Ye Xi stood there, stunned.
If this had been in the past, she might have been able to talk to Song Musen.
Even though Song Musen hated it when Ye Xi brought up money, she was still his wife after all. Concerned about preserving face, he would generally not refuse her.
Moreover, a mere 200,000 yuan was nothing to the Song Family.
But now, she and Song Musen had already divorced. How could she possibly approach him to ask for money?
Grandma Ye had also instructed Ye Xi privately more than once, "I'm already in this condition. You must not ask the Song Family for money to treat my illness. If a girl keeps reaching out to her in-laws for money, they will look down upon her..."
Grandma Ye had lived a life of self-reliance and would never tolerate such a thing happening to her granddaughter.
Even if she gave up on treating her illness, she could not burden her granddaughter.
After the doctor left, Ye Xi stood in the corridor, her face filled with helplessness.
