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017 The Secret of Short Hair

City b, Sacred Heart Sanatorium.

An Ning stood at the payment port and handed the bank card to the cashier. "Pay the fee for patients Cheng Yujie in Ward No. 28."

My mother has been hospitalized here five years ago, with a monthly fee of 40,000 yuan, and a total of 120,000 yuan per quarter.

Although every time she paid the money, the doctor said that her mother's condition had improved, but for so many years, she was disappointed every time she waited for.

But no matter how difficult it is, she insists on giving her mother the best treatment, because only when her mother lives can she have hope, and she also believes that a kind mother will definitely get better.

She dared not put her mother, who had lost consciousness, in an unreliable hospital.

Although it is expensive here, my mother can get proper care and treatment, no matter how expensive it is, it is worth it.

The cashier returned the payment form to An Ning. "Ms. Cheng's hospitalization fee in Ward No. 28 has been paid."

An Ning was surprised, how could this be possible? No one would pay the hospitalization fee for all these years except himself. "Did you read it wrong? I haven't paid it before."

The cashier said confidently. "There will be no mistake. The fee for two quarters has been paid."

An Ning was shocked, who could this be?

"Can you know who came to hand over it?" An Ning asked.

"This can't."

An Ning took back the bank card and left the counter in confusion.

Who is the person who pays the hospitalization fee?

An Jiancheng?

No, it's definitely not him.

If he had handed it to him, he would have said it long ago. How could he do something that would not leave a name?

Xu Junjie?

No, it could not be him.

If he could do this, he wouldn't have betrayed himself.

...

An Ning walked into the ward and stood not far away and looked at her mother.

"Xuxu, it's time for school? Have you eaten? What do you want to eat at night? Mom asks you to prepare." Cheng Yujie looked at An Ning who came in, and suddenly rushed over and hugged An Ning in spirit.

He touched An Ning's cheek happily and touched An Ning's hair, completely treating his daughter An Ning as his son An Xu who died young.

An Ning looked at her mother's desire for her eyes, and tears were uncontrollably spinning in her eyes. "Well, mom, Xu Xu is back. I bought you your favorite braised lamb chops. Can we eat them together?"

Cheng Yujie's eyes lit up again, and she clapped her hands and said, "Okay, my Xu'er has grown up and knows to buy food for her mother."

An Ning has no resentment at all for her mother to regard herself as her brother.

On the contrary, I have been combed with short hair for so many years, making my mother treat herself as her brother, and in my mother's world, I think that my brother is not dead yet.

This is also the best comfort for mothers.

An Ning put a piece of tender lamb chops into her mother's mouth and asked expectantly, "Mom, is it delicious?"

"It's delicious!" Cheng Yujie nodded vigorously, and also picked up a piece of rib and put it into the mouth of her 'son'. "Xu Xu, you eat it too."

An Ning ate the pork ribs and tears also came down.

She really seemed to ask, 'Mom, when will you wake up and when will you get better? My daughter needs you now, and they are bullying me now.'

"Xuxu, ask your sister Ningning to come and have her homework too. She hasn't finished her homework yet. She knows that she is naughty at school all day and is always punished by the teacher to do her homework." Cheng Yujie said in a naughty way.

An Ning burst into tears and laughed. Thinking about her that she was a problem student back then. "Mom, let's not care about her, let her continue to do her homework. Otherwise, her teacher will look for me again."
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