Wan Dapeng was in so much pain that his head was covered in sweat. "The hospital is too expensive…"
As Yu Xinya's most capable assistant, no one knew better than him how much money the small courtyard had now. He did not get anything good this time. If he were to be hospitalized, he did not know how many contribution points he would waste. Even if he had to hand over all his hard-earned money, it would probably not be enough.
The contribution points he earned the previous time were not his personal efforts but the joint efforts of more than ten brothers. Moreover, he planned to save the money for the children's education, so he could not touch the money. He could not go to the hospital no matter what. Wan Dapeng's thoughts could be seen clearly from his expression.
