Chapter 17: Money Needed
Grandma seems to be a little tired, and that's how the patient is. It is easy to run out of energy, so the hospital is often fighting over death. Often inadvertently, the lives of relatives, friends, or oneself are fished away by death.
She promised to comfort her grandmother to sleep. I kept finding my grandmother's attending doctor. The doctor told her that it would take at least 200,000 yuan to cure her grandmother's illness. 200,000! That's an astronomical amount! How could she come up with 200,000 at once?
Just when she had a headache, she remembered her grandmother's uncle. She hurried back to her grandmother's house, wanting to discuss with them about her grandmother's medical expenses.
"Uncle, aunt. Don't be in a hurry to drive me away, grandma's medical expenses will cost 200,000 yuan!" promised to lower his stature and begged his blood relatives bitterly, "Can you raise some money?"
"Nono...... We can't pay for your grandmother's medical expenses......" Uncle seemed a little hesitant.
The aunt on the side was tightly covering her pockets and looking at her vigilantly.
"Even if we had this money, we wouldn't treat an old woman who was dying!" she shouted sharply at the promise.
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By the time he walked out of his grandmother's house exhausted, it was already light. The morning dew wet her hair and stuck to her face.
As long as she thought of her grandmother's helpless posture lying on the hospital bed, she couldn't help but wet her eyes. Since they won't pay, then I'll save my grandmother myself!
But where did she go to raise the 200,000 yuan? Thinking about it, she squatted on the side of the road with a sad face. If she can't save her grandmother, what's the point of her living......?
Now, there is only one way - find Sister Meng!
Sister Meng, she has always been the most powerful, she will definitely have a way!
"Toot-" She clenched her phone tightly, as if praying for it to be connected.
"Heyβ"
Great! She knew that Sister Meng had always been the most reliable. She didn't dare to waste a minute or a second, and quickly explained to Sister Meng the original intention of making this call. and put forward the willingness to ask Sister Meng to help.
"Hmm-that-ah-tonight, there are a few boys in the VIP room, why don't you try your luck? I can't get that much money out of my head right now-"
As soon as he heard that there was a way, he naturally nodded and agreed. After thanking Sister Meng in a thousand words. She's ready for a good fight tonight!
Finally, night fell. After promising to accompany his grandmother in the hospital, he hurried to the nightclub.
"Hey, Sister Meng, I'm here. What? Go to the locker room and get ready? Okay, okay. She stepped into the quagmire again with trepidation.
After the makeup artist's superb makeup skills, she couldn't even recognize herself in the mirror, and her face was delicate, like a noble red rose.
There was also a charming woman named Xiaoya who went with her. If the promise is still a little reserved, then Xiaoya can be said to be unrestrained and enthusiastic.
The VIP floor on the eighth floor has always been a place that only the rich and powerful can afford.
It was also the first time that Xu Yu had stepped on this floor, and somehow, she always felt her heart pounding today, as if she was about to encounter something. She couldn't help but shake her head, warning herself to fight for some air.