What should I do? We're already here; do we really have to take her back and wait until we've scraped together enough money to bring her back again?
After Uncle Song contacted the doctors at the previous hospital, he was even more devastated and collapsed to the floor in utter despair.
Since they had been discharged, their bed had been freed up and immediately filled by a new patient, and there were no vacant beds available to admit anyone for the time being.
"Doctor, you've seen my wife's condition. It might worsen once we get home. I swear, I swear I'll have the money by tomorrow. Please let us be hospitalized first!"
Uncle Song clutched the doctor's hand, barely able to hold back his agony as he spoke, "I have hundreds of thousands in my card— I'll deposit the hospitalization fee immediately. We're really here for treatment!"
