dad just came out and said, "Dad, stop moving and go back quickly."

"It's okay, I usually go for a walk." Dad Jiang said.

After helping dad back to the kang, the three of them chatted about their parents. The younger brothers and sisters were still in school, but they were about to go on vacation.

"I thought you would come back later. Why are you back so early? Is the work going well outside?" Jiang Ma asked.

"It's pretty good outside. Look at my body. I'm a little stronger. I came back early because I had an idea. There was still time before the year. I wanted to take my dad to the hospital for a checkup." Jiang Hao said.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen it all? I asked about it myself and found that this problem is not cured at all. I take medicine every day, so there is no need to go to the hospital." Dad Jiang said.

"It's better to go and have a look. If you go to a big city, their medical skills will definitely be better. If they prescribe some special medicines, you won't always feel so uncomfortable, right?" Jiang Hao said.

"I'm fine."

Father Jiang still refused, but he knew that the money spent on medical treatment in those big hospitals was like running water.

"Dad, please listen to me this time. Just this time, if the experts say there is no way, then you will never bother again, okay?" Jiang Hao said.

The father was silent. He knew that his son was filial, but he also knew that it was not easy for his children to make money outside, and he did not want to spend money randomly.

Jiang's mother looked at her son and then at her wife, "Old man, why don't you just listen to your son and let's go to a big hospital for a check-up. No matter whether it's good or bad, we have to give up."

"How much does that cost?" Dad Jiang sighed.

"Don't worry about money. I've made more money in the past few months, which is enough for medical treatment." In the last month or so, Jiang Hao has earned more than 10,000 yuan. Adding the money in his card, he now has a total of 25,000 yuan. , should not be used up for medical treatment.

"Okay." The old man finally agreed.

That night, Jiang Hao used his mobile phone to book a rheumatoid specialist at Peking Union Medical College Hospital online. Two days later, Jiang Hao helped his father get on the bus to Beijing.

After an examination, Dad Jiang’s condition was found out. After watching the film, the doctor said, “There are the latest foreign genetic molecular drug treatments that can prevent the progression of the disease and effectively relieve pain, but the cost of treatment is very high. It takes about twelve or three years a year. About 10,000, because it is a special new drug and is not covered by reimbursement.”

"Of course, you can also use traditional treatment options and take medications. Many are within the scope of reimbursement, which is estimated to be about 10,000 yuan a year. You can choose a treatment plan according to your own situation."

When Dad Jiang heard that it was more than 100,000 yuan a year, he immediately vetoed it. Even a traditional treatment plan of more than 10,000 yuan, he felt it was expensive.

To be honest, Jiang Hao couldn't afford the treatment plan that cost more than 100,000 yuan. "Doctor, how effective is the traditional treatment plan compared with the medicine we took before?"

"It's also much better. The traditional treatment plan is the most mature and widely used treatment method now." The doctor said.

"Then use the traditional treatment plan. You can prescribe medicine for us." Jiang Hao said.

After finally returning home, he brought back a large bag of medicine. Dad Jiang sat on the kang and sighed to Mother Jiang: "This trip to check Canadian medicine cost more than 10,000 yuan. In the future, we will need so much every year. I’m so sick, ugh.”

Jiang Hao put the things away, "It's okay, dad, I still make money, right? My performance has been good recently, enough to treat you and send my younger siblings to school."

Jiang's mother looked at her son and said, "Boss, you are now twenty-seven this year. It's time to find a partner. How can you marry a wife if you don't have any money?"

Get a wife?

Jiang Hao didn't dare to think that with his current conditions, no house, no car, no savings, how could any woman be willing to follow him.

With Wang Baohua's conditions, his wife ran away with him. With his current conditions, the girl would probably not even give him a chance to meet him.

So he doesn't even have any ideas now.

love.

That is something from a fairy tale, the most precious thing in the world, more delicate than the most beautiful flower, needs to be carefully cared for, and only a small number of people are worthy of it.

He is poor now,

and still not worthy.

PS:

Haha, many people feel very aggrieved and uncomfortable after reading it, and they get angry or even scold me. I can understand that, as a novelist, he is successful if he can make readers feel emotional.

This story is just a short story, very short, only about a dozen chapters, and it is basically halfway through now, so you are holding on, and if you can't hold on, then wait for the next story.

I apologize to those readers who feel aggrieved after reading it. You can scold Jiang Hao, but don't scold Da Yu, thank you. ^_^