It completely drove Pang Manyun crazy.
"Did you know that she almost committed suicide!"
Zhang Xueqing shouted with almost all her strength.
The man standing behind him couldn't help but frown.
"I know, I know everything, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for Manyun, I'm sorry for the child."
"What else do you want to do with me now besides talking about these things?"
Zhang Xueqing forced herself to calm down and spoke as calmly as possible.
Xu Dazhuang took out a bankbook from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Xueqing tremblingly.
"This is all the money I have saved in the past three years, a total of fifty-three thousand two hundred and ten yuan and fifty cents."
"You want me to give it to her?"
Xu Dazhuang shook his head and continued, "Can you help me think of a way to divide the money and give them a little every month until it is all used up."
"I'm from a rural area, and I don't have as much brains as you. I thought about it for several days and didn't think of it. Finally, I came here to ask, and I met you."
"What about your illness?"
"It's only a few days, don't tell her, just let her forget about me."
"She should be well and continue to live happily. It is best to find someone who can take care of her and stay with her until she grows old, and completely forget about me."
Zhang Xueqing took the bankbook and felt heavy, with mixed feelings in her heart. She didn't know whether what Xu Dazhuang did was right or not.
He nodded, agreeing to his request.
There was a smile in Xu Dazhuang's eyes, a very sunny and bright smile.
"By the way, one more thing. A man came to me and said that you instigated my divorce with Manyun. He said that you were evil-minded and wanted me to teach you a lesson."
"Oh! He also damaged your tire."
Is there such a thing?
"Do you remember what that man looks like?"
The man who had been standing behind him without speaking suddenly asked.
Xu Dazhuang shook his head, "The hat and mask he was wearing made it impossible to see his appearance clearly."
Xu Dazhuang carefully recalled the scene at that time,
"By the way, there is a birthmark on his right hand. It's too far away and I can't see it clearly. It's black."
"Be careful yourself."
After Xu Dazhuang finished his instructions, he left completely. No one knew where he went.
"go home."
Zhang Xueqing's chest felt tight, as if a big stone was pressing down on her, making it difficult to move up or down, making it uncomfortable.
I don’t know whether Pang Manyun is lucky or unlucky.
In the car, neither of them spoke. Zhang Xueqing was immersed in her own world, and she didn't come back to her senses until the car stopped.
Outside the car window were row upon row of buildings. After looking around, they seemed familiar.
"Why do you come to the hospital? Are you feeling unwell?"
Meng Fansen unbuckled his seat belt and closed the car door. Three muffled words came out of his chest and reached Zhang Xueqing's ears along with the sound of the door closing.
"not me."
After a moment, the passenger door was opened, and the man reached into the cabin, lifted her into the wheelchair, and pushed her into the hospital.
I was familiar with the road and came directly to an office.
"Dr. Hao, I'm sorry to have delayed your rest."
Meng Fansen was the first to speak.
Opposite him was an elderly doctor with a pair of glasses on his nose, looking at the monitor in front of him with a frown on his face. He raised his head only when he heard the voice.
"Xiao Meng is here," he glanced at the person in the wheelchair and said in a much more relaxed tone, "Is this the girl you were talking about?"
Meng Fansen nodded.
Dr. Hao walked around to Zhang Xueqing, raised his hand and pressed on the splinted knee.
"Does it hurt?"
"No, it doesn't hurt very much."
"Let's take a picture first and see. I don't think it's a big problem."
After saying that, he returned to the computer and tapped the keyboard with two fingers.
"My name is Zhang Xueqing, right?"
"Ah, um, yes."
"P-a-i shoot, x, x is here, g-u-a-n-g light, one photo, that's it. Let's turn left to the second floor."
It took me a long time to figure out the process.
"Okay, thank you Dr. Hao."
Meng Fansen turned the wheelchair and pushed Zhang Xueqing out.
Later, Dr. Hao’s voice could be heard complaining.
"This thing is really troublesome. Why bother? It's a waste of time."
The two went to the filming studio, and the crowd in the room was wondering how long the wait would be. Zhang Xueqing immediately wanted to quit.
"Well, I'm not in great pain anymore. How about we come back next time?"
The quiet little movement was especially weak in this noisy waiting hall.
For a long time, the man behind him didn't speak. Just when Zhang Xueqing thought he hadn't heard and wanted to repeat it again, the man behind him spoke.
"There are still 2 people left for you, don't worry, just wait."
So fast?
How could it be possible? There was a room full of people, and no one was moving, so why were there only two of them in front of her?
If you don't want to leave, just tell her what to do, she's not a three-year-old, she just thinks it's a waste of time.
It was because of this in my previous life that I was reluctant to waste precious time waiting in line, so I never came to check.
She knew her current body very well. Pain was normal. She would just go back and take care of herself after seeing it, so why bother waiting.
But now I have no choice but to wait obediently.
About ten minutes later, Zhang Xueqing seemed to hear her name. When she listened carefully, a mechanical female voice sounded,
"Please come to Filming Room No. 2 with Zhang Xueqing."
"Please come to Filming Room No. 2 with Zhang Xueqing."
Yes, he was calling her, really so fast?
Zhang Xueqing looked around and saw that the waiting people were still waiting. It seemed that she was not dissatisfied because she was suddenly called.
The person in charge of filming was a young nurse. When she saw them coming in, she asked directly,
"The reservation was made via mobile phone, Zhang Xueqing, right?"
"yes."
"Come and lie down."
After a dazed operation, Zhang Xueqing returned to Dr. Hao's office again.
"It's pretty fast. It's not a big problem. I'll keep the splint on for another week, but this knee joint..."
Dr. Hao was silent for a moment and continued,
"You have rheumatoid arthritis. Try to exercise as little as possible in the future. The joints are a little overwhelmed. In other words, they have begun to be unable to support your body."
"How could someone at such a young age get such a disease?"
These were similar to what she had experienced in her previous life. The doctor also told her so. Once she was prepared, she felt fearless.
"Doctor Hao, can this be cured?"
Meng Fansen lowered his voice and tried to control it as calmly as possible.
Dr. Hao stared at the film and shook his head.
"There is no clear drug that can cure it. If the deformation is severe in the later stage, knee replacement surgery can be considered.
But it's not necessary now. She hasn't reached that point yet. As long as she takes good care of herself, exercise less, rest more, and don't touch those cold things, the deterioration will not be so fast. "
After a pause, Dr. Hao continued,
"It mainly depends on how you treat the disease. If you treat it well, it will develop quietly and slowly. Of course, it may not develop, but this is rare. If you do it yourself, then it..."
