Her drinking power has become worse and worse recently. After drinking a few drinks, she couldn't bear the headache. A melodious ringtone came, which shocked her feelings.

As soon as he looked at the number, Yi Xuehan's eyes sterned and he immediately picked it up, "Hello, I'm Yi Xuehan."

The other party's professional voice came over, "Hello Miss Yi, I am the inpatient department of S City Hospital. Since the owed hospital fee of Mr. Yi Huazhi, a patient with a 25th bed in the Hyperbaric Oxygen Department, has exceeded one week's deadline, please come to the hospital immediately after receiving the notice, thank you."

One week later.

Yi Xuehan hung up the phone blankly, and it was time to pay the fee again, so fast.

Where did she get so much money?

The phone rang again, Yi Xuehan looked at the number, wiped his face randomly, and forced a smile to say, "Mom, why don't you sleep so late?"

"Hanhan, come to the hospital. I have something to discuss with you." Mom's voice is always heartwarming, but today it sounds like a kind of depression and dullness.

Yi Xuehan was stagnant and nodded, "Okay, I'll go there now."

She suddenly felt a very bad feeling in her heart. Her mother has always been an optimistic and strong person in her heart. No matter how much hardship and fatigue she suffers, she always smiles in front of her. But this time, her voice was a little wrong.

Yi Xuehan didn't care about his weak legs and hurried to S City Hospital. He wanted to go to the ward first, but when he passed by the hospitalization department's charging room, he was stopped by Director Zhang of the charging department.

Director Zhang handed her a list of the treatment costs for her father this month. A string of astronomical numbers were clearly written on the final total amount.

Yi Xuehan felt that his eyes were blurred. He took a lot of effort to count the number of digits in front of the decimal point.

She held this list and took heavy steps, and the pain in her heart deepened in an inch with each step.

The astronomical numbers and Professor Zhang's words flashed in her mind, circling above her head like a spell, and her body seemed to have its essence removed. She fell powerlessly on the chair in the corridor, and tears broke silently.

She has worked very hard. Really, for so many years, she has tried every minute and every second of her life, throwing away all the fun of life for young people, giving up the social engagements that friends should have, and focusing on work. Even if others say she is a money-worshiping woman, she doesn't care at all.

Just to make dad live.

However, she seemed to be unable to hold on. No matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't keep up with the speed of the number rising. All the money had been spent last month. What should she do?

Go and borrow it? Who do you borrow it from, Yue'er?

Although she knew that her father was a vegetable, she was a moonlight clan. Although she was determined, she was powerless.

Tang Xiaofeng?

He didn't know about her father at all, and she didn't want him to know that the money-filled problem between friends, especially between boyfriend and girlfriend, would deteriorate, and she didn't want to lose that friend.

colleague?

She has always had a strong sense of self-esteem and does not want others to look at herself with sympathy and pity.

Because it was late at night, most of the patients in the ward fell asleep. There was no one in the corridor, and it seemed empty. Only the lonely incandescent lamp was lit up alone above her head. No one noticed her curled up in the corner and shed tears silently.

In the distance, a tall figure stood silently in the shadow for a long time, looking at the thin little ball from afar, and the trembling shoulders revealed her fatigue and helplessness at this moment.

It turns out that under her beautiful and capable appearance, she is so fragile.

A trace of heartache flashed through Youmo's eyes, and he wanted to walk over, but moved his steps forward, but stopped.

Turning around silently and walking outward.

Yi Xuehan put the charging order into his bag. Before he could enter the ward, he heard the voice inside and it came out through the ward door.

"Aunt Yi, ask me to tell you, your daughter is so beautiful and has an advantage in her work. She has a lot of money and powerful bosses. Not to mention Mr. Yi's medical expenses, it is not a problem to even want a golden house. Why make money difficult?"

The sound is Xiao Song, a nurse from the Department of Hydrostatic Oxygen. Her father has been in this hospital for nearly five years. She is so familiar with the voices of every medical staff that she can’t be more familiar with.

After hearing this, Yi Xuehan's heart suddenly felt ache, and his fingertips holding the doorknob turned white.

She had thought about this path before, but the idea came out with just one head and was overturned by herself. She admitted that she was very selfish and could not do it even for her father.

Imagine that I would feel disgusted and want to vomit if I commit to a man full of stinky stinky things I don’t love.

In this world, men with affection have no money, and men with rich have no love. The so-called rich men are either people with families or children with little children and little girls. After all, she can't be the flower without dignity and can be bullied and taken by others.

Although she has no money, she has self-esteem.

That's why she wanted to rely on her own abilities to maintain her father's life and not rely on any man. Although it would be a bit hard, she never gave up.

The mother was a little angry at Xiao Song's words and lowered her voice and said, "Xiao Song, don't say such words for the second time. If her father could hear them, she would never let her daughter go that way."

Nurse Xiao Song sighed, "Auntie, don't be angry, I just feel sorry for Hanhan. Mr. Yi's medical expenses are so high. She is a girl and will work hard every day, so it will be very hard."

Yi Xuehan pushed the door and walked in, smiled and greeted Xiao Song. The latter paused for a moment, and immediately left, leaving the family of three.

Yi Xuehan looked at his father who was quietly lying on the bed, and his heart was as if he was tightly pinched by a big hand, so painful that he could not breathe.

Yi's mother grabbed her hand and asked her to sit down. Xuehan smiled and said, "Mom, I'm too busy these days and can't come here. I have time to accompany my father tonight. You go to bed."

"Hanhan." Yi's mother wanted to speak but stopped. After sorting out her thoughts for a long time, she said, "Hanhan, mom wants to discuss something with you."

