After rebirth, cute twins want dad to hug them

Su Wen sat on the pony inside.

He rested his hands on his knees, clasped his hands together and put them on his forehead, with a gloomy look on his face.

Su Mingrui was lying on the hospital bed silently, his eyes a little empty.

The doctor who just made rounds has arrived.

Examine his legs carefully.

What he said also sentenced him to death.

"Your leg can be saved, but a piece of bone is broken inside. It needs to be taken out and a steel nail inserted."

"But this is a major surgery, and our county hospital can't do it. If you want to do it, you have to go to the provincial capital, and you have to hurry up, otherwise, the small bones will be broken inside and become infected, and you will have to amputate it by then!"

"It's hard to say the exact cost, but a trip to the provincial capital for an operation would probably cost two thousand yuan!"

The doctor finished speaking and left.

But these words made Su Mingrui lie on the bed, completely silent.

Two thousand dollars.

This number, to Su Mingrui, was an astronomical number among astronomical numbers.

In the village, he earned money by doing odd jobs.

When a team of lumberjacks came to the village to chop wood, he would go over and help carry it.

At the end of the day, it’s only one or two yuan.

This is the time when the income is considered to be the best.

But such days don't come often.

There are only three or four days in a month.

The rest of the time, he would go to the fields to do farm work, or help with small jobs when someone was building a house.

The money is even less.

Most people in a village are very kind, and some even don't give money at all. They just remember how much they helped, and just return it next time.

In short.

Not to mention two thousand yuan.

He can't even get two hundred yuan in his hand now.

Although the eldest son Su Wen is young and powerful.

But strength is the least valuable these days.

At most, they can maintain food and clothing.

Not to mention that there is a daughter at home who wants to go to school.

Two thousand dollars.

This is literally killing him!

Yang Lian sobbed and cried.

Rural women, uneducated and incompetent, just know how to wipe their tears with the back of their hands.

one leg.

For the farmer, this is simply more uncomfortable than killing him!

but.

What else can be done? !

Two thousand yuan, but my family can’t even afford one thousand yuan!

Originally, Yang Lian and Su Wen had made up their minds.

If it was only a few hundred yuan, they would bite the bullet and borrow it from everywhere, and then shamelessly ask the village for some assistance.

I have to heal my legs no matter what.

The legs are still there, and the money will be paid back slowly in the future.

however.

Who would have thought that it actually costs two thousand yuan!

Not to mention borrowing it, even if they stole or robbed it, they wouldn't be able to get two thousand yuan!

Su Wen gritted his teeth, his eyes were scarlet, he rubbed his face and said:

"Dad, Mom, I'll go to the village and borrow one. I'll ask the village chief. I can find a way. This leg..."

"What can be done?"

On the hospital bed, Su Mingrui, who had been silent, interrupted his son:

"This is two thousand yuan. Even the richest family in the village may not be able to come up with it. Even if someone can come up with it, can they still lend us the money?"

"This leg is like this, it can't be cured!"

After finishing speaking, Su Mingrui looked at his wife Yang Lian again:

"Stop crying. You're crying all day long. What do you mean? Without a leg, your man can still work in the fields!"

Su Mingrui's words were both angry and a little desperate.

He knew it.

This is the end of his leg.

In this life, he can still live on one leg!

It's better than owing two thousand yuan and dragging down his son for the rest of his life!

When Yang Lian heard this, she cried louder and louder.

The two beds next door were originally chatting, but now they heard Yang Lian's crying, and the chatter also became quieter.

After a while, someone said:

"Sister, what's going on with your man's legs? The doctor has come and gone several times in the past two days, but he hasn't said anything about treating you. What's going on?"

The speaker was an aunt in her seventies.

Yang Lian was filled with anger and pain at this moment.

When someone asked me about it, I cried and told everything.

At that moment, the people in the next two beds suddenly stopped talking.

Two thousand dollars.

It's not two cents worth of dog-skin plaster.

For farmers who dig in the soil every day, it is simply fatal!

At this time, everyone onlookers also started to sigh.

Su Mingrui glanced at his broken leg that was in plaster, his eyes turned red, and he stopped talking.

if it is possible.

Who wants to amputate their own legs?

Who wants to be disabled?

…………

now.

Outside the hospital.

Su Bai found a place to tie the donkey outside the hospital, handed the gatekeeper a cigarette, and begged him to help look after the donkey cart.

The uncle happily accepted Hongtashan and agreed.

It's nothing to just watch by the way.

Su Bai and Lu Miaozhu, each holding a child, walked towards the hospital.

If you hurt your leg, you should go to the orthopedics department.

These days, the hospital is small, so just ask around and you'll get it.

Su Bai held Tangtang in his arms and asked all the way to Ward 36.

As soon as I stood at the door, I heard Yang Lian crying inside.

While crying, he said that his life was miserable and he didn't know what to do in the future.

Su Bai's heart tightened when he heard it. He hugged Tangtang and took a deep breath.

After finding this place all the way, he was actually a little afraid to go in now.

Lu Miaozhu, who was behind him, came over, patted his back gently, and said comfortingly:

"It's okay, Su Bai, go in."

Lu Miaozhu took Tangtang from Su Bai's hand.

She held the two children, one on the left and the other on the right.

Su Bai nodded, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and walked into the ward.

The ward is not big to begin with.

Someone came in at this moment and immediately attracted the attention of a group of people.

A half-grown boy, young and handsome.

Behind him were his beautiful wife and two daughters, who were very eye-catching.

Just when everyone was wondering whose family this was, they saw Su Bai walking up to Su Mingrui with his two children and his wife.

"...Dad, Mom, Big Brother."

Su Bai shouted.

His voice still sounded calm though.

However, if you pay a little attention, you can see that Su Bai's fist hanging by his side was clenched tightly.

Su Mingrui was lying on the hospital bed.

He looked much younger than Su Bai's impression.

Hair is no longer as gray as weeds.

He is no longer leaning on a cane and looking skinny and hunched over.

Although his eyes were dim now, they had not lost their light yet.

A little fire danced in his eyes.

Seeing himself coming, Su Mingrui paused, stopped talking, and snorted:

"What are you doing here? Isn't it chaotic enough?"

Yang Lian felt sorry for her youngest son. When she saw Su Bai coming, she quickly stretched out the back of her hand to wipe away her tears.

Then, Yang Lian stood up, grabbed Su Bai's arm, and reluctantly smoothed things over:

"Your father has such a bad temper that he never lets me tell you if something goes wrong."

"Su Bai, don't think too much, your father just doesn't want you to worry!"

Su Bai nodded, his nose felt sore, and he said nothing.

Su Wen in the corner just looked up at him.

There was undisguised disgust in his eyes.