PFC Chapter 325 Little Tomorrow and Her Soldier Brother (5)
Chapter 325 Little Tomorrow and Her Soldier Brother (5)
Good news doesn’t travel far, but bad news travels far and wide. One of Xu Yong’s poker friends was his colleague.
The news of Xu Yong's emergency treatment in the hospital spread like wildfire and soon became known to everyone.
Lung problems are no small matter. Before the New Year holiday was over, Xu Yong's boss couldn't wait to make a video call to inquire about the situation.
Looking at Xu Yong lying on the hospital bed with a trachea intubated, the other party pretended to be concerned and told him to rest assured and recuperate and not to worry about the company's affairs.
However, just before hanging up the phone, the other party "inadvertently" asked for the password to Xu Yong's company computer.
Time passed quickly. More than a month later, Xu Yong was finally discharged from the hospital and returned to work, but unfortunately, he was transferred from his original position without any suspense.
Faced with this result, the boss showed a regretful expression: "Mr. Xu, you are already this age and your health is not very good. It is inevitable to smoke, drink and stay up late when entertaining clients. We can't just watch you collapse from exhaustion at your post, can we?"
There seemed to be nothing wrong with these words, however, Xu Yong knew that once he left his original position, his performance-based salary would be affected and the amount of money he would eventually receive would be greatly reduced.
Regarding this, Xu's mother seemed rather indifferent, because she had always believed that it was enough for her husband to have a stable job. It didn't matter how much it earned, as long as it paid for his pension and medical insurance.
Just over a month passed like this, and Xu Yong was again hospitalized due to difficulty breathing. This time he only received medication to dilate his trachea, and was discharged after three or four days.
When this happened more often, the company talked to Xu Yong, trying to persuade him to quit and promised to give him a certain amount of compensation.
"Lao Xu! I know you have been in the company for quite some time, but your health is really not suitable for working now." Next to the boss was the HR, and the two of them came to talk to him together.
HR showed Lao Xu's sick leave records for the past year: "The company really has no other options."
The job transfer that seemed humane earlier now seems to be a preparation to persuade Xu Yong to resign.
The salary of the new position is completely different from that of the old position.
Looking at the calculated compensation, Xu Yong gritted his teeth and agreed.
When Xu Yong walked out of the office, the HR still had some questions: "Is it okay if you haven't signed the commitment letter not to work in the same industry?"
The boss sighed and said, "It will cost extra money to sign this contract! Look at his condition, other companies won't hire him. After all, this disease is very difficult to treat!"
"Ah? No way!" The HR was obviously a little unconvinced. "I heard it's not cancer! How come it's not OK?"
The boss shook his head and said: "Lung cancer is a matter of time. This disease is different. You can delay treatment but it will cost a lot of money. The key is that it can't be cured. Some people are driven into poverty because of this.
Don’t watch it! There is still hope for life, and you can’t watch your family die; watch it! The whole family is dragged down, and some people have to sell their houses and cars and go bankrupt. "
"Oh! Whoever is responsible for this will be unlucky!" HR also sighed.
There was nothing of his own on Xu Yong's desk. After all, he had done nothing for a year.
When Xu's mother returned home, she saw that Xu Yong came back very early today, and she immediately had a bad feeling: "What are you doing?"
"I was persuaded to quit by the company!" Xu Yong said helplessly, "I thought the salary would be lower, but now I don't have any money left."
In fact, ever since her husband changed his job, Xu's mother had already had this premonition that it was basically a matter of time.
"Hey! Let's discuss moving!" Xu's mother suddenly said, "Should we sell this house or mortgage it?"
"What do you mean?" Xu Yong seemed a little reluctant, "It's only been renovated for a few years, we haven't had many good days yet!"
"Are you still going to see the doctor for your illness?" Just this one sentence from Xu's mother made her husband shut up.
After her son and daughter came back in the evening, Xu's mother also told them about this matter.
"In that case, I will live in the company dormitory!" Xu Xiaowei said immediately after hearing her mother's words, "This way you can rent a smaller house, and the price will be cheaper."
Xu Songze's eyes turned and he said, "Me too..."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Where did your junior high school get the dormitory?" Mother Xu slapped her son angrily.
The decision to sell the house was made, and none of them thought of talking to Xu Youwei about it.
When did Xu's mother remember that she had this daughter?
When she was packing up to move, she found a storage box containing her second daughter Xu Youwei's things.
"Youwei, our family is moving." The first thing Xu Ma said after she got through to Xu Youwei was, "There is a storage box..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard Xu Youwei say in a cold voice: "Throw it away! Those things are no longer useful!"