Chapter 23 Lack of Money

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

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

"Mom, let me bring you food."

"Take it out, I won't eat it." Yang Meirong was still agitated.

"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 the breakfast on the table, tidied up the ward and walked out.

After Huo Mian went out, Yang Meirong glanced at the breakfast on the table, her stomach growling uncontrollably.

She looked at the door and found that Huo Mian hadn't come back, so she took breakfast and ate it immediately.

In fact, although Yang Meirong has a bad temper, her heart is not bad, and it's not that she doesn't like this daughter, it's just that her husband Jingde's accidental death has caused a knot in her heart.

doctor's office

"Doctor, is my mother getting better?" Huo Mian asked worriedly.

"It has improved significantly, and I can be discharged from the hospital in a few days, but I have to continue to take antihypertensive drugs after discharge."

"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 remind.

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

She had already overdrawn her credit card that day, and with Zhixin's living expenses, she was running out of money.

If it was before, he could borrow some money from Ning Zhiyuan, but in this situation, there is no hope.

In desperation, she called Zhu Lingling, and Zhu Lingling transferred 10,000 yuan in the mobile banking immediately without saying a word.

"Lingling, thank you." She sent a WeChat message with embarrassment.

"What stupid things are you talking about? It's not enough to tell me. The quality of your aunt 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 it.

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

He insisted on asking the driver who caused the accident to pay for his life, but in the end there was no other way. The man was sentenced to drink and drive and served five years in prison.

And they didn't get a dime of compensation. Now, seven years have passed, and the person who caused the accident has already been released from prison.

But her Uncle Jing died in Beishan Cemetery and never woke up again.

So no matter how her mother treats her or hates her, she can really understand, because in the past seven years, she has no way to forgive herself.

"Mom, I'm working late today and I'll be leaving in a while. You should take a good rest. I'll order lunch and dinner for you and have someone bring them to you. Zhixin will come to see you tomorrow when he's on break."

"Get lost." Yang Meirong still had a bad face.

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

When she arrived at the hospital, she checked her watch. It was forty minutes before she went to work, so she changed into a nurse uniform and went to the ophthalmology building.

As for Ning Zhiyuan, she still wanted to try to restore it. After all, they have been together for three years, and there is no love, but 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 from inside.

"Doctor Ning, you are so annoying, you messed up my hair."