She Stuns the World - Chapter 711: Chapter 711
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By the time Athena was about to deal with Andrew, Ronan had already completed the surgery.
The surgery was very successful, but Ronan needed to recuperate for a long time. Additionally, he must avoid putting any strain on his left leg, which rules out activities like climbing buildings, lifting heavy weights, walking at a brisk pace, running, and similar exertions.
Ronan touched his left leg, his expression clouded with concern. "It seems my working days are over. I wonder which of my grandchildren would be willing to take me in..."
Maria remained silent. In any case, her family would definitely not do that.
At that moment, the ward door swung open. The insurance saleswoman strode in briskly, her voice filled with cheer as she announced, "Miss Donovan, I have fantastic news. The lottery you entered when purchasing your medical insurance has concluded, and you've won an extraordinary prize: a VIP membership for two at a premier nursing home in Sowan Town."
Maria cooperated with her acting. "What's the use of it?"
The salesgirl said nimbly, "This means two seniors in your family can reside in the premier nursing home in Sowan Town, where all meals and accommodations are provided. The costs of their care will be covered by their personal health insurance, with an additional 80% reimbursement from the nursing home. The level of care is nearly on par with that of retired civil servants. They could potentially spend the rest of their days there. It's like having a lifelong companion in a nursing home."
"Oh, I was so lucky," Maria said excitedly, "Are you referring to the town known for longevity? That's a wonderful place. With so many seniors in my family, these two places are invaluable."
Though Sowan Town was encircled by mountains, rendering it somewhat isolated with limited transportation and a less developed economy, its natural beauty was unparalleled. The pristine environment of nature was meticulously preserved, and both air and drinking water quality ranked among the finest in the nation.
The town was home to numerous centenarians, earning its reputation as one of the country's most long-lived areas, and was known as the "town of longevity."
Many terminally ill patients moved there, and it was reported that their conditions and overall well-being had generally seen significant improvements.
"That's correct," the salesgirl remarked with a touch of envy. "Two places for a lifetime and an 80% reimbursement for medical treatment—can you fathom the savings? The residence is home to numerous retired civil servants. If I had the means, I'd certainly consider sending my parents there as well."
Maria asked, "You won't lie to me about such a good thing, right?"
"Why would a large corporation like ours deceive you?" The salesgirl produced a document. "This is the contract for the nursing home, and it explicitly states that as long as the elderly individual you designate is over 55 years of age, they are eligible for hospitalization."
"That's great." Maria took the contract and pretended to browse through it. "My grandparents can go. Mom and Dad are almost 55 years old, and you..."
Ronan spoke with a hint of irritation, "Maria, let me go there. I'm 75 years old this year, and I've got a fractured leg. I won't be able to work anymore. Just send me over."
In reality, Ronan still harbored a desire to live with his son and grandson. However, he was acutely aware that beneath their polite demeanor, they considered him a burden and were not keen on sharing their home with him. This realization was underscored by the fact that he and his wife had been living in the ravine up until now.
With his left leg now fractured and his ability to work gone, Ronan feared his sons and grandchildren would only grow to despise him more. During his hospital stay, which had already spanned several days, no one had come to visit, highlighting their hypocrisy.
"I see." Maria thought for a moment. "I don't think Mom has any objections, but don't you want to live in a demolition house and get an additional compensation house in the future?"
Speaking of this, Ronan felt reluctant.
He patted his other uninjured thigh and said, "I wanted to, but my leg is already so injured that I can't climb the stairs at all. Even if I move into the demolition house, who can carry me up and down the stairs once I have to go to the hospital for treatment? I'd better go to the nursing home..."
Sowan Town was adjacent to Hartselle Town where they lived. Thus, Ronan was well acquainted with the nature of Sowan Town. Despite its economic challenges, it was known for the longevity of its elderly residents. For someone of Ronan's advanced age, the prospect of extending his years was, naturally, of great importance.
Maria nodded. "Alright, I'll talk to Mom."
"Congratulations, sir," the salesgirl said enviously. "There's still a place. Will your wife go with you?"
Maria also said, "I'll call Grandma now and ask for her opinion."
"Wait." Ronan hurriedly said, "Quentin is already over 55 years old. Let's ask him if he wants to go with me."
Both Maria and the salesgirl were speechless.
