Chapter 1186
My Mr. Song is extremely protective!
Tang Shufen looked at Song Cheng and instantly agreed in her heart. A dead person could not be brought back to life. It was more practical to pursue profit first. She slapped her thigh. âwhich hospital is the person in? Letâs go over now. We must make the culprit compensate us.
âWith money, we can buy a house.
âThen we wonât have to rent another personâs house anymore.
âDonât you think so? â
Song Jian was scared silly just now. Now, after being reminded by his mother and brother, he instantly thought of the benefits.
If a person died, then so be it. He would never be able to come back. It was better to ask for some money from the other party just like what his brother said.
Now, his family was so poor that they couldnât open the pot.
Only a fool would pursue the responsibility of the other party. It was more practical to ask for money. Thinking of this, he said, âthey told me that itâs in the third hospital. That hospital is quite far from here.
âAre we going there now? â
âOF COURSE! â Tang Shufen made a decision.
Song Cheng stood on the ground and nodded. âYOUâRE RIGHT! Itâs the New Year now, and we donât have any money on hand. If we donât ask them for money now, when should we do it? Should we wait for them to escape and then look for them again? â
Song Jian thought more than them. If they wanted to go, they would have to pay for the trip. If it was daytime, they could walk, but their mother wouldnât be able to take them.
But if they didnât take their mother, they were worried that they wouldnât be able to solve the problem, so they made up their minds and looked around the house. Only the big iron pot could be worth some money.
âIâll take the pot down and sell it on the other side. How about we take the money and go to the hospital? â
Tang Shufen shook her head when she heard that her third brother was going to sell the pot. âIf we sell the pot, what are we going to do about cooking in the future? â
âmother, itâs already so late, and you still care about the pot. If we donât sell it, how are we going to bring you to the hospital? â Song Cheng was anxious at the side, and his tone was not good. He had already died for a few days, and it was already very late when they rushed to the hospital.
Tang Shufen was still dawdling here. How could he not be anxious?
After being yelled at by her son, Tang Shufen could tell who was more important and who was less important. She waved her hand and said, âalright, you two brothers make the decision. If you want to sell it, just sell it. When you come back, just buy another pot. â.
It was already night, and she did not know if the neighbors would take the pot away.
When the two of you went over, speak in a good tone.
Ask Him to give us some more money. We are not familiar with this place, so it will cost US money to go to the hospital to inquire about things.â
Song Cheng and Song Jian nodded. They went outside and took down the big pot on the stove.
Worried that they didnât have enough money, they decided to move all the pots and pans to sell.
Tang Shufen heard the crackling outside and knew that the brothers must have sold everything.
This time, everyone was gambling. If they lost the bet, they wouldnât be allowed to be homeless. They wouldnât even have anything to cook with. It could really be said that they had nothing.
Song Cheng and Song Jian moved very quickly. The neighbor happened to be a garbage collector, so he sold all the trash he usually picked up to him.
Therefore, they generally knew the price. After a few exchanges, both sides returned the money and sold everything for ten yuan.
There was nothing in the house except for the quilts in the house.
The two brothers took the 10 yuan and hurried home. They made a simple stretcher out of the wood in the yard and took out two old quilts in the house.
Song Cheng carried Tang Shufen out of the house. The two brothers carried the stretcher and set off for the hospital. They were ready to take a car if there was a car on the road.