The doctor took off his mask and didn't have too many expressions on his face. He walked to the pool and washed his hands quietly.

But Han Yurou is different. She stood in the corner of the wall in a daze, her eyes dazed and dull.

My father's consciousness has gradually lost in the past two years. Now he is lying in bed like a vegetable. She has already made all kinds of preparations, but at this moment, when she heard the doctor's words, her brain instantly blank.

The corridors of the operating room were quiet and silent.

Suddenly, a rapid sound of footsteps came.

Yao Zhi held a large order and rushed towards Han Yurou, grabbing Han Yurou's arm with one hand: "Look at the sky-high medical expenses and surgical expenses, Rourou, think of a way, you have to think of a way, mom really has no way..."

Yao Zhi was crying and almost shaking Han Yurou's arm while crying. Her voice seemed particularly sad in the empty corridor.

Han Yurou had a numb and silent expression on her face. She turned her head slightly, looked at Yao Zhi, and then lowered her head to look at the list in her hand.

Large and small drug bills, dense texts.

Han Yurou pulled one out casually, and her fingertips turned white.

Medicines are very expensive imported medicines, and doctors are the best experts in Beijing. A casual order is six-digit.

Haha... Han Yurou's lips had a bitter curve. What should she do and what could she do?

Yao Zhi was still holding her hand, shaking her arm hard, and kept saying something in her ear.

In a daze, Han Yurou could only see the bright lights, and her eyes were blank.

"Rourou, save your father, he is so kind to you, save him." Yao Zhi said anxiously.

"What can I do..." Han Yurou's eyes were dull and there were traces of indifference in her eyes.

"You, just call Mr. Rong, just call him."

"Do you know how many phone calls I have called him?" Han Yurou suddenly looked at Yao Zhi.

Yao Zhi couldn't speak at once. During this period, Han Yun frequently entered the operating room, and their family had already used Rong Jincheng's large sum of money.

"Then... it's okay. If you don't want to borrow from Mr. Rong, it's fine. The hospital has not urged me to borrow from my friend for the sake of Mr. Rong." Yao Zhi sighed. "Rou Rou, isn't my mother saying you, you have been dating Mr. Rong for two years and have lived in someone's house. There is no breakthrough progress at all? Didn't my mother say that if it really doesn't work, I'll get married with my child. Anyway, you are willing to give birth to a child. What's wrong with it? You should think about it."

I don’t know which word hurt Han Yurou’s nerves, she looked at Yao Zhi coldly.

Her eyes made Yao Zhi feel embarrassed.

After a long time, Han Yurou said lightly: "I'll go see my dad."

She left the corridor.

Yao Zhi felt inexplicably. Did she say something wrong? Shouldn’t she hold on to such a good boyfriend?

It was late at night, and everything was silent.

Han Yurou stood outside the door of the intensive care unit, looking at her father in the door.

Han Yun lay on the bed, motionless, and his body was filled with transparent tubes.

Such a night is unintentionally terrifying.

Han Yurou stood outside the door, her legs were weak, her whole body was cold, and tears filled her eyes.

She stared at Han Yun on the hospital bed in a daze. She knew that she could not watch her father like this without saving him.
Chapter completed!