Chapter 35 Prepare Your Clothes

Cui Changjia didn't dare to think any further, and then rushed to the bedside, tightly grabbed Cui Wenquan's hand, and shouted, "Dad, Dad, you must persevere!"

The doctor in the duty room rushed over and shouted at Cui Changjia, "Get out!" Seeing that Cui Changjia did not respond, he shouted to the nurse to push Cui Changjia out of the ICU.

"What's going on?" Meng Jinling heard the noise and hurried to the door of the ICU with Jiang Hongying.

Cui Changjia's hands were shaking badly, "Mom, my dad might..."

Jiang Hongying's heart, which had been tense, suddenly collapsed. Her body shook and she almost fell to the ground.

Cui Changjia quickly helped her to sit down.

Jiang Hongying certainly thought about what would happen if Cui Wenquan was not well, but when that day finally came, she still couldn't accept it in her heart!

"Hongying!" Meng Jinling supported Jiang Hongying with all her strength and whispered, "You can't fall down at this time. If Wenquan is really unable to make it, you will have to take care of him later."

From the very beginning, Meng Jinling and Jiang Hongying told Cui Wenquan that they could only "do their best and leave the rest to fate."

Jiang Hongying nodded with tears in her eyes.

Meng Jinling said, "I'll go in and take a look first. You guys wait outside for the letter."

Cui Changjia grabbed Meng Jinling and said, "Aunt Meng, we are not afraid of spending money. We can afford any amount of money!"

Meng Jinling patted Cui Changjia's hand and went back into the ICU. If money could buy everything, then they as doctors would not have to face so many deaths!
"Mom, it's all my fault. If I hadn't insisted on visiting, Dad would..." As Cui Changjia spoke, his voice choked up.

Cui Changjia really blamed herself. Was it because her father was upset after hearing what she said that the situation became bad?
"It's not your fault," Jiang Hongying hugged Cui Changjia, "Your father was never a good person, don't blame yourself."

The more Jiang Hongying said this, the more upset Cui Changjia felt, and tears kept falling.
About five minutes later, a nurse came out of the ICU and said to Cui Changjia, "There's a phone call in the office. Go get the call and prepare some clothes."

Jiang Hongying's crying voice suddenly sounded beside him.

Cui Changjia felt his brain suddenly go blank. What the nurse meant by "prepare the clothes" was referring to the clothes he was wearing when he died!
Seeing Cui Changjia standing still, the nurse took her arm and pushed her into the office. "Go quickly, what are you doing? It will be hard to wear clothes when your body is stiff. Besides, you have bought clothes, maybe you can wash them and they will be fine again!"

Cui Changjia looked at the funeral service business card posted in the doctor's office, her eyes full of resentment, her inner anger almost knocked her over. Why should her family follow the fate arranged by others and become cannon fodder? They are human beings, living people.
In the end, Cui Changjia took out his cell phone and dialed the funeral home's number.

In her previous life, she first took care of Changle's funeral affairs, then Cui Wenquan, then her eldest brother, her mother, and Chengze, the cannon fodder that the author only mentioned briefly in the book and the stepping stone for the son of destiny, but she was the unspeakable pain of Cui Changjia's life.

In her previous life, Cui Wenquan had clearly woken up, but why was the situation getting worse now? Did her father's death come earlier because of her rebirth?

She is not willing to give in, really not willing to give in!

The call was put through.

"The burial clothes need to be good, and the bedding needs to be good too." Cui Changjia's chest ached. "Okay, I don't have shoes ready, so I'll ask you for them too. I'll go get them right away."

The whole set costs more than 800 yuan, which is very expensive, but almost no one bargains for it.

After Cui Changjia finished the call, he called Cui Chengze again.

Cui Xiuyuan answered the phone, "Aze is still sleeping, what's wrong?"

Cui Changjia said with a forced face, "Wake him up, I have to ask him to follow me out."

Cui Xiuyuan's voice was very light and trembling, "Is Dad in trouble?" Cui Changjia paused, "No, the situation is relatively stable. Brother, please let Aze answer the phone."

"I'll call him." Cui Xiuyuan woke Cui Chengze up.

Cui Chengze yawned, "Sister, looking for me?"

"Come with me, and wait for me at the exit of the ward building."

"Oh, what is it?"

"Why are you asking so many questions? Hurry up."

Cui Chengze didn't ask any more questions and hung up the phone.

Cui Changjia went straight down. It was completely dark outside. There were no more people coming and going downstairs in the hospital as there were during the day. It became quiet again. The shadows of the trees were dark under the lights, like demons that had appeared from nowhere.

"Sister, what's the matter?" Cui Chengze ran out.

"Dad may not be able to make it. Come with me to prepare clothes." Cui Changjia said as he walked forward.

Cui Chengze didn't believe it, "What? What did you say?"

Cui Changjia didn't say anything else, but just kept walking forward. Cui Chengze didn't believe it and was about to go back.

"Aze," Cui Changjia said from behind him, "I'm still hiding it from big brother, so don't reveal it when he asks."

Cui Chengze immediately squatted on the ground, hugged his arms and cried. From the time he went to the funeral home to buy funeral clothes to the time he came back, Cui Chengze cried all the way.

Cui Changjia’s tears have stopped flowing. She is unwilling to accept this and she refuses to submit. She thinks the world is unfair!
When the two returned to the ICU door, Jiang Jianhua, the second uncle of the Jiang family, had already arrived. Jiang Hongying was sitting in her seat with her eyes wide open. Jiang Jianhua was standing beside her with his back hunched. It was Jiang Hongying who called him over.

Jiang Jianhua is a very honest person. Without Cui Wenquan's support, he would have spent his whole life working in the countryside. Therefore, he has always respected Cui Wenquan and his wife.

Jiang Jianhua persuaded Jiang Hongying in a low voice, "Sister, if my brother-in-law is to be sent back to his hometown in the future, we must make preparations first."

Jiang Hongying's eyes widened. "I won't go back to my hometown. I'll leave it in the funeral home first. When I'm old, I'll let the children scatter it in the river together and that's it."

"They are all buried in peace, there is no such thing." Jiang Jianhua did not dare to persuade too hard, and looked at Cui Chengze, "Aze, persuade your mother."

"Second uncle, listen to my mother." Cui Xiuyuan's voice suddenly came from the corridor.

No one knew when he got here. He had crutches under both armpits and his face was pale. I don't know what kind of pain he endured to get here.

Cui Changjia and Cui Chengze quickly ran over and supported Cui Xiuyuan.

"Brother," Cui Changjia whispered, "It's okay for now, you can go back and rest."

Cui Xiuyuan's eyes paused on the bundle of shrouds, his hands tightly grasped the crutches under his armpits, the pain in his heart was beyond words, he was the eldest son in the family, but he could not take on the responsibilities he should have.
With a creak, the door of the ICU opened and Meng Jinling walked out. Several people came to greet her at the same time, and even Cui Xiuyuan walked forward with a crutch.

　I felt so sad when writing these two chapters

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