Oh, how do you hit someone?

At the end of this weird dinner, Qin Shang brought back a transfer, and Pei Jibei brought back a statement of arrears and a misfit friend in the address book.

Pei Jibei left beforehand, and Pei Jiding accompanied Qin Shang in the backyard from noon until the sun was setting.

When Pei Jibei was around, Qin Shang didn't drink much, but in this afternoon, the wine bottle on the table was already more than half empty.

The BBQ shop ended up not operating today.

In the closing call to Uncle Li, the first sentence was: "Uncle, don't worry, the operation money is enough."

Qin Shang's relaxation came from every part of his bones.

Half a bottle of wine will not make you drunk, but the spiritual release brought by alcohol made Qin Shang hug Pei Jiding fiercely in the alley where the afterglow cast, and sent a vague "thank you".

As for Pei Jiding, he didn't have the slightest impression of the stimulating liquor smell and hot and humid sweat, but only remembered that a body with real heat suddenly surrounded him and spoke in his ear.

There were not many people passing by in the alley, and it was dinner time again, and the warm sunlight came from behind, making Pei Jiding's heart itch.

Qin Shang's weight was on his shoulders, and the alcohol made him lose control of his strength, so he hugged him tightly.Pei Jiding almost misunderstood that this was not an expression of gratitude.

So, taking advantage of the strength not disappearing, and taking advantage of Qin Shang not being sober enough, Pei Jiding said: "Qin Shang?"

"Ok?"

"I feel like I kind of like you."

The words came very naturally.When Pei Jiding said it again, he felt a sense of impulsiveness.

He turned his head nervously, but the head hanging in the shoulder socket did not move, and the hot breath hit his neck.

"It's best if you didn't hear it. You won't hear it next time." He muttered like this, glad that it was true, and the loss was also true.

Qin Shang wasn't drunk, and that little alcohol wouldn't make him lose his mind, but by accident, he couldn't hear clearly what Pei Jiding said.

When he woke up the next morning, he only remembered two things.

First, there is money.

Second, Pei Jiding seemed to have said something important, but he couldn't remember it.

The moment Qin Shang opened his eyes, Qin Shang seemed to recall something, and occasionally looked at Pei Jiding.

However, there is a saying that Second Young Master Pei is right, never come again when the opportunity is too late.

That sentence drifted in the alley where the two often walked, only Yu Hui and Pei Jiding could hear it clearly.

The hospital's examination of Su Chuntao was complete, and only the money for the operation was left.If Qin Shang can pay the operation fee, the hospital can make specific arrangements.

Su Chuntao lay in the hospital bed for a long time, and almost forgot that her illness was a money-swallowing monster.

When Qin Shang held the payment slip and told her that the operation could be performed, Su Chuntao was stunned for a moment, then half-lyed on the hospital bed, stared at Qin Shang and asked, "Where did you get the money?"

"The rented shop has found a new one, and the deposit will be refunded enough for your surgery." Qin Shang came with a condolence meal, and the three-layer tender pink insulated box stood gracefully on the table next to the hospital bed. "Uncle Li cooked four at home." Hours of pigeon soup, drink it while it's hot?"

He said interrogative sentences, but the lid was already opened in his hand.There was a light layer of oil on the pigeon soup, not much salt was added, and the fragrance wafted half the ward.

Su Chuntao wanted to say something more, but a bowl of soup was stuffed in her hand, she took a last look at Qin Shang, bowed her head and drank the soup.

The date of surgery will be fixed soon.

Su Chuntao has always had some criticisms about this.Qin Shang used to change the topic to get a good idea of ​​her pulse.As for Su Chuntao, who had lost a whole circle of weight and had a black son in his eyes, he didn't say anything.

People live for a lifetime and don't look down on life and death.Su Chuntao is very lucky, she knows how to accept her fate.

In the ears of the older generation, cancer is an invitation from the king of Hades. When the time comes, it will go away, but in the eyes of the younger generation, the disease is for treatment.

Su Chuntao was reluctant to pay for the huge operation fee. It wasn't that she didn't believe in science, nor was she afraid that the hospital would cheat money.

