"He recently said he was starting a business, but who knows, he was actually giving rewards to some anchors. Not only was he tipping his own money into it, but he also owed money outside, but when he couldn't pay it back, those creditors came to him.
"This...how much do you owe?"
Now Fan Meng feels her scalp numb when she hears money.
"The last time he came back, he said it was like seven or eight hundred thousand."
"What!"
When Fan Meng heard about seven to eight hundred thousand, he felt bad.
Fan's mother also felt very annoyed: "Yes, otherwise how could your father be like this? This man who was stabbed a thousand times actually caused such a big trouble to the family!"
Fan Meng grabbed Wen Sitian's hand and suddenly didn't know what to do.
"Sitian, what...what should we do?"
Her father had already spent 500,000 yuan on the operation, and he still had to borrow money from Wen Sitian. He couldn't even pay it back. He still had a debt of 700,000 to 800,000 yuan. This seemed like a big joke on her.
.
Wen Sitian comforted Fan Meng first: "Don't be anxious, take your time, let's wait until uncle's situation is better, and then we will discuss your brother's matter. Auntie, do you know where Fan Meng's brother is now?"
"I know, I'm hiding and don't dare to come out."
"Well, I think my uncle needs to be present because he is also a father after all. What do you think?"
As soon as Wen Sitian said this, Fan Meng followed suit.
"Yes, Dad has become like this, you'd better let him come over quickly."
"Okay... okay."
Fan's mother then called Fan Zhi and informed him of his father's current situation.
When Wen Sitian heard what Fan's mother said, her expression changed, and she pulled Fan Meng aside.
"Mengmeng, why didn't your mother tell Uncle Fan Zhi's situation?"
For such a big matter, if you can't find someone, let's talk about it separately. The key is that you can still find someone without even calling to inform.
Fan Meng could also hear the meaning behind Wen Sitian's words.
"You may not know about our family's situation. My mother dotes on my brother a little, otherwise she wouldn't owe so much money."
"Before that, I heard that your brother was buying a house..."
"My mother and I each chipped in half to make the down payment."
The more Wen Sitian listened, the more outrageous he felt: "Then who will repay this loan?"
Fan Meng pointed at herself awkwardly.
Wen Sitian was surprised: "You still do it!"
"Well, because my mother and the others only have enough money to live on every month."
"But you don't have much money either."
Wen Sitian now finally understood why Fan Meng had been working for so many years and still had no savings. She had always thought that Fan Meng had sent it home, but now it seems that all of it was used to pay off the mortgage for her brother.
Fan Meng felt deeply helpless about these things.
"Sitian, do you think I am willing? I don't want to either. Sometimes when I think about it, I feel that I have not been working for myself over the years, but as if I have been working for my brother. Every time I refuse, my mother gives me various reasons.
He came to kidnap me and said he would help my brother with some money but he would not die. You see, other people don’t care about their brother. You are just like those people."
When Wen Sitian heard Fan Meng's confession, she felt inexplicably distressed. She didn't want to blame Fan Meng. Sometimes it was like this. Even if you refused repeatedly, the deep-rooted thoughts of the older generation could not be changed.
She believed that Fan Meng herself was unwilling to give her hard-earned money to her brother, but she couldn't disobey.
Probably because she has suffered too much oppression and grievance for such a long time, she has reached a critical point, and her endurance is only so great.
Fan Meng wiped her tears: "Sometimes I hate my mother's moral kidnapping. I will argue with her. My brother is already an adult. Why can't he support himself? For things like the down payment for a house, I don't
Forget it, but before my brother
I was playing games at home for a while and didn't go to work. My mother asked me to give her living expenses. I said why. She said that my brother didn't have money yet. I was so angry that I wanted to hit someone. It was me who caused his lack of money.
Let him play games at home instead of going to work?"
This is the first time Wen Sitian has heard Fan Meng talk about her family affairs. She always says good things on weekdays. It turns out that behind everyone, there is this unknown sadness.
Wen Sitian hugged Fan Meng distressedly: "Fool, you should have told me these things. Even if I can't help, I will feel a lot better if I hear you complain."
"I just think it's hard for you to be sandwiched between Zhou Qinying and Mr. He. If I tell you this, won't it affect your mood?"
Fan Meng said Wen Sitian was even more uncomfortable. That's how she is, she always shows her best side and never brings those negative emotions to others.
Because this silly girl keeps her negative emotions to herself.
Wen Sitian took out a tissue from her bag and wiped Fan Meng's tears: "We have agreed in the future that if you have any discomfort, you must tell me, and you must not choke, you know?"
"Well, okay."
At this time, the door of the operating room opened and the doctor inside came out.
"Let me tell you the situation first. Now the patient's life has been saved temporarily, but he still needs another operation. But we can't do this kind of operation. We have to ask a more authoritative brain expert to do it, otherwise your father is very likely to
Death may occur due to sudden illness due to cerebral infarction, and we also discovered other diseases through surgery, so it is quite troublesome."
After hearing this, Mrs. Fan immediately sat down on the ground.
"Oh my God, what can I do..."
Fan Meng and Wen Sitian hurriedly went up to help Fan's mother up.
"Mom, don't worry, we'll figure it out later."
"What can we do? Not to mention the five hundred thousand dollars spent, it's not over yet. We still need surgery. Where can we find such an authoritative doctor?"
Fan's mother wanted to die now.
Wen Sitian advised Fan's mother: "Auntie, don't worry, there will always be a way."
Fan Meng couldn't help but ask Wen Sitian for help. It was already enough for someone else to lend her five hundred thousand. Looking at her colleagues and friends, they all avoided her like a plague when something happened.
Wen Sitian said to Fan Meng: "Mengmeng, take care of your aunt first. I'll go ask Ayan if he's gone."
Hearing what Wen Sitian meant, Fan Meng knew that she wanted to help, so she pulled Wen Sitian.
"Sitian, you already lent us five hundred thousand yuan. We are embarrassed to trouble you to find Mr. He again. Besides, even if we find a doctor, we can't afford the follow-up expenses."
Wen Sitian pulled Fan Meng aside: "If you want to save your father's life, there is another way, your brother's house... But it all depends on you. You don't have to worry about paying back my five hundred thousand. You can wait for it later.
I'll pay it back slowly, but the most important thing right now is your father's life."
Wen Sitian's words were equivalent to reminding Fan Meng: "Yes, yes, why did I forget about the house? I'm going to tell my mother right now.
As soon as Fan Meng told Fan's mother about selling the house, Fan's mother immediately became excited.
"How can that be done? This is your brother's house. If it is sold, how will Fan Zhi get a wife in the future?"
Fan Meng said helplessly: "Which is more important now, dad's life or Fan Zhi's house? It's already good that Sitian has channels to help us find experts in this field. All we have to do now is
Raise money.”
But Fan's mother disagreed: "No, no, I absolutely can't let you sell the house. That house cost our whole family money. If we sell it, our loan will be repaid in vain."
Fan Meng was a little helpless: "What time has it been? Mom, you are still thinking about money."
"Why don't you want to? If your father can't be saved, our money will be wasted."
"I didn't say I couldn't be saved."
Fan Meng was a little shocked and even didn't understand what Fan's mother said.