At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and when he picked it up, it was Ling Meixue's phone.

"You guys still eat dumplings?! If you go out, you won't go home, right?!" Ling Meixue said angrily on the other end of the phone.

He couldn't help grinning and grinning badly: "I'm back! I'll be right back!"

In the evening, at Jiangzhou People's Hospital.

In the advanced ward.

Jiang Tianhe was standing in front of a hospital bed, peeling an apple with a knife: "Son, eat something!"

"Dad, is that kid dead?!" Jiang Feng said softly, looking at the ceiling with blank eyes.

Hearing this, Jiang Tianhe couldn't help but frowned slightly: "Hurry up, when your Uncle Xiao comes back, that kid will die. At that time, Dad will definitely bring him in front of you and apologize to you on his knees!"

"Dad, do you think I can still stand up?!" Jiang Feng said with a self-deprecating smile.

"Don't worry, even if it's a slap in the face, I'll let someone heal your legs!" Jiang Tianhe said firmly.

Right now, outside the ward, in the corridor.

The hospital beds in the aisle are 30 yuan a day, and the beds in the ward are 150 yuan a day, so many people just stay in the aisle to save that little money.

A young man covered with white gauze lay on the hospital bed and whispered, "Dad, can my eyes be cured?!"

Sitting next to him was a middle-aged man who looked like a migrant worker, covered in mud and wearing a hard hat.

He is a worker at a nearby construction site. This year, in order not to burden the family, his son directly chose to drop out of school and go to work.

Just two days after arriving at the construction site, I accidentally fell from the second floor. The height was not too high, but because there happened to be steel bars on the ground, the cornea was pierced in one fell swoop.

There was no money for surgery, which resulted in metal infection, and now the retina was damaged directly. The hospital has always given vague explanations. The money was not in place, so they simply ignored the father and son.

"It will be cured! It will definitely be cured! Dad brought you your favorite beef noodles, you can get up and eat some!" The middle-aged man whispered with tears in his eyes.

Walking to the bed with a bowl of beef noodles worth ten yuan, the young man immediately got up when he smelled it: "Wow, it smells so good! Thank you, Dad!"

"It's okay, kid, eat quickly!" The middle-aged man forced a smile and said softly.

In the past, I was very frugal. Three meals a day were settled on the construction site. Even spending ten yuan on a bowl of beef noodles felt extravagant.

"Dad, have you eaten yet?! I'll give you a piece of beef!" Although the young man couldn't see with his eyes, he could still pick up a piece of beef from the bowl by feeling, and stuffed it into the middle-aged man's mouth.

But the man pushed his hand back: "Father also bought a bowl of noodles here, son, eat it!"

As he spoke, he took out a steamed bun that was almost hard when it was cold.

The father and son just had dinner in this corridor.

"Dad, if you can't cure it, don't treat it! You can save the money for your retirement!" The young man raised his head and said softly at this moment.

The middle-aged man covered his mouth and couldn't help crying silently. He patted his son's shoulder and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, if the eyes can't be cured, Dad will give you the eyes!"

The next day, early morning.

Gu Chen still chooses to ride a bicycle to work in the morning. If people see a security guard looking at tens of millions of luxury cars, it will probably cause a lot of gossip.

During this period of time, due to the effect of Yi Lilan's advertisements, Junli Group has officially started to march towards internationalization. Ling Meixue also specially designed a high-end jewelry style and sent it overseas. JrNovels.com