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Vol 4 Chapter 203: The first part of "People's Money"

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"Did you count? Your dad wasn't even born when I was a kid. How could it be possible for you. Then your grandma will take care of it for you, of course, not all the money is for you, this is I ’ll give you a wife in the future. Grandma may not see it, but you ca n’t mess with it. ”Grandma said with a smile.

I nodded my head and said, "Okay, Grandma said yes."

At this moment, a cry came from near: "Are you here?"

Grandma beckoned with a smile and said, "Xiao Gao, did you come by to see me?"

I looked far away, and I was actually half a head shorter than the doctor who was sitting there.

One meter eight, I slowly got up. At this time, Doctor Gao, who was wearing a white coat, was actually shorter than me.

"Wait? This is Dr. Gao?" I said, looking down at Dr. Gao.

Dr. Gao smiled with his head up, handed me a file bag and said, "You are grandma's grandson, a talented person."

"Overwhelming." I smiled bitterly and glanced at the portfolio with the grandmother's name on it.

Dr. Gao pointed to my grandma and said, "I will say a few words."

Then he looked at Dr. Gao and walked to my grandma with a smile, patted my grandma's shoulder and pointed upstairs. I couldn't hear their conversation in my position, but after Dr. Gao and Grandma finished talking, Grandma said with a voice: "Xiao Gao, then I'm going up."

Dr. Gao looked at me with a smile.

Grandma said to me at this time: "Baby, remember to come up later, I still have something to tell you."

Then Dr. Gao came to me slowly, and Grandma walked quickly to the inpatient department.

"This?" I said.

"Come back, let's talk about the next thing." Dr. Gao poked the portfolio in my hand.

"Is my grandma serious?" I said.

"Do you know the operation before your grandmother?" Said Dr. Gao.

I shook my head and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know much about these."

"Fortunately, all her operations were performed in our hospital, and these files were recorded on the computer. Seventeen years ago, she had her vertebral disc herniation corrected for traction after the operation, and her body was still good. Six years ago, the rectal cancer was removed by four centimeters. The shadow of the lungs was found half a year ago. We were afraid of metastasis. We asked him to have a CT every two months. But she was doing her own way, and it was estimated that it was uncomfortable for half a year. As a result, the location of the lesion was twice as large as we expected. Between your grandma ’s age, we do n’t consider a puncture sampling test. Actually, we do n’t recommend surgery, but the position of this lung is a little close, which is very dangerous. If it gets bigger, it may be caused, I think you understand my Meaning. "Doctor Gao said.

"Dr. Gao, I understand what you said, but can you say something I need to know?" I said.

"She looks good now, but I don't know how long it can last. We suggest you stay with her and talk more. There may not be much time, you have to be prepared," said Dr. Gao.

I nodded my head, and my grandma and work seemed to be crushing me for a while.

During the three days of rest, I was with my grandma. Talking and laughing reminded me a lot. I hardly take a whole day at home. But when she had no memories when she was a child, Grandma remembered these stories very well.

State-owned enterprises are very busy. I will go to the hospital to see my grandma whenever I have a weekend.

What Dr. Gao said started to work a little bit.

Grandma's condition began to deteriorate slowly, and the illness came down like a mountain.

The time I visited was not comparable to the speed of her illness, and the bank card in her bag was tricked out by me to pay for the treatment.

That day was the tenth, and my grandma trembled and said: "I am paying a pension today."

This is the last sentence she said to me, she left the personnel that night.

Dr. Gao used my grandmother's phone to inform me at 9 o'clock the next morning, and said that if I am busy, I can do grandma's affairs.

After I declined, I took leave and went to the hospital that day.

State-owned enterprises have funeral leave within a generation.

I directly reported half a month's leave to deal with the next thing.

Two weeks later, I buried my grandmother.

Dr. Gao gave me a bag of plastic bags.

The plastic bag contains grandma's spare clothes and that little cloth bag.

My first reaction was not the bank card in the bag, but the magical newspaper clippings.

The Taoist story lingered in my mind.

I opened the bag, rummaging through the contents.

No newspaper clippings, but there is a brochure.

I opened the booklet and found it was the phone book.

The first page is my phone number, and I flipped back to see the last page.

Something was written on it, and my eyes widened and dumbfounded.

The words are a bit ugly, but writing at the level of grandma has made me unbelievable.

I tried to read it out: "Baby, you will definitely think who the Taoist is. He is the ancestor of Uber next door to my house. I have n’t counted it for you. I asked Uber to count it for your father. He said that your father would earn Different money. The result is really going abroad, you can try it yourself if you want. The bank card password is to add zero before your birthday, do n’t forget. "

With a wry smile, the bank card was gone, and I was stunned. Uber slowly entered my mind.

The impact is very shallow, almost equal to no.

Because I went to that house too little, thinking about tomorrow or weekend. I chose to go back to my grandmother's house and found Uber by the way.

There is no will, grandma's house is naturally left to my dad.

I made an international call, and my father gave me a verbal agreement after I made sure to send my grandma the last trip.

This house is a little special. It was a country-owned house.

A courtyard house, but only half.

It should be said that one room is divided into two, and Uber is next door.

I took a taxi outside the door and tried to knock.

Some strange, I hope I remember correctly.

It was a woman who opened the door, and it looked as old as me.

The woman looked at me with some doubt and said, "What is it?"

"I ... go home." I said in a huff, and I didn't recover for a while.

"Oh, are you grandma Joe's grandson?" The woman said suddenly.

I nodded my head.

"No keys, your keys should be at home. My name is Wusu, your neighbor next door." The woman said with a smile.

"Usu? The surname is Uwu? You know my uncle Uber." I said.

Wu Su frowned and said, "My father is dead."

I said a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, take the liberty."

"What are you looking for my dad." Wusu said.

"You must know my grandmother. Before my grandmother died, let me find Uber. That is, your dad wants to count, and do you know the count?" I said, thinking about pushing this matter to my grandmother. I don't know if grandma will go on, will grandma blame me.

Susu suddenly smirked and said, "That's why your grandma believed my dad's gibberish. He also said that he could live to 108. The result is not fifty-eight. It's full of gibberish."

"Grandma's last wish is probably dementia. So forget Uber is dead, I'm sorry. Then I will go back and get a key and leave without disturbing." I said.

"It's okay, come with me." Wusu walked into the courtyard.

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