She had thought her body wasn't as seriously affected as it had been that day, especially since she had been waking up in the mornings these past few days.
Even though the coughing was still violent, she hadn't seen a single trace of blood, and she thought it was a sign of her body's resistance strengthening, that she was slowly recovering.
So with this thought in mind, she came to the hospital to have Zhang Hao check her condition in person, to ease her own mind.
Through a couple of days of reflection, she had come to understand a truth: health is the capital of revolution; one shouldn't neglect their well-being for the sake of making money.
Otherwise, all the money earned would be spent on treating one's health, without enjoying a single penny of it.
If spending a little money could cure her, that would still be considered lucky, but she feared that the money would be spent and her health still ruined.
Then all her efforts would be in vain.