Indeed, in the eyes of this fatuous old man from the mountain village, an unfilial son was more important than the wife who had accompanied him for the rest of his life.
The surgery was very successful, but Ronan needed to recuperate for a long time. Additionally, he must avoid putting any strain on his left leg, which rules out activities like climbing buildings, lifting heavy weights, walking at a brisk pace, running, and similar exertions.
Ronan touched his left leg, his expression clouded with concern. "It seems my working days are over. I wonder which of my grandchildren would be willing to take me in..."
Maria remained silent. In any case, her family would definitely not do that.
At that moment, the ward door swung open. The insurance saleswoman strode in briskly, her voice filled with cheer as she announced, "Miss Donovan, I have fantastic news. The lottery you entered when purchasing your medical insurance has concluded, and you've won an extraordinary prize: a VIP membership for two at a premier nursing home in Sowan Town."
Maria cooperated with her acting. "What's the use of it?"
The salesgirl said nimbly, "This means two seniors in your family can reside in the premier nursing home in Sowan Town, where all meals and accommodations are provided. The costs of their care will be covered by their personal health insurance, with an additional 80% reimbursement from the nursing home. The level of care is nearly on par with that of retired civil servants. They could potentially spend the rest of their days there. It's like having a lifelong companion in a nursing home."
"Oh, I was so lucky," Maria said excitedly, "Are you referring to the town known for longevity? That's a wonderful place. With so many seniors in my family, these two places are invaluable."
Though Sowan Town was encircled by mountains, rendering it somewhat isolated with limited transportation and a less developed economy, its natural beauty was unparalleled. The pristine environment of nature was meticulously preserved, and both air and drinking water quality ranked among the finest in the nation.
The town was home to numerous centenarians, earning its reputation as one of the country's most long-lived areas, and was known as the "town of longevity."
Many terminally ill patients moved there, and it was reported that their conditions and overall well-being had generally seen significant improvements.
"That's correct," the salesgirl remarked with a touch of envy. "Two places for a lifetime and an 80% reimbursement for medical treatment—can you fathom the savings? The residence is home to numerous retired civil servants. If I had the means, I'd certainly consider sending my parents there as well."
Maria asked, "You won't lie to me about such a good thing, right?"
"Why would a large corporation like ours deceive you?" The salesgirl produced a document. "This is the contract for the nursing home, and it explicitly states that as long as the elderly individual you designate is over 55 years of age, they are eligible for hospitalization."
"That's great." Maria took the contract and pretended to browse through it. "My grandparents can go. Mom and Dad are almost 55 years old, and you..."
Ronan spoke with a hint of irritation, "Maria, let me go there. I'm 75 years old this year, and I've got a fractured leg. I won't be able to work anymore. Just send me over."
In reality, Ronan still harbored a desire to live with his son and grandson. However, he was acutely aware that beneath their polite demeanor, they considered him a burden and were not keen on sharing their home with him. This realization was underscored by the fact that he and his wife had been living in the ravine up until now.
With his left leg now fractured and his ability to work gone, Ronan feared his sons and grandchildren would only grow to despise him more. During his hospital stay, which had already spanned several days, no one had come to visit, highlighting their hypocrisy.
"I see." Maria thought for a moment. "I don't think Mom has any objections, but don't you want to live in a demolition house and get an additional compensation house in the future?"
Speaking of this, Ronan felt reluctant.
He patted his other uninjured thigh and said, "I wanted to, but my leg is already so injured that I can't climb the stairs at all. Even if I move into the demolition house, who can carry me up and down the stairs once I have to go to the hospital for treatment? I'd better go to the nursing home..."
Sowan Town was adjacent to Hartselle Town where they lived. Thus, Ronan was well acquainted with the nature of Sowan Town. Despite its economic challenges, it was known for the longevity of its elderly residents. For someone of Ronan's advanced age, the prospect of extending his years was, naturally, of great importance.
Maria nodded. "Alright, I'll talk to Mom."
"Congratulations, sir," the salesgirl said enviously. "There's still a place. Will your wife go with you?"
Maria also said, "I'll call Grandma now and ask for her opinion."
"Wait." Ronan hurriedly said, "Quentin is already over 55 years old. Let's ask him if he wants to go with me."
Both Maria and the salesgirl were speechless.
Indeed, in the eyes of this fatuous old man from the mountain village, an unfilial son was more important than the wife who had accompanied him for the rest of his life.
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