Chu Yao stopped her mother's wild guessing and insisted that Ye Qiu was really just a classmate. Even if she borrowed the money from Ye Qiu, she would definitely pay it back in the future.
Chu's mother looked into her daughter's earnest eyes and sighed, "You're a smart child; just don't ruin your whole life, that's all I care about. I don't mind anything else, as long as you have a happy future."
Hearing this, Chu Yao's tears could no longer be held back, and the mother and daughter embraced each other.
After a while, Chu Yao wiped away her tears and got ready to find the hospital's doctor to arrange the surgery.
Ye Qiu and Chu Yao arrived at the attending physician's office.
"Is the patient in bed 32 your mother?" the tall and thin elderly doctor said.
Chu Yao nodded.
"You've come at the right time. I was just about to inform a family member of your mother's situation. Since you're here, I'll tell you now."