In fact, if this money is used for medical treatment, Qin Shang's capital chain will definitely be hit.Human life is heavier than Mount Tai, but here with Su Chuntao, it doesn't seem worthwhile to exchange a child's poverty for his own life.

This idea was rotten in the stomach, and the mother and son maintained an awkward tacit understanding. Everyone saw through it, and no one wanted to reveal it.

The treatment plan still requires direct contact with the patient.So Su Chuntao lay on the hospital bed for an unknown amount of time, and then accompanied by Qin Shang to see the attending doctor again.

There are many surgical options for breast cancer.

Dr. Liu introduced the price of each operation, post-care and effect, etc. one by one.

There are only a few types of surgery that are most suitable for Su Chuntao's disease stage, and the safest ones are classic radical mastectomy and modified radical mastectomy.

Su Chuntao couldn't understand the medical terms, but only knew that the former was cheaper.The latter is more expensive, the advantage is that it has little effect on the appearance of the chest, and there will be a series of recovery treatments in the later stage.

After the general introduction, Dr. Liu asked, "Basically, the ten-year survival rate of both surgeries is very high. It depends on your choice."

Su Chuntao wanted to speak, but was stopped by Qin Shang: "We will discuss it and give you an answer tonight."

"Okay, no problem." Doctor Liu nodded with a smile, and said to Su Chuntao who was pulling Qin Shang's arm, "Auntie Su, have a good talk with your son and get more money. For women, beauty is the most important thing. Improvement The surgical survival rate is high, and the technology is advanced, and it is not impossible to live another 30 years after a good recovery in the later stage.”

Su Chuntao paused for a moment, then responded, and kept looking at Qin Shang.

There is no woman who does not love beauty.

Even if she is helping out at a barbecue restaurant, where the room is full of oily smoke and coal gas, Su Chuntao can still bring out the hazy beauty of the old Hong Kong style.

When the Qixi Festival is over, Qin's father will wear a suit, while his mother will wear a wine-red skirt, curl her hair, and put on lipstick to go out on a date.

At that time, Qin Shang had already remembered, and he was dismissive of his parents' long-lasting love, but even so, he also thought that Su Chuntao was indeed the prettiest on this day.

Such a woman, even if she is over fifty years old, can hardly accept mastectomy.

Qin Shang understands his mother.So I couldn't bear to let her subdue herself because of money.

When it came out, Su Chuntao's hand was always in the crook of Qin Shang's arm, like a child who wanted candy but didn't dare.

Qin Shang held her hand and spoke first: "I told you what I said before. If you have enough money, you can do the operation with peace of mind."

"Oh, your mother is getting old, why do you want to be so pretty!" Su Chuntao stopped talking, and hastily made a decision, "Just the first one, that classic one."

Qin Shang turned to look at her.After lying on the bed for so many days, people are getting a little swollen.

Even if Su Chuntao passed this test in his heart, Qin Shang could not.

He couldn't imagine his mother missing a piece all day long after the operation.It is also impossible to imagine that the disease not only leaves their memory, but also leaves a trace on the body.

"Improved. That's it. I'll talk to Dr. Liu later."

"Hey! You child is disobedient!" Su Chuntao quickly grabbed Qin Shang who was about to leave, "[-] to [-] yuan! That's money, you're not a millionaire, what are you doing here?"

"Think about it, besides your father, who else cares about your mother! It's not worth it, just to save... what."

"Ms. Su Chuntao." Qin Shang lowered his head and stared at the sloppy Su Chuntao, "In addition to my dad, there is also me. You see the sisters every day, Uncle Li, etc. Money is for spending. Nothing here is more important than you, I think it's worth seventy or eighty thousand for a more complete mother."

The corridor was suddenly quiet.

The echo lingered around Su Chuntao, stunned her.

Most of the eye circles were red, and when he was about to squeeze out water, Qin Shang turned his head and patted her on the shoulder.

"What's more, isn't it you who make the city lose face by dressing up in front of the mirror every day and saying that it can't affect the city's appearance?"

Su Chuntao reacted for a while, then slapped Qin Shang, "Little brat, do you know that your mother is above the average in everything!"

Qin Shang dragged the man home, answering repeatedly.