Director Liu's face was full of disgust as he jumped back two steps, fearing that the young man might dirty his clothes.
The young man didn't care about such things; holding his brother in his arms, his eyes red and looking very pitiful, he pleaded after Director Liu, "Doctor, please save my brother! I'm begging you!"
That dirty-looking hand touched Director Liu's clothes, infuriating him as his expression grew even darker, "Medical treatment costs money, do you have any money? Huh!"
The young man looked startled and immediately shakily pulled out a stack of crumpled bills from his pocket, extending them towards Director Liu, "Money! I have money! I do have money! Please save my brother... Ah!"
Director Liu sneered and slapped the money out of the young man's hand, scolding him, "What is this supposed to be? This amount of money isn't even enough to register with me, get lost!"
