6: Telephone

Mom, we're fine. Relations are already dΓ©tente. I'm just missing you today, don't worry about it. ”

Yang Nuoyi had no choice but to smile bitterly.

"That's good, as long as you're happy, Mom will be happy."

After leaving the hospital, Yang Nuoyi felt even more sad.

She rented a room in a hotel near the hospital, and I am afraid that this will be the only place she can stay in the future.

In the morning, Yang Nuoyi slept in a daze and had a splitting headache.

She held her forehead, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she heard her phone vibrating wildly on the bedside table next to her.

"Mrs. Lin, come and take a look, your mother may be dying......"

After connecting it, the nurse's hurried voice came from inside.

When Yang Nuoyi heard this, the whole person instantly woke up, and he didn't feel sleepy.

Last night...... Mom was fine last night, why did she suddenly say no, she couldn't?

She hurriedly rolled over and got out of bed, put on her clothes casually and rushed to the hospital.

Entrance to the emergency room.

Yang Nuoyi sat on the chair, her hands clenching the bag of her backpack tightly, she bit her lip, and her breathing became not smooth.

Mom must not be fine! Definitely not!

She didn't have a father since she was a child, and it was her mother who single-handedly pulled her up. After getting seriously ill a few years ago, she hasn't had a good day!

If she is gone now, Yang Nuoyi will definitely not be able to forgive herself.

"You're her family, aren't you?"

Finally, the red light in the emergency room went out, and the doctor walked out of it sweating profusely.

"Doctor, I'm her daughter, what's wrong with my mother?"

"Don't get excited, she's out of danger now, but...... This may be her last surgery. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"When we operated on her just now, we found that her cancer had begun to spread, and this operation was very thrilling. At this rate, I would like to ...... She may be running out of time. Let's spend more time with the elderly, we did our best. ”

With that, the doctor patted her on the shoulder and left.

Yang Nuoyi followed the nurse to push her mother back to the ward, looking at her closed eyes, Yang Nuoyi's heart was filled with bitterness. She held back her tears from falling.

"Mom, you must cheer up, don't leave me."

Holding his mother's hand and sticking it to his cheek, Yang Nuoyi felt his mother's shallow body temperature, and said with a hint of crying.

Who else in this world but you now?

Yang Nuoyi didn't say the second half of the sentence, his nose was sore, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

"Mrs. Lin......"

Nurse Xiao Gao is a warm-hearted person, every time Yang Nuoyi comes to visit her mother, she can see that Xiao Gao takes care of her meticulously.

"You can call me Yang Nuoyi."

"Sister Yang...... Although it is not appropriate to say this now, but Auntie's account does not have much money, and you also know that chemotherapy costs a lot of money every day, and if you don't renew it, I'm afraid it will ......."

Yang Nuoyi was taken aback, and then suddenly realized. Previously, the cost of the hospital had always been covered by Lin Youran.

Although Lin Youran has been very excessive to her in recent years, he has never been worse than his mother's treatment costs.

This may also be the reason why Lin Youran is reluctant to leave him no matter how he abuses her.

Because she always feels that if a man can be good to his parents, he will not be too bad. But now...... She has divorced Lin Youran, so what should I do with my mother's medical expenses?

She left Lin Youran, she didn't have any savings at all, and she didn't have a job, where could she get such high medical expenses?!

This question is like a thousand-pound boulder pressing on her body.

"I will continue to exist in these two days, don't worry, please continue to help me take care of my mother these days."

Xiao Gao nodded.

Yang Nuoyi hurriedly stumbled out of her mother's hospital room, and the most important thing she had to do now was to help her mother raise money for her medicine!

But who should she borrow such a large amount of money from......

Thinking of this, Yang Nuoyi lost his mind, and when he went down the stairs, his feet slipped, and he happened to bump into the man next to him.

"Don't you walk with long eyes?"

Lin Youran's indifferent voice came.

Yang Nuoyi looked back, and it turned out that it was Lin Youran who was about to go up the stairs with Kong Tingcheng in his arms.

"Yo, who should I be, it's really a narrow road."

Kong Qingcheng's nose snorted coldly, and between his eyebrows and eyes, there was an arrogant demeanor.

"Husband...... No...... Yoran, did you stop my mother's medical bills? ”

Yang Nuoyi opened his mouth, and he sandwiched a trill, and compared Kong Allure, his momentum weakened suddenly.

"I'm divorced from you, so I don't have this obligation, right?"

Lin Youran stared at Yang Nuoyi.

"That's what you say...... But my mother is late now, and in a few months, I divorce you, and I don't want money...... Just ask you to continue to help my mom with her treatment, okay? ”

"Why should I help you? What qualifications do you have? ”

As he spoke, he hugged Kong Chengcheng and turned around and continued to go up to the second floor.

Yang Nuoyi gasped, secretly clenched her fists, she endured her grievances, lowered her head in the corridor of the hospital, and sobbed quietly.

It wasn't until she returned to her hotel room that she dared to cry out loud.

All these years of grievances and pain turned into surging tears, and her cry was so loud that the customers passing by outside the door of the room could hear it.

Soon, there was a sudden knock at the door.

Yang Nuoyi walked to the door, opened the door, and found a strange man standing there.

"Are you ......?"

She sniffed, her eyes were red, her snot was hanging from her nose, and she looked cute.

"Miss, I am a guest who lives in the room opposite you, my surname is Di, I just heard the movement in your house, I am afraid of you...... So just take a look. ”

The seventh night said politely.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, you go, goodbye."

Yang Nuoyi raised his eyes and looked at him, only to feel that the man in front of him was a little nosy.

With that, she slammed the door shut.

The seventh night smiled, and then turned back to the room.

In the evening, Yang Nuoyi cleaned up his mood. Mom's surgery fee hasn't been settled yet, and she can't just sit still. Since Lin Youran was unwilling to help her, she had to find a way to help herself.

Thinking of this, she made a round of phone calls to her relatives and friends.

As a result, no one was willing to lend her money.

Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles. She is no longer a rich wife from a wealthy family, and she was Lin Youran's wife before, who can believe that she can't even get hundreds of thousands of surgery fees?

Only a distant relative said that the president of their company lacked an assistant to the president with a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan, but the requirements were extremely high, saying that she was more suitable in all aspects of appearance and characteristics, and as for whether she could apply, it depended on her creation.

Yang Nuoyi thought about it, she couldn't borrow money, she didn't have a job, if she could get this job tomorrow and take out a loan, maybe there was a way to delay her mother's illness.