Zhuomay nodded: "Okay!"

Then he looked at the elder brother: "Brother, then I won't accompany you to the train station to buy tickets tomorrow. Can you find the way?"

Not to mention, Alimu really couldn't find his way. After so many days in Pingjing, he was still focused on his wife and children, and he had never visited anywhere.

Wen Chanjuan said: "Zhuomay will go to find Ningyue tomorrow morning, and Brother Alimu will take care of Jisangya and the baby at home. I will have a break tomorrow morning, so I will buy you tickets."

When he arrived in Pingjing, he had already caused too much trouble to Wen Chanjuan. How could Alimu ask her to help buy a train ticket?

Just as he was about to speak, Ning Yue said in agreement: "Yes, Chanjuan is going to buy tickets for you, two lower bunks and two middle bunks!"

After saying that, he looked at Wen Chanjuan: "Can you buy it?"

At this time, you don’t need to use the real name to buy tickets, you can find someone to buy them on your behalf. Moreover, Wen Chanjuan used to work on the railway, and her father was from the Ministry of Railways. When she went to buy tickets, it was definitely more convenient than Brother Alimu to buy them herself.

"It should be fine!" Wen Chanjuan replied, and then explained to Alimu: "The train will take a few days to go to Northern Xinjiang. If you are just one month old, if you can't buy a sleeper berth, how much trouble will you be? My dad is on the railway. I'll find some contact and get you four sleeper tickets. If you don't say anything else, the space for the activity will be larger."

Alimu remembered that when he came with his parents, he bought a hard seat in order to save money. It felt like he was fine, but his elderly parents had a hard time, so he brought his wife, children, sister, and mother here. It was naturally good to sit in the sleeper: "Then thank Dr. Wen."

Wen Chanjuan waved her hand: "No thanks!"

Then he looked at the watch: "Ning Yue, I have to leave. Go to a hospital to go to work. Are you leaving with me?"

"Well, I'll send you with you!"

Wen Chanjuan didn't even be polite to her: "Okay!"

Alimu said: "Mom, you are here to accompany Jisangya, and I will go to see Dr. Wen."

After leaving the back door of the hotel, Alimu asked: "Doctor Wen, look at how much does it still owe. I will write an IOU to the hospital. No matter how much it is, I will pay it back slowly."

Wen Chanjuan said: "Didn't my mother tell you? The hospital applied for a special case study fund from the country, so the medical expenses are all allocated by the state."

The honest man smiled bitterly: "Doctor Wen, don't coax me. Before my dad and I came to Pingjing, we asked the director of the Northern Xinjiang People's Hospital. He said that even if the state provides subsidies, it will not be much. The child needs to survive, and the blood exchange surgery will cost a lot of money."

It turned out that they were all prepared. Wen Chanjuan looked at Ning Yue and raised her eyebrows. Since she couldn't hide it, let's be honest: "Jisanya's roasted mutton is very good. Last winter, Master He, who taught us Chengwei, roasted mutton. This winter, our Chengwei relied on roasted mutton and became popular again. I said I would like to share the money for her, but she refused to ask for it, so I saved it all in private. This time, when the hospital checked out, I deducted the money, and I also posted it for about 360."

After saying that, he took out a small notebook from his bag: "This is for you. I have been selling roasted lamb. Please check the bill I have kept."
Chapter completed!