Chapter 37 Brother and Sister

No major matters were asked, but my uncle was also hospitalized in this hospital. I didn’t dare to stay too much, so I asked a few questions and left.

Because Meng Jingtong is indeed outstanding, in fact, the young nurses in the inpatient department have more or less asked about Meng Jinghua's affairs. They asked each other in a while, and they were talking about communication in private. Hu Peng went there, and he asked each other accurately.

It is said that Meng Jingtong's father suffered from kidney failure when he was in junior high school and could not afford dialysis. He left in less than two years, so the helplessness of the orphan and widowed mother is probably all thanks to you for the money you give Meng Jingtong.

Hu Peng's tone was completely talking about other people's affairs, and he just told Li Jiaojiao like a lively thing, but Li Jiaojiao on this side became more and more sad.

My father has kidney failure, my sister has uremia, and they are all kidney disease.

But I'm serious. After Hu Peng said about Meng Jingtong's incident, his tone became serious: I've also inquired. Nowadays, kidney transplantation is not as simple as money. It's hard to find a matching kidney source, not to mention that the money is not a decimal. If you have to spend it in one go, you can't help but give your uncle an explanation, right?

Of course, Li Jiaojiao didn't think about what Hu Peng said. She was silent, and Hu Peng on the other end continued:

Anyway, you have to think about this matter clearly. Don’t interfere casually and pretend that you don’t know the best. It’s a big deal.

Today he specifically asked Meng Jinghua's attending physician that it would be very dangerous for the little girl to not arrange a kidney transplant surgery as soon as possible, but it was only two points to get the kidney source as soon as possible. Either the high price or the relationship was related. No matter which road Li Jiaojiao wanted to walk, she could not avoid Li Maogen's mountain.

And the more critical question is whether it is worth it or not.

A poor and innocent boy has nothing but a face, but Hu Peng thinks it is quite unworthy.

After dinner that night, Meng Jingtong took out the blanket from the cabinet during the day and spread it on the sofa. When she was about to read the book, she saw Li Jiaojiao sitting at the dining table looking at her with a desperate look on her face.

What's up?

Li Jiaojiao always says something, but it is rare like today.

Well, Meng Jingtong Ah...

Li Jiaojiao felt that she would definitely be rejected by Meng Jingtong, but the rumor that Hu Peng asked about today seemed to have opened up the story behind Meng Jingtong, completely arousing her curiosity.

How old is your sister and you?

Two years old.

Then she should be a sophomore this year, is she also going to college here?

Meng Jingtong looked at Li Jiaojiao and slowly closed the book in her hand.

She did not go to college.

To be more precise, I didn’t even go to high school.

When I was in high school, my father left. My family couldn't get the tuition fees I had given me. It was my sister who dropped out of school and went to work in the town to provide me with her high school.

Originally, Meng Jingtong wanted to drop out of school and go out to work and let her sister continue to study, but she was fiercely opposed by Meng Jinghua.

Brother, you are much better than me in your studies, and you will definitely have a better future than me in the future. Then you can take my mother and I to live a better life.

At that time, Meng Jinghua was only fourteen years old, dark and thin, as short as if she was only eleven or twelve years old. She searched all the shops in the town and finally stayed in the kitchen of a small restaurant for three years.

During those three years, she grew a little taller, but she was still so dark and thin. Every time she saw him, she would smile and then stuff him the hundreds of dollars she had saved for half a month.

Brother, our boss is very good. Every day, we let us eat the leftovers of the kitchen. I am so tired of fish and meat every day!

She always said this, and then Meng Jingtong suddenly went to the restaurant to find her on a whim. She saw Meng Jinghua walking out of the back door of the kitchen with a tired face, squatting at the door and starting to chew steamed buns with several other colleagues.

She ate so delicious that she didn't even sit on the dishes, chewing and swallowing with all her heart, and didn't notice Meng Jingtong looking at her from afar.

Meng Jingtong felt so sad even when he recalled that scene. He did not go to find Meng Jinghua, but turned his head back to school. Since that day, he has been studying like crazy, hoping that one day he would realize Meng Jinghua's high expectations for him when he dropped out of school.

He was too slow, so slow that Meng Jinghua had not had time to enjoy a good day, and he was trapped in a new round of painful torture.

Meng Jingtong's hand tightened while holding Shu, and slowly relaxed, with dimness in her eyes that Li Jiaojiao had never seen before.

Sorry, it's too far.

Actually, you don’t have to pay special attention to my chopping of meat. I just chopped it up. In order to carry out the next plot as soon as possible, I will pay more attention to the combination of meat and vegetables in the future, and there will be no shortage of your meat.