The 1970s Female Supporting Actress Counterattack

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Lin Wanwan stretched her neck to count the number of people ahead. Song Zhi felt the heat behind him, frowned and turned around. Seeing that it was Lin Wanwan, her eyelashes fluttered, and the displeasure on his face instantly disappeared.

Lin Wanwan didn't see the process of his expression changing. She just smiled faintly when she noticed his gaze.

The line in front gradually became shorter, and soon it was Song Zhi's turn. The staff took a look at the medicine bill he handed over and said, "42.5 yuan."

People who have jobs in the city can enjoy medical insurance and only need to pay the most basic registration fee. But although Song Zhi lives in the city, neither his family nor he has a formal job, so they cannot enjoy medical insurance. This is not a small amount of money for ordinary people, and even more so for Song Zhi. He pondered for two seconds, and his expression suddenly became serious, "I owe it first."

Song Zhi's eyebrows were sharp, and when he didn't smile, he easily gave others a fierce feeling. The staff was frightened by him and staggered back for a while, but soon calmed down, "Sir, I'm sorry, this is not allowed."

Lin Wanwan happened to have some money on her, she handed the money over, "Use mine."

Song Zhi and the staff looked over at the same time, and the staff took the money very quickly. Song Zhi's eyes flashed with many emotions, and Lin Wanwan tried to distinguish them carefully, but to no avail.

Although Song Zhi has a strong sense of self-esteem, he will not refuse help from others at this time. His grandmother broke her leg in the vegetable garden at home and needed urgent treatment. What surprised him was that Lin Wanwan would help him. When he thought that she liked someone else, his eyes dimmed. This time she might just help him out of kindness.

He looked straight into her eyes and said seriously: "Thank you, I will return it to you as soon as possible."

Then he turned around and left with the list returned by the staff.

Lin Wanwan felt his loss, and didn't understand why. She stepped forward to the window to help Xiang Min register. The registration fee was not expensive. Xiang Min was a worker in a printing factory. In this era, he still enjoyed medical insurance and didn't have to pay any expenses in the future.

When she returned to the ward, she saw Song Zhi coming back from filming with his grandmother, and the doctor was watching her film. Song Zhi and his grandmother were opposite the doctor, and did not see Lin Wanwan.

Grandma Song whispered in her grandson's ear: "It must be very expensive to film, right?"

Her voice was full of worry. Lin Wanwan had heard Song Zhi mention in her previous life that his father was originally a factory worker and died in an accident. The factory had been in disrepair for many years, and a minor earthquake caused the factory to collapse. It happened to be daytime at the time, and the workers were all at work. Many people did not escape, and the casualties were heavy. Eleven people died, and Song Zhi's father was one of them.

After his father died, his mother was too heartbroken and soon followed him. Only Song Zhi and his grandmother were left at home. Both parents died within a few months, which was a huge blow to the eight-year-old Song Zhi.

The family's living standard also plummeted. Grandma Song had retired at that time and had no income. She sold her house and rented a simple house with Song Zhi. She helped neighbors take care of their children and did some work to earn money.

The little money they earned was just enough to eat, and it was difficult to get money for medical treatment.

Song Zhi made an excuse: "It's okay, I have an acquaintance in the hospital, he asked me to owe it first, and I will pay it back slowly when I have money."