"What's up?"

"Your dad..."

"What's wrong with Dad?"

Yi's mother sighed and said, "Although you have never asked me to ask about the hospitalization fee, you don't let me know how much it costs every month, but how can I not know."

Yi Xuehan's heart sank, and it seemed that his mother was still worried.

"Hanhan, what I want to say is that if your father is awake, he will definitely not want to see you work so hard and blame himself." Yi's mother looked at the man lying on the bed, and her voice was choked. "The doctor said that your father's condition is not very good, and the hope of waking up is very slim, and it is also possible that he will never wake up in his whole life. So, I discussed with your father last night. In order not to drag you down, let him leave calmly. You have tried your best."

Yi Xuehan's tears slid down again, and her pinched heart suddenly burst out, blood and blood blurred, and each nerve was so painful that it was convulsing. She suddenly stood up.

"Mom, I don't care what others say, but why do you even say such words?!"

"I'm also for your own good. For your father, you started to make money as soon as you graduate. You haven't even had a decent relationship. Do you know how sad your mother is? If your father can know, he will be sad..."

"Mom, stop talking!"

Yi Xuehan interrupted her, tears flashing in her eyes, "I don't need anything. Really, I just want my father to live. As long as my father has a breath, I will have a complete home."

She held her father's slightly chilling hand and her voice choked several times, "Although Dad is lying here quietly, no joy or sorrow, he is still alive. How can I kill my biological father for my own selfish desires!"

My mother's face was already covered with tears, suppressing her sadness, and her lips were trembling. Yi Xuehan suddenly panicked and hurriedly grabbed her hand, "Mom, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have gotten angry with you, sorry..."

Yi's mother shook her head with tears in her eyes and stroked her hand with heartache, "Child, you've suffered."

"I don't feel the pain. I'm still young and have the strength."

Yi Xuehan wiped her face randomly and gave her a comforting smile, "Mom, let me tell you a good news. I've been promoted. Deputy Minister of Marketing. My salary and bonus have doubled. You don't have to worry about hospitalization fees anymore. I'll go to the hospitalization department to tell the people in the hospitalization department to make them reconcile for a few more days. In a few days, I'll make up for the bonus immediately after I get it."

Yi's mother knew that she was a sensible child. She was obviously very tired, but she always comforted others, "Child, don't work too hard no matter what she does. Mom doesn't want to see you working too hard."

Yi Xuehan shook his head, "I have nothing. You are the one who has the hardest to do. I am an adult. I can understand some things. If you can meet a good man, just remarry. I don't want to see you so depressed."

"What are you saying!"

Yi's mother pulled her face down, "Just like you won't give up on your father, I won't give up on him. Don't mention this again, do you know?"

Yi Xuehan was stunned and sighed slightly. She had said this to her many times before, and she firmly opposed it every time.

"Mom, what does it feel like to love someone?"

"Why ask this?"

Yi's mother's eyes lit up, "Hanhan, do you have someone you like?"

Yi Xuehan suddenly thought of that person, and an indescribable feeling surged in his heart for no reason.

The rare handsome face and tall figure in the world will make her unable to stop her heart from surging, but she will be excited and feel a little sour while she is excited, sometimes happy and sometimes sad.

Is this feeling love?

"No, I just want to get a sutra, so as not to even not be able to talk about love in the future, which makes people laugh." As she smiled, a layer of blush appeared on her face, and under the light, she looked even more cute and charming.

Yi's mother is a veteran, and her daughter's expression shows everything. She smiled and said, "Child, if you have someone you like, just love them boldly. My biggest wish between your father is to watch you marry a good family and live a good life."

Yi Xuehan's face turned red, "I don't have it, I'm really just asking casually."

She was just one-sidedly moved by that person. She didn't know whether she had any in her heart. Although he had acted beyond his friends to himself, he was as cold as a mystery. He couldn't guess what he was thinking. She didn't know whether she liked her or didn't like her.

Perhaps, in his heart, she was just one of many women, nothing special.

Outside the ward door, a man in black returned, standing against the wall, quietly listening to their every word, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

It turns out that this is why she loves money.

He stood up, looked at the closed ward door again, raised his foot to walk towards the end of the corridor, his ink-colored clothes fluttered, and his tall figure disappeared into the shadow in the blink of an eye.

Yi Xuehan's father's ward is on the twelfth floor. Coincidentally, there was the only survivor of the last theft in a ward on the tenth floor. Since the suspect had not yet woken up, there were still police officers in the corridor day and night.

Mimer hid himself in the shadows, turned around and glanced at each room on both sides of the corridor, and finally fixed his eyes on the bathroom at the corner.

While the police officer was unprepared, he walked in.

Each ward in this hospital has a balcony, and the bathroom is no exception. The window is not closed. A night wind is pouring in from the window. He playfully lifts up the corner of his clothes. He waits for a while and then makes sure there is no stranger inside. He raises his foot to the balcony.

The wind was strong on the open-air balcony. His clothes were playing with the night wind, and he made a rustling sound. He jumped up, and his upright body seemed to have a black whirlwind. In just a blink of an eye, he stepped across several rooms and quietly landed on a balcony in the distance.

There was no light on the room, only a faint moonlight shining on the white wall, reflecting a subtle light, quietly even the breathing of the man on the bed was clearly audible.

Perhaps because the suspect was still confused and would not try to escape, so the police were not arranged to guard the room, but the prisoner was lying quietly on the bed.

Mimer walked to the bed, stared at him for a while, then stretched out his fingers and gently pressed them to his forehead, slowly closing his eyes.

Immediately, countless memory fragments of this person poured into his mind like movies.
To be continued...