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Chapter 371 I'd rather die than get my eyes treated unless Fang Qing pays me.



Chapter 371 I'd rather die than get my eyes treated unless Fang Qing pays me.

Thinking about this, she felt that treating the old lady's eyes was much better than treating the old man's cancer.

Lu Jiangting nodded, "It's just that the cost isn't cheap, and this kind of delicate surgery is definitely risky. It's not even guaranteed to be 100% successful. What if it fails? My mother can still see a person now, but if it fails, she won't be able to see anything at all."

Fang Qing thought for a moment and said, "How about this, we'll treat one eye first. We'll treat the one that's more serious. If that fails, we can treat the other one. That way, it'll be cheaper."

Ok?

That’s a good idea.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Fang Qing smiled and said, "Then go and tell them the news, I'll go cook."

"it is good."

Fang Qing doesn't need to repay the money.

Lu Jiangting can now give his parents an explanation.

The two of them made each other happy.

Lu Jiangting found his parents by the lake.

Lu Cong was very unhappy. He, who never spoke ill of his son, was now complaining.

“Jiang Ting, I’m telling you that you can’t be too careful around people, but it’s not for my own sake. I’m already this old, and I have this disease. How many more days do I have left to live? I’m doing all this for you.”

After their negotiations yesterday, Lu Jiangting clearly agreed to get the more than one thousand yuan back.

But after he got back, he changed his mind. Although he had said that the money was a loan to Fang Qing, he really had no intention of making her pay it back.

Now that they're married, it seems really inappropriate for him to go and collect debts.

But today at the bank, just as he was about to deposit the money, Fang Qing and Yu Yao started arguing again, and he wavered once more.

So I got the money back.

But just now at home, listening to what his father said reminded him of Wang Jianjun's matter.

So he changed his mind again and didn't want Fang Qing to pay him back.

He regrets everything all day long, finding fault with everything he does.

Sometimes he even thinks he's really annoying.

Faced with his father's accusations, he simply nodded in agreement, saying, "I'll let go of what I gave her before. It was really difficult for me to take that money. I'll be more careful in the future."

"How can you be careful? You give her 180 out of every 200 yuan you earn a month, and she's still not satisfied. How can you be careful?"

"Dad, we're spending a lot of money now, but I'll save some for myself when we spend less in the future."

Lu Cong sighed in anger, saying, "No wonder Yu Yao wanted to break off the engagement with you. Look at you, you treat Fang Qing much better than Yu Yao. I just don't understand, what is it about that widow that's better than Yu Yao?"

Lu Jiangting rubbed his forehead. "Father, you're really wronging me! How can Fang Qing be compared to Yu Yao?"

Lu Cong: "I don't understand your stuff. All I know is that you're not that generous to Yu Yao."

Lu Jiangting: "..."

Even her own father said that, could it be that she really treated Yuyao badly?

No, they only saw the surface; they didn't understand him at all.

He loved Yu Yao, but he did not love Fang Qing.

She was given 180 yuan because the family really needed money. Her father's medical expenses were a huge burden, and there were also children who needed to go to school.

She's the only one taking care of everything at home, with no family members to help her.

Yu Yao is different. If she really has difficulties, her parents and brothers will not abandon her.

Sigh! Oh well, it's already like this, why bother thinking about it anymore?

Seeing his father's furrowed brows, Lu Jiangting said again, "Father, Fang Qing went to inquire about treating Mother's eyes."

Lu Cong: "What? She went to inquire about treating your mother's eyes? She's really that kind?"

"Yes, she asked around and found out that my mother's eyes can be treated, and it will probably cost a few hundred to two thousand yuan."

Upon hearing this number, Wang Cuilan waved her hands repeatedly.

“I won’t get treatment. Even if you sold me, I wouldn’t be worth that much money. I’d rather be blind than get treatment.”

Lu Jiangting: "Mother, it's only a few dollars. If it can cure us, we definitely should."

"If I don't get treatment, how many more years can this old body of mine live? I might as well go blind."

"The other day you said you couldn't even see what I looked like anymore, don't you want to see me?"

This……

She did consider it, but she still felt it was too expensive.

“My son, my worthless life is not worth it. You should keep this money. I’m an old man and I won’t live for many more years. You have a long life ahead of you and many things you need to spend money on. Listen to me, don’t spend this money on your mother.”

Lu Jiangting felt heartbroken listening to this; his mother had only ever thought of others her whole life and never considered herself.

To save a few dollars, he even gave up his eyes.

He felt that it was because of his virtuous mother who dedicated her life to the family that things were getting better and better.

She said it was incurable, and she was about to convince Lu Jiangting when Lu Cong spoke up.

"You said you didn't have any money? Who's going to pay for this?"

Wang Cuilan was taken aback.

Lu Jiangting said, "Fang Qing has five thousand yuan, right? She said she would give her the money."

Wang Cuilan gasped, fell silent, and said nothing more, nor did she say that she would rather die than be treated.

Lu Cong nodded in satisfaction after hearing Lu Jiangting's words, and then said, "She should pay for this, but of course, it can't really be considered her payment. Where did she get the money? It's all from you."

……

The three-day holiday passed in the blink of an eye, and in those three days, they had accumulated a pile of manuscripts to read.

The monthly magazine is published every month, and Song Qin, as the editor, is really busy as a spinning top.

Fortunately, the advertisement was placed, and people came to the door very quickly.

They were stunned when they saw who it was.

"Bingzhi? It's you?"

Chen Bingzhi smiled and raised his hand, "Hi, Sister Song, I wonder if I have the opportunity to continue working with you?"

Song Qin's lips twitched violently. "I'm busy. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do. I don't have time to play your nonsense."

Chen Bingzhi's expression changed. "What do you mean by 'nonsense'? I really came here to apply for an editor position."

He slammed the newspaper on the table, pointed to their job posting, and said, "Look, you didn't specify the gender, nor did you say I, Chen Bingzhi, couldn't apply. Why can't I come?"

Song Qin: “…”

Lin Yuyao came over with a smile, "Let me see, where is your resume?"

"Oh, thank you, Miss Lin."

He presented his resume, which he had prepared in advance.

He has work experience as an editor, and his education is excellent; there are no problems in any aspect.

Lin Yuyao only asked a few routine questions.

She was capable of handling the job, but she still asked a few questions.

Are you planning to resign from your job?

"Yes, I resigned immediately after seeing your job posting. I really couldn't handle that bureaucratic style."

Song Qin raised an eyebrow. "Did your family agree?"

“They agreed. They’ve seen my performance, and my grandfather has already accepted it. He said that young people might not be really suited for the work there, and he’s now allowing me to gain experience outside for a few more years.”

Song Qin: "So you mean you're going to work here for a few years and then run away?"

"Then it depends on the sisters' abilities."

Song Qin and Lin Yuyao looked at each other in surprise, realizing that they had come here to gain experience.


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