My Youth Began With Him

Chapter 23: Lack of money

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Huo Mian didn't sleep well last night. She got up with big dark circles under her eyes. She made porridge and two egg pancakes and took them to the fourth hospital.

Fortunately, today is the night shift, so I am free during the day. Although I am a little tired, I can't delay Zhixin's classes.

"Mom, let me bring you food."

"Take it out, I won't eat it." Yang Meirong was still in a mood.

"If you have no appetite, eat less. It's really delicious. I made it myself. It's clean and hygienic. I'll put it here first."

Afterwards, Huo Mian put breakfast on the table, then simply tidied up the ward and walked out.

After Huo Mian went out, Yang Meirong glanced at the breakfast on the table, and her stomach growled unsatisfactorily.

She looked at the door and found that Huo Mian had not come back, so she immediately took breakfast and started eating it.

In fact, although Yang Meirong has a bad temper, she is not bad-hearted, nor does she dislike her daughter. It is just because of the unexpected death of her husband Jingde that she has a knot in her heart.

doctor's office

"Doctor, has my mother's condition improved?" Huo Mian asked worriedly.

"It has improved significantly and I will be discharged from the hospital in a few days. However, I will continue to take antihypertensive medicine even after I am discharged."

"Okay, thank you." Huo Mian finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that her mother was fine.

"But the hospitalization fee is not enough, you can renew it." The doctor did not forget to warn.

Huo Mian was a little surprised. Didn't she just pay 7,000 yuan that day and it was gone after just a few days? It was really...

She had already overdrawn her credit card that day, and after paying for Zhixin's living expenses, she had very little left.

If it were before, I could borrow some from Ning Zhiyuan, but in this situation now, I'm afraid there is no hope.

In desperation, she called Lingling Zhu, who immediately transferred 10,000 yuan through mobile banking without saying a word.

"Lingling, thank you." She sent a WeChat message embarrassedly.

"Whatever silly things you say are not enough, just tell me, Auntie, the quality is important, don't worry."

Zhu Lingling's reply made Huo Mian feel warm in her heart. She felt that this best friend was really worth keeping.

In fact, after stepfather's car accident, the Qin family offered to pay a large sum of money, but they refused.

He insisted on making the driver pay for the accident, but in the end he had no choice but to do so. The man was convicted of causing the accident by driving under the influence and was imprisoned for five years.

And they haven't received a dime in compensation. Now, seven years have passed and the person responsible has long been released from prison.

But her Uncle Jing was buried in Beishan Cemetery and would never wake up again.

So no matter how her mother treats her or hates her, she can really understand it, because in the past seven years, she herself has not been able to forgive herself.

"Mom, I have a late shift today and will be leaving soon. You have a good rest. I will order lunch and dinner for you and have them delivered to you. Zhixin will come and see you tomorrow during his break."

"Get lost." Yang Meirong still had no good face.

Huo Mian then took the bus and transferred to the First Hospital.

When she arrived at the hospital, she looked at her watch and saw that she still had forty minutes before going to work, so she changed into her nurse's uniform and went to the ophthalmology building.

As for Ning Zhiyuan, she still wants to try to save him. After all, they have been together for three years. Although there is no love, there is still family affection.

When Huo Mian arrived, the door was ajar. Just as she was about to knock on the door, she heard a coquettish voice coming from inside.

"Dr. Ning, you are so annoying. You have messed up my hair."