I really didn't wanna see Ariel. She seemed to always bring trouble with her, but I couldn't avoid her now.
"Ms. Ariel, you can leave now." Snow said coldly to Ariel. I didn't know why, but her voice gave me the chills.
Ariel, with tears streaming down her face, looked very pitiful. She asked Snow, "Doctor, is there really no cure for me? I have enough money. Aren't you the best? I'll pay any amount as long as you can cure me!"
But Snow only responded coldly, "Where did you get the money?"
Ariel paused and then said, "My parents are wealthy. If you can help me have a child in the future, you can name your price!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Snow let out a cold laugh. Her voice was tinged with regret, yet it was still icy. "Too bad; if you insist on having a child, you'll die. It's your choice."
I think I got a grasp of what was happening. Ariel had a heart transplant, and her health was already poor. She, like me, wanted to have a child.
