Ji Changmu did not go to the vegetable market again. He was unable to seek justice for his mother.

Carrying the medicine home, he made lunch for his mother.

Yang Shuzheng was still lying on the sofa to rest, her face haggard and pale: "Chang Mu, you are going back to school tomorrow, have you packed your luggage?"

"That's almost it. I'll find a hospital for you when I get back."

"No, Chang Mu, you really don't have to bother, you don't have so much money." Yang Shuzheng knew the family's financial situation very well.

"It's okay, I have a way to solve it." Ji Changmu didn't want her to worry. He had thought about it on the way back. He planned to advance Xiaoyouzi's salary for making up classes next semester with Butler Zhong. In any case, his mother's illness could not

Drag it on.

There were no conditions before, but now he has a part-time job and a salary, so this matter must be resolved no matter what.

"Chang Mu, tell me, do you have a lot of part-time jobs in the capital?"

"No, it's just some duties, tutoring, librarian, etc. It won't be very tiring, don't worry." Ji Changmu told the truth, "And I can get a full scholarship every year, so don't worry.

It’s a matter of tuition fees.”

Yang Shuzheng felt relieved now. She recognized Ji Changmu's ability.

Ji Changmu went to the kitchen to cook. He bought a lot of vegetables today and will go back to school tomorrow. Time flies very fast.

Yang Shuzheng knew Ji Changmu's character very well. Although he was not very old, he had a stubborn temper. He was very much like Ji Donghuai. He was unwilling to compromise or surrender. He would rather give in than surrender. If he was determined to do something, he would definitely move forward.

Do it, no one can stop it.

Since he cannot be stopped, Yang Shuzheng has no intention of stopping him. He is a bird pursuing freedom and the future, and he will definitely break out of his confinement and fly to the distance that belongs to him.

At noon, the meal is ready.

Nowadays, Ji Changmu is a good cook. He is serious about everything he does, and cooking is no exception.

Yang Shuzheng took a bite of the braised pork and kept praising her: "Changmu, your skills are getting better and better. I don't know which little girl will be lucky in the future."

"I don't cook very often, and I'm afraid it won't taste good."

"It's very delicious. It's even better than what our aunt made before." Yang Shuzheng gave him some ribs, "Eat more, you are very tired from studying and working."

Ji Changmu ate in silence. He was used to being quiet and didn't say much, but Yang Shuzheng would ask him some questions.

He answered what he could, and covered up what he couldn't. Naturally, he couldn't let her worry.

"I saw and bought a lot of Bincheng specialties. Did I miss my family so much in Beijing?"

"No, I brought it to my friends and they said it was delicious."

"Then bring more to them and make more friends in school."

"Um."

…

It was very quick to return to the capital from Bincheng. Ji Changmu was always the first to come back, and school often didn't start until a few days later.

As soon as he arrived, he went to several hospitals and showed Yang Shuzheng's previous cases and medicines to the doctors.

Many experienced doctors shook their heads: "Your mother has a heart disease. Medicine alone won't do the trick. She needs surgery."

Ji Changmu was slightly startled: "Is it a heart surgery? Is the risk factor high?"

The middle-aged male doctor opposite looked at the images and cases carefully: "There are not many doctors in Beijing who dare to perform this kind of surgery. I can't. You go to Beijing International Hospital. The doctors there are of higher quality and they pay more every month."
Chapter completed!