Jiangling City Renkang Hospital Inpatient Department.
A woman dressed in white cleaning attire with a graceful figure and pretty features was diligently mopping the floor of the corridor.
Bang!
Suddenly, the woman staggered and knocked over a bucket of dirty water used for mopping, instantly turning the freshly mopped floor dirty and wet again.
Upon seeing this scene before her, the woman abruptly froze, then crouched against the wall and began to sob uncontrollably.
The woman was Luo Ning, Mo Han's wife, and Chen Chen's mother.
She was mopping the hospital floors to earn money for Chen Chen's medical expenses.
Drip drip drip!!!
Right at this moment, accompanied by light footsteps, a little girl in a white hospital gown with big glasses and round cheeks, as cute as a sprite, hurried over.
"Mommy! Mommy! Don't cry!"
"It's all Chen Chen's fault, I wasn't good. It was because I fought with Xiao Hu at kindergarten that I ended up in the hospital."
"It's all Chen Chen's fault! Mommy, please don't argue with daddy, okay?"
"Let's call daddy back, and go home together, okay?"
Chen Chen breathed on her hands to warm them, then carefully wiped away the tears from Luo Ning's face.
"Chen Chen, be good, go back to the ward."
Looking at her obedient daughter's face, Luo Ning clenched her fist, heartbroken.
The child was only three years old and already so sensible.
O Heavens! How unjust have you been to her?
"Mommy! Chen Chen is not tired! I'll help you mop the floor!"
Seeing that there were no more tears on Luo Ning's face, Chen Chen nodded her little head in satisfaction, then ran to grab the mop and began to clumsily push the dirty water on the floor.
But the very next second, she accidentally stepped on the wet floor, slipped, and fell down.
In an instant, fresh blood began to pour from Chen Chen's nose.
"Chen Chen! Chen Chen!"
Luo Ning rushed up to her in a frenzy, with tears of panic streaming down her face.
"Mom... Mom... I'm okay... I'm okay... "
"Mommy... don't cry... "
Chen Chen lay in Luo Ning's arms, smiling as she reached out a small hand to try to wipe the tears from her mother's face, but halfway through, her hand drooped down powerlessly.
"Chen Chen! Chen Chen!"
"Doctor! Doctor! Somebody help! We need help!"
Nurses rushed over upon hearing the cries.
"What happened?"
"Resident doctor? Where is the doctor? The child's leukemia has suddenly worsened! We need emergency treatment now!"
"I'm here..."
Half an hour later, the emergency room lights went off, and Chen Chen was safely returned to her ward.
"What are you thinking? Such a little kid with such severe leukemia, and you let her help you mop the floor? What kind of parent are you?"
"Do you even want your daughter to live?"
"How could you be so heartless?"
At the door of the ward, the head nurse scolded Luo Ning with a stern face.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Thank you! Thank you!"
With tears streaming down her face, Luo Ning looked at Chen Chen inside the ward, constantly apologizing and expressing her gratitude.
"You... sigh!"
"You should proceed with the surgery as soon as possible, otherwise, your daughter only has a few days left..."
The head nurse shook her head in resignation and left.
"No! There must be a way! There surely is a way!"
Luo Ning clenched her teeth, took out her phone, and dialed a number: "Hello, Mom, this is Ning'er. The doctor said Chen Chen needs to have the surgery immediately, or there won't be another chance!"
"Please! Mom! Save her!"
"Lend me three hundred thousand, I will definitely repay you."
Luo Ning pleaded desperately on the phone.
"Ning'er, I've told you before, as long as you divorce that useless Mo Han, I will immediately raise the money for you!"
"What's so good about that waste? He's now a debt-ridden defaulter, and his leg is crippled too!"
"He is just a useless man who cannot find a job!"
"Chen Chen's surgery needs three hundred thousand, and won't she need more for recovery and ongoing treatment later on?"
"Even if Mom gives you three hundred thousand now, you'll need at least several hundred thousand more later on, what's your plan?"
"I'm telling you! Divorce that waste Mo Han now! You're so pretty, you can certainly find a wealthy second-generation guy."
"In a few days, it will be your grandma's seventieth birthday, and I've heard that several wealthy second-generations will be attending. I'll set you up then!"
"That's final. Go divorce that waste Mo Han immediately, and once you're divorced, I'll give you the money!"
Before Luo Ning could speak, the call was cut off from the other end.
Divorce?
Luo Ning shook her head in agony.
Years of affection, are they so easily severed?
Moreover, what would Mo Han have left without her now?
What would he have left to live for?
Just then, Luo Ning's phone rang again, and seeing the caller ID marked as Wang Mengyao, Luo Ning was taken aback.
Why is she calling?
Upon answering, Wang Mengyao's haughty voice immediately came through: "Luo Ning! Your husband has damaged my car in a scam! Now you have two choices!"
"First, bring fifty thousand yuan for a private settlement!"
"Second, I'll have my Brother Peng break Mo Han's other leg!"
Having said that, Wang Mengyao immediately hung up, followed by a ping from Luo Ning's WeChat, and a photo of a disheveled Mo Han lying on the roadside was sent to her.
Luo Ning was stunned for a moment.
"Fifty thousand yuan? Fifty thousand yuan?"
She earned only eighty yuan a day with a part-time job at the hospital!
Her daughter urgently needed three hundred thousand to save her life!
Where would she find fifty thousand yuan???
All of a sudden, Luo Ning covered her mouth tightly and collapsed against the wall, crying her heart out.