Yi Xuehan didn't stop until she was far away from his villa, and then she slowed down. Recalling his handsome face just inches away from hers, her heart began to beat irregularly.

He was so good-looking that she couldn't help but think of the rich and handsome male protagonists in Korean dramas. When she took a deep look at him, her heart would be filled with romantic feelings.

To her, he was an unreachable prince. Even if he stood in front of her, she would not be able to touch him. And to him, she was just an existence that was not even Cinderella. Even if he

Kissing him was just a temporary infatuation for him at best, and she couldn't even be considered a candidate.

She also doesn't want to be someone's backup. Love is a luxury for her.

His legs were weak, as if he was recovering from a serious illness, and he had no strength. Yi Xuehan felt a little top-heavy, so he had to stop, rub his painful head, and sit down on a chair by the roadside.

The S city at night was so beautiful that it was comparable to the fairyland of Yao Chi. The car lights under the viaduct were like strings of orange pearls and gems, flowing past her feet, criss-crossing left and right, and winding away.

Yi Xuehan raised her head. The towering building was like clear crystal. It seemed to be pouring down on her head, bursting out with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, making her look even smaller.

Her drinking power had really gotten worse recently, and she had an unbearable headache after just a few drinks. A melodious ringtone came, startling her with emotion.

When he saw the number, Yi Xuehan's eyes flashed and he immediately picked 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 hospitalization fee of Mr. Yi Huazhi, a patient with 25 beds in the hyperbaric oxygen department, has been overdue for one week, please call Miss Yi.

After notification, I immediately came to the hospital to make up for all the fees I owed, thank you."

One week overdue.

Yi Xuehan hung up the phone numbly. It was time to pay again, so fast.

Where is she going to get so much money?

The phone rang again. Yi Xuehan glanced at the number, wiped his face randomly, and forced out a smile, "Mom, why are you still up so late?"

"Hanhan, please come to the hospital. I have something to discuss with you." Mom's voice was always heartwarming, but today it sounded depressing and dull.

Yi Xuehan hesitated and nodded, "Okay, I'll be there right away."

She suddenly had a very bad feeling in her heart. Her mother had always been an optimistic and strong person in her heart. No matter how much hardship she suffered, she would always smile in front of her. But this time, something was wrong with her voice.

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Yi Xuehan couldn't care less about her weak legs and hurried to S City Hospital. She originally wanted to go to the ward first, but when passing by the charging room of the inpatient department, she was stopped by Director Zhang at the charging office.

Director Zhang handed her a list, which was a list of her father's various treatment expenses for this month. The final total amount was clearly written with a string of astronomical figures.

Yi Xuehan's eyes felt blurry, and it took a lot of effort to count the number of digits before the decimal point.

She held the list and took heavy steps. The pain in her heart deepened with every step she took.

The string of astronomical figures and Professor Zhang's words flashed in her mind, hovering above her head like a curse. Her body seemed to have been drained of its essence, and she fell weakly on the chair in the corridor, her tears bursting silently.

She has worked very hard. Really, for so many years, she has spent every minute and every second of her life. She has thrown away all the joys of life for young people and the social activities that she should have with friends. She has only focused on her work.

Even if others say that she is a gold digger, she doesn't care at all.

Just so that my father can live.

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

Are you going to borrow it? Who can you borrow it from, Yue'er?

Although she knew that her father was in a vegetative state, she was from the moonlight tribe and although she had the will, she was powerless.

Tang Xiaofeng?

He didn't know about her father at all, and she didn't want him to know that problems between friends, especially between boyfriend and girlfriend, deteriorated when money was involved. She didn't want to lose that friend.

colleague?

She has always had a strong self-esteem and doesn't want others to look at her with pity and pity.

Because it was late at night, most of the patients in the ward had fallen asleep. There was no one in the corridor and it seemed empty. Only the lonely incandescent lamp was on above the head. No one noticed her curled up in the corner and crying silently.

In the distance, a tall figure stood silently in the shadows for a long time, looking at the thin little ball from a distance. Her trembling shoulders betrayed her exhaustion and helplessness at this time.

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

A trace of distress flashed across his eyes, which were as dark as deep springs. He wanted to walk over, but took a step forward, but stopped.

He turned around silently and walked out.

Yi Xuehan put the charge sheet into her bag. Before she entered the ward, she heard voices inside and came out through the ward door.

"Aunt Yi, let me tell you, your daughter is so beautiful and has advantages at work. The rich and powerful boss is grabbing a lot of her. Not to mention Mr. Yi's medical expenses, she just wants a golden house.

It’s not a problem, why make money so difficult.”

This voice belongs to Xiao Song, a nurse in the hyperbaric oxygen department. Her father has lived in this hospital for nearly five years. She is extremely familiar with the voices of every medical staff.

After hearing this, Yi Xuehan's heart suddenly hurt, and the tips of the fingers holding the doorknob turned white.

It's not that she hasn't thought about this path, but the idea only popped up once before she was overturned by herself. She admitted that she was very selfish, and she couldn't do it even for her father.

Just imagining being in the arms of a man who smells like copper and doesn't love you will make you feel sick and want to vomit.

In this world, loving men have no money, and rich men have no love. The so-called rich men are either people with families, or mistresses, mistresses, mistresses, mistresses, mistresses, mistresses, mistresses, mistresses, mistresses, mistresses, mistresses, mistresses, mistresses, mistresses, mistresses, mistresses, mistresses, mistresses, mistresses, mistresses.

People bully you and let others take advantage of you.

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

Therefore, she wanted to rely on her own ability to maintain her father's life without relying 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 this again. If her father could hear it, he would definitely not let his 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. It will be very hard for her, a girl, to work so hard every day."
Chapter completed!