mtlumby2d Chapter 469 Husbands and wives are like birds in the same forest; when disaster strikes, they fly aw
Chapter 469 Husbands and wives are like birds in the same forest; when disaster strikes, they fly aw
Jiang Fangyuan consciously extended her wrist.
Su Niannian sat in a chair and placed Jiang Fangyuan's hand on the table next to her.
Reached out and touched it.
The situation was similar to what my grandfather had described; my body was severely depleted, but with proper care, I could recover.
The liver, kidneys, and other vital organs are all damaged to some extent.
Even though a lot of time has passed, it is still possible to detect any undigested toxins in the body by taking a pulse.
As for Jiang Fangyuan's right hand...
Su Niannian examined Jiang Fangyuan's right hand again. "Does it hurt when I press here?" Su Niannian asked Jiang Fangyuan.
"It hurts even when I don't press it. My right hand is often in pain, as if there are many worms crawling in and out of my flesh."
"Sometimes I'm so tormented that I can't sleep," Jiang Fangyuan said with a wry smile.
Upon hearing this, Guo Futian understood why there were so many liquor bottles on Jiang Fangyuan's bed.
He probably used strong liquor to numb himself so he could barely get some sleep.
Guo Futian looked at Jiang Fangyuan with some pity.
He used to be such a glamorous person, but now he's become like this.
So skinny, she's almost unrecognizable.
In this era, the only ways for ordinary people to make money are mostly manual labor.
Jiang Fangyuan's right hand was injured, making it difficult for him to engage in heavy physical labor.
It's already quite an achievement that they didn't starve to death in almost a year.
She's so thin, she must be saving her food money to buy alcohol to ease her pain.
If his master hadn't gone to see him today, he probably wouldn't have survived the winter.
Just thinking about that drafty room makes Guo Futian think that the temperature inside and outside must be the same in winter.
Thinking about it, Guo Futian felt quite sad.
If someone is born a beggar, they might be used to being a beggar now.
But Jiang Fangyuan lived such a carefree and comfortable life after birth, never lacking food or drink. Now, she does have a sense of powerlessness, like falling from the clouds.
"What about your wife and children?" Guo Futian thought. Jiang Fangyuan had a wife and children. If Jiang Fangyuan had fallen to this state, what about his wife and children?
Upon hearing Guo Futian's words, Jiang Fangyuan's expression suddenly became even more dejected.
When Grandpa Bai heard Guo Futian's words, he also remembered.
Yes, Jiang Fangyuan has a wife and children, and two children at that.
At this moment, all three of them looked at Jiang Fangyuan's face.
Jiang Fangyuan gave another bitter smile.
"Husbands and wives are like birds in the same forest; when disaster strikes, they fly away separately."
Jiang Fangyuan stopped talking after that.
However, this proverb is enough to explain a lot.
After checking the situation, Su Niannian slowly spoke.
"It's alright to clear out residual toxins and repair internal organ functions when the body is depleted."
"But my right arm may not be able to recover to the exact same state as before, but it can recover to about 70-80% of its former state."
Su Niannian began to speak.
It wasn't that he lacked confidence in the spiritual spring water in his own space, but rather that the muscles in his right arm were severely atrophied, and too many nerve endings were severed.
This is completely different from Gu Zhendong's situation.
The flesh and blood are easy to deal with, but severing so many nerve endings... Su Niannian isn't confident.
Even with the addition of traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture, repairing the severed nerve fibers seems extremely difficult.
Grandpa Bai knew that Su Niannian would do her best to save her.
However, it would be good if it could recover to 70% or 80%.
It's much better than it is now.
Jiang Fangyuan over there was already in a state of waiting to face death.
Hearing Su Niannian's words that she has a chance to recover 70-80% of her right hand, she is already extremely happy.
But at this moment, Jiang Fangyuan looked at Old Master Bai, and then at Su Niannian who had just spoken.
“But I don’t have… money.” Jiang Fangyuan’s voice was very soft, as faint as a mosquito’s buzz.
Treating myself now would probably require a lot of money.
I don't have the money to treat my illness right now.
Having gone through so much, Jiang Fangyuan had long since resigned herself to her fate.
I'm just a rat in the gutter, I should just wait to die.
Although there is now an opportunity to treat myself, it is probably not cheap.
Looking back, Jiang Fangyuan also found it quite ridiculous, considering what she was like before and what she is like now.
Upon hearing this, Old Master Bai reached out to hit Jiang Fangyuan.
But seeing that he had no flesh on his body, the raised hand did not fall.
"Given my relationship with your father, it's a bit far-fetched for you to say such things."
As he spoke, Old Master Bai thought of his old friend again.
It's such a shame he was born at the wrong time. My old friend was so talented, I never imagined his child would end up like this after he passed away.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Fangyuan wondered if this meant he would treat her even without charging her.
How can that work.
Jiang Fangyuan instinctively wanted to refuse.
But before he could say no, Su Niannian spoke up.
“I have a line of work that needs people with the right expertise, and it just so happens that Uncle Jiang is just that kind of person.”
"If Uncle Jiang doesn't mind, I'll cover the treatment costs first."
"Uncle Jiang, once you make money, just give me the money for your treatment," Su Niannian said.
At first, Grandpa Bai might not have understood, but as soon as Su Niannian finished speaking, he understood her intention.
This was intended to have Jiang Fangyuan help Su Niannian with the business she mentioned in the future.
Collecting junk...
Her beloved granddaughter said this so that Jiang Fangyuan could accept treatment without any reservations.
Although collecting scraps sounds a bit..., I can't bear to see my son continue living the old life.
If Jiang Fangyuan can agree, it might be a viable solution.
Jiang Fangyuan thought for a moment, "Who is this young lady to you?"
Jiang Fangyuan asked Old Master Bai a question.
Although I had heard Grandpa Bai call this little girl "girl" before, this girl called Grandpa Bai "grandpa".
However, in Jiang Fangyuan's memory, she had only ever met one of Old Master Bai's sons.
"She's my granddaughter." There was no hiding it; Old Master Bai told him directly.
However, Old Master Bai did not intend to say anything more.
Every time Bai Chuxia's matter is mentioned, it is a source of pain for Old Master Bai.
He didn't want to reopen old wounds.
Jiang Fangyuan thought for a moment, then said, "Let's do as this young lady says."
No one wants to die if they can live.
Despite suffering from the poison and plunder of his brothers.
His wife's betrayal and abandonment.
The child is ungrateful.
But he's only thirty-nine years old; if he can live, he certainly doesn't want to die.
Moreover, Jiang Fangyuan didn't want to accept free kindness; being able to work to pay off her debts in the future would make her feel better.
As for what kind of job it was, Jiang Fangyuan didn't care.
Didn't the young lady just mention something related to her major? That's nothing more than that.
Jiang Fangyuan didn't care whether it was illegal or not.