674 Dad Is Dying At Home
The person sitting on the sofa was Chu Jiamu, the one who had stirred up a lot of trouble and caused her to be in the limelight.
Chu Jiamu jumped down from the sofa. “Hello, Auntie Shi Xi.”
Shi Xi was speechless. He finally changed the way he addressed her.
However, this form of address didn’t sound very nice.
The corners of Shi Xi’s mouth twitched as she asked cautiously, “Do you need something? How did you get in?”
Was there a surveillance camera in the hotel room?
“I hacked into the hotel’s management system and found your room. Then I borrowed the universal room card from the cleaning auntie,” Chu Jiamu said honestly. “Then I waited for you here.”
Shi Xi leaned against the door. She was even more suspicious and alert now. “Why are you looking for me?”
Were children nowadays so curly?
He learned programming at the age of three?
Chu Jiamu gave a 90-degree bow and almost flipped over.
“Dad said I was wrong. I’m here to apologize,” Chu Jiamu said, feeling wronged.
“Your father, Chu Yuan? Chu Yuan sent you?” Shi Xi’s eyes swept around.
Don’t torture her like this!
She didn’t want to appear in the same hotel room as Chu Yuan without any clear information!
“No,” Chu Jiamu replied.
“Where’s your father now?” Shi Xi asked.
“Dad is sick. He’s dying at home,” Chu Jiamu started to cry. “M-mommy took all the money. I can’t find the money, so I can’t send Daddy to the hospital.”
“Ah?” When Shi Xi saw Chu Jiamu crying, she let her guard down and went up to comfort him. “He won’t die. Where do you live?”
“Gold City Garden.” Chu Jiamu blinked at Shi Xi. “Can you take my father to the doctor?”
“I, can I?” Fortunately, Shi Xi had retracted her overflowing kindness.
This was Chu Yuan’s son.
She could not have any more entanglements with Chu Yuan!
“I’ll call 120 for your father,” Shi Xi said. “I’ll transfer the medical fees to your father, okay?”
Chu Jiamu shook his head. “No, Daddy can’t go to the hospital. The media will take photos of us.”
Why did a kid like you know so much?
“So, you’re looking for a family doctor?” Shi Xi recalled that such families would usually have a designated family doctor. She asked, “Do you have the family doctor’s number?”
Chu Jiamu shook his head.
Shi Xi gave Chu Yuan a call directly.
After a long while, the other side picked up the phone.
“Teacher Chu Yuan? Are you sick?” Shi Xi asked directly.
“I’m fine. It’s just a fever.” Chu Yuan’s voice was weak. “How did you know?”
“Jia Mu came to find me. He said you were going to…” Shi Xi changed the topic. “Have you gotten the family doctor to check on you?”
Chu Yuan said in a distant tone, “I’ve already taken my medicine. I’m fine. Thank you for your concern.”
“I’ll have to trouble you to get Jia Mu to take a taxi back.”
From his words, he didn’t want Shi Xi to interfere more.
Shi Xi didn’t want to be nosy, so she said to Chu Jiamu, “Did you hear that? Your father only has a fever, he’s not dying.”
Why was this child’s IQ fluctuating?
Did anyone say that their father was dying?
Chu Jiamu’s face was flushed red as he argued, “No way! He was coughing blood! I’ve checked! It’s lung cancer, and he’s dying!”
Shi Xi was speechless. So, don’t treat people online!
They were in a deadlock.
The doorbell rang.
Shi Xi went to open the door. “Let me get some takeaway first. Then, I’ll get a reliable family doctor to take you home, okay?”
Chu Jiamu sniffled and replied obediently, “Alright.”
Shi Xi opened the door and reached for the takeaway.
She had not expected Xie Yunzhou to be standing outside.