Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies-Chapter 130 - 126 Get Well

Rong Wenze certainly knew that this matter was hard to change now; if the old lady passed away, the house would probably be taken back tomorrow.

"Shut your mouth!" he snapped, "If you babble on, you can just go back home."

He hurried after the old lady, "Mother, don’t be angry..."

Yu Suhui was furious enough to die, she simply smacked her thigh, "I can’t live like this any longer... Rong Wenming and Teng Rong are going to drive our whole family to death..."

Rong Manman watched the thigh-slapping scene, her own face no less unsightly.

"Mother, since the house belongs to Uncle, let’s just buy it! That bitch Rong Yan is asking for 1,200 yuan, you round up some money, ask Grandma for some, and if that’s not enough, we’ll gather some more."

She knew the old lady had a sum of money for her old age clenched in her hand. She figured there was at least three hundred yuan there.

Yu Suhui glared at her, "You make it sound so easy, where am I supposed to get that much money... Why should I give it to their family?"

1,200 yuan was no small sum.

"Mother, the police have made their decision, what else can we do? If you kick Grandma out, that bitch Rong Yan will come to claim the house tomorrow, then she’ll call the police again, and we’ll have to leave, willing or not."

Rong Manman leaned in closer, lowering her voice, "Mother, don’t let Grandma’s money come out, who knows who she’ll give it to later?"

This damn old hag seemed to side with them openly, but she felt that in her heart, she was most loyal to Uncle’s family.

"Money, it may seem like a lot, but if we pool it together, at least the house will be ours. Besides, I hear that once things get better, the house will become more valuable. Who knows, it might even increase in price next year."

Yu Suhui didn’t believe it, these days, a family with a hundred or two hundred yuan was already seen as wealthy, where would someone have thousands stashed away?

"Mother, I’m serious, the value of the house will go up. If you don’t believe me, Rong Yan, that bitch, probably won’t sell next year. By then, when she returns to the city and brings back her whole rural family, won’t they need a house to live in?"

Yu Suhui’s expression grew tense; obviously, this last statement struck a chord.

She ground her teeth, "No wonder that little bitch is fighting over the house. It turns out she wants to take it back for her husband’s rural family to live in? How can there be such shameless, two-faced bitches in this world? Why doesn’t she just die in the countryside?"

Rong Manman: ...

"Mother, it’s useless to talk about this now. We have to find a way to secure this house and not let her cunning plan succeed. Otherwise, our family will have to move to that nearly collapsing old mansion."

What mattered most was that the old mansion was on the outskirts, practically the countryside.

She certainly didn’t want to go back there.

Yu Suhui thought the same... move back to the old mansion? That wouldn’t do, it would make her son’s commuting to work inconvenient.

"Let me think about this..."

For her to pull out such a large sum of money was like slicing off her own flesh.

A couple of years ago, the house was only worth a few hundred yuan, now it demanded 1,200... that little bitch had a heart as black as coal.

Rong Manman could tell from her mother’s expression that she had been persuaded.

She took the opportunity while her mother was preoccupied with her thoughts to sneak back into her room...

***

Rong Yan had no idea they were already interested in buying the house; she was deliberately asking for that price.

That house had been lived in by their family for so many years, and with the old lady’s lifespan... she was likely to live several more years.

Taking back the house later on would not just be a hassle but would also invite trouble. She didn’t want to fight with these people, so she deliberately provoked Rong Wenze and his daughter a little.

There was another point; the neighbors were familiar with them after living there for so many years, and although her family was rightly entitled, if she really drove those people out, who knows what they might say.

People often sympathize with the underdog.

Moreover, her father was a veteran military man, and there were some things... she still had some concerns regarding him.

If Rong Wenze’s family wanted to buy it for that price, she would sell it to them. If not, she would find a way to deal with them when the time came.

If all else failed, she could sell the house once the old lady passed away.

Right now, the most important thing was to get her father the treatment he needed, to help him recover as quickly as possible.

"Sister-in-law, the medicine is ready." Qin Yu ran in.

"Mhm, I’ll go get it in a moment."

"Sis-in-law, let me bring it in for you," Qin Yu said and then quickly ran out again.

Madam Rong was already in the kitchen, and when she saw him come in, she hurriedly asked, "Yu, what did your sister-in-law say? Can it be brought in now?"

Qin Yu nodded quickly, "Yes."

"Then I will do it." Madam Rong, of course, had to do it herself, given the anxiety she was feeling about the matter.

After pouring a bowl of medicine, she took it to the room next door.

Qin Yu quickly followed her.

As soon as Madam Rong entered the room, she asked, "Yan! The medicine is here, do we feed it now or wait?"

"Mom, just leave it here! Later. If I don’t call you in, don’t come in, both of you leave now!"

"...Alright, okay!" Madam Rong actually didn’t want to leave, but her daughter had spoken... She definitely couldn’t stay and disturb.

So she and Qin Yu left together.

While closing the door, she couldn’t help but say, "Yan! Your mom will be right outside, just call out if you need anything."

Please don’t let your dad’s condition worsen.

Even if it worsened, she would need to see him one last time before he stopped breathing.

Rong Yan had no clue about the myriad thoughts in her mother’s mind.

Her father was still in a coma, and she had no intention of waking him because she had discovered that in the comatose state, she could take him into the space.

Her space villa had a sterile medical room, which was perfect for performing the surgery...

Half an hour had passed.

The two waiting outside were anxiously fretting.

One hour had passed.

Madam Rong’s heart felt as if it was hovering over a frying pan; although it wasn’t in the oil, the heat was making her particularly uncomfortable.

And it made her even more restless.

Why was it taking so long, was there a problem?

Was her old man still alive?

"Auntie, have some water." Qin Yu brought a bowl of water to Madam Rong.

This moved Madam Rong deeply; the kid was so thoughtful.

"...Okay."

And indeed, after drinking water, her tense emotions somewhat eased.

Just at that moment, the door suddenly opened.

Madam Rong saw her daughter come out and rushed forward, "Yan! How’s your dad?" Is he still alive?

The last question got stuck in her throat, unasked.

"Mom, my dad is fine, but you can’t go in now. You can only enter this room when I say you can. Oh, and don’t sleep here tonight, go to sleep upstairs. I’ll watch over him tonight."

"It’s okay, I’m not afraid of staying up all night." Her daughter couldn’t take care of things as meticulously as she could.

She could stay up all night if needed to watch over the old man.

"Mom, it’s not about whether you can stay up. Tonight is the risk period. If we get through it, my dad will be okay. That’s why I need to be in this room. I’ve disinfected your room; if you go in, you’ll bring bacteria."

She had just sprayed disinfectant in that room.

Madam Rong initially thought her daughter was just worried she would get tired. Now that she understood the situation, she could only nod, "...Okay."

But what does ’risk period’ mean?

Does it mean if we don’t get through tonight, he’ll pass away?