Quick Transmigration: Can This Kind of Scum Become the Chosen One?

Chapter 424 is so tragic, it's a wife-chasing crematorium 13

Zhao Wutong returned to the ward.

The ward was quite lively. Zhao Wutong saw several unfamiliar men and women, who sounded like the sons of the old lady next door.

It sounds like the old lady wants to change caregivers or something.

Zhao Wutong ignored them and went to stand in front of Jiang He.

He handed the items he had brought over to Jiang He.

"Mom, look, are all the things you wanted here?"

Jiang He touched the wooden box and then opened the tin box to take a look.

He nodded. "They're all here."

"Mom, let me look at some rental listings online first. What kind of place are you looking for?"

"I'm fine with anything, as long as I can stay."

"Mom, let me pick a few suitable ones first, and then I'll help you choose one."

Once you're discharged from the hospital, we'll go to the mall and buy you a phone so we can video chat every day.

I didn't take your clothes; I'll buy some new ones later.

"Okay, I'll do whatever you say."

"Okay, Mom, you rest for a while."

In the past, Mom would have just said no, no, Mom doesn't need it, Mom has it.

They were reluctant to eat, reluctant to wear, and reluctant to use.

Although her mother suffered from illness this time, she has come to terms with it.

If one survives, there will be future fortunes.

Her mother will surely live a long and healthy life, reaching the age of 100.

Her mother was too thin, weighing only 80-something pounds, and she looked extremely thin.

Zhao Wutong looked at rental information online.

First, select a group online, then conduct on-site inspections.

"Oh dear, I'm so innocent, old lady, you know I didn't mean it."

I've always taken good care of you.

Why did I have to pay 50,000 yuan in compensation?

This 50,000 yuan is a small amount of money for you, but for me it's all hard-earned money.

How long would it take me to earn 50,000 yuan?

The caregiver of the old lady next door rushed to the old lady's bedside, wailing and crying.

Even Zhao Wutong couldn't help but be drawn in by the commotion.

what happened?

What, 50,000 yuan?

What happened while she was away?

"What are you shouting for? You still have the nerve to shout?"

Look at my mom. Is this how you take care of people?

You pushed my mom out, then answered a phone call and left.

If you really have to leave urgently, you still need to make sure my mother is settled in properly.

You're something else, you don't even brake.

They just left the person there on the road and ignored them.

My mom was almost fully recovered and was about to be discharged from the hospital.

Today's fall has made things worse.

Isn't it reasonable for us to make you pay 50,000 yuan in compensation?

Shouldn't you pay for the subsequent treatment?

I haven't even asked you for any other fees yet.

When Zhao Wutong looked at the old woman, her face was covered in bruises and swelling; she had really fallen hard.

No wonder the son was so angry.

The caregiver is indeed responsible.

"Grandma, say something."

Didn't you say you liked it when I took care of you the most?

Didn't I always take good care of you before?

I was really in a hurry to answer the phone today, which is why I was so careless.

My son called me and said something had happened at home.

I really have no money.

I'm already quite old, and I'm still doing this kind of work just to help ease the burden on my family.

"I have a large family to support too."

The old lady closed her eyes.

The caregiver was quite happy all day. Originally, she was supposed to wait until after lunch to take her downstairs for a walk and get some sun.

It was warmer then, and there were fewer people.

But this morning, the caregiver couldn't wait to take her out.

Once outside, the wind was a bit strong, and she actually wanted to come back inside, but the caregiver insisted that it would be good to get some sun.

I pushed her outside and stood aside to make a phone call.

Actually, she overheard the caregiver making a phone call.

The caregiver thought she was old and hard of hearing.

Actually, her hearing is perfectly fine.

She just wanted to hear people call her name more often and talk to her more.

She meant it when she said she was going to bring her caregiver home last night.

But the caregiver was busy talking about it with other people today.

She overheard what she and her son were saying.

The implication was that he considered himself a sucker.

She probably felt that her children really didn't care about her, so when she came to her house, her nanny could do whatever she wanted.

Hearing those words chilled her to the bone.

Naturally, they wouldn't be willing to offer to help her.

She didn't expose her true intentions, only because of their friendship over the past few days.

Otherwise, if her son found out that the caregiver had schemed against her family, she might not be able to find work anymore.

When the old lady's son saw that she had closed her eyes, he stopped everyone from disturbing her in the ward.

Call the boss of the caregiver's company and take the caregiver outside to talk.

He will handle this matter himself; there's no need to trouble the old lady.

Everyone had left, and the ward became quiet.

Zhao Wutong looked at the old lady, who looked very forlorn.

From now on, she will always keep her mother by her side and take care of her.

The old lady coughed a few times and reached out to get some water.

However, she injured her foot, which made it very difficult for her to move around.

Zhao Wutong saw this and went over to help.

"Grandma, do you want some water? I'll get it for you."

"Girl, thank you."

There's a thermos on the bedside table.

It's a straw cup.

Zhao Wutong poured some water on the back of his hand to test the water temperature.

The water was getting a little cold.

"Grandma, the water is a bit cold. Let me add some hot water for you."

Zhao Wutong picked up the kettle from the bedside table.

There's not much water left.

I added some hot water and fed the old lady some water.

"Girl, thank you."

"Grandma, it was nothing, don't mention it."

Zhao Wutong turned back and asked her mother if she wanted some water.

Jiang He came without bringing anything.

The cup Zhao Wutong bought at the last minute was just a plastic one, and they'll make do with it.

The plastic cup is empty; the liquid poured in earlier has already been drunk.

Zhao Wutong picked up the kettle; there wasn't much hot water left in their kettle.

Zhao Wutong felt that he was actually quite careless.

I poured some hot water into the cup, let it cool down, and then drank it.

"Mom, I'm going to get some hot water."

Zhao Wutong also prepared some hot water for the old lady.

"Grandma, I'm going to fetch water. I'll fetch a pot for you too."

"Girl, thank you."

Zhao Wutong went to the boiler room to get hot water.

The hot water room is at the very end of the corridor.

Zhao Wutong walked over and heard the caregiver's voice.

There were several caregivers standing at the door of the ward, seemingly listening for any noise.

Look at the work clothes these caregivers are wearing; they all look the same.

They should be from the same company.

The sound of pouring water masked the conversations coming from the other side of the stairwell.

After the water was drawn, the area quieted down.

Zhao Wutong saw the old lady's son return to the ward.

The boss was on the phone, seemingly contacting other caregivers to come over.

The caregiver from before had red eyes and looked like she was crying, pleading with the boss.