The wife of the injured worker hesitated upon hearing this.
"Who do you think you are? Stop talking nonsense here." A middle-aged woman standing next to the injured worker's wife mocked Luo Shu cynically. In her view, money was more important. At her home, the mother-in-law was in charge, and the compensation money could be used by the entire family. As for her husband's brother, whether he was crippled or not was none of her concern.
Luo Shu did not pay attention to the middle-aged woman and still looked at the injured worker's wife, "Think it over for yourself, he's your man, and you're going to spend your lives together."
"I... I want him to be cured." After a mental struggle, the injured worker's wife made her choice for her man. Luo Shu was right, he was her man, and they were going to spend their lives together. Plus, they had several children to raise.
Luo Shu smiled and turned to the injured person's father, "And you?"
