Chapter 2: The Gap Between the Poor and the Rich

  After a long time, the door of the operating room finally opened, and the doctor wearing a white coat and mask walked out. He looked at Su Ying'er with a serious expression, "You are the patient's granddaughter, right? The patient's life has been temporarily saved, but the patient has symptoms of stroke, accompanied by high blood pressure, diabetes and other serious illnesses. I suggest you transfer the patient to a nursing home for treatment for a year!"

  "Doctor, how much will the treatment cost?" Su Ying'er trembled as she lifted her head and looked at the doctor, asking fearfully.

  "If transferred to a nursing home, it would cost around 3,000 yuan per month! Adding up, it's about 30,000 yuan or so!" The doctor replied kindly, "Alright, the patient can be transferred to a general ward now. However, you'd better send the patient to a nursing home after discharge, otherwise... the patient may have another stroke at any time and place!"

  "Thirty thousand yuan?" The doctor's words almost shattered Su Ying'er's world. Thirty thousand yuan was an astronomical figure for her now. She had worked several summers to save up for the tuition fees of Sheng Yu Academy, plus some savings from her grandmother. Now, she and her grandmother might not even have three thousand yuan left!

  What's going on? What should I do?!

  Looking at Su Ying's helpless eyes, Lu Yifan's heart was filled with emotions. Since he parted ways with Xiaoyu, he had always shown his evil side to everyone, never taking the initiative to help anyone, never!

  However, today he really wants to help Xiaoyu!

  In fact, for Lu Yifan, 30,000 yuan was just the price of a piece of clothing, but for Su Ying'er, 30,000 yuan was her entire world at this moment.

  Maybe this is the gap between the rich and the poor!

  "Ugly freak!" Mingming thought of helping her in his heart, but Lu Yifan's mouth didn't say anything pleasant. "As long as you're willing to be my maid, I'll pay you 3,000 yuan every month. How about it?"

  "Lu Yifan, you're really despicable!" But to Su Ying'er, these words were a kind of shame. She felt that Lu Yifan was intentionally humiliating her at this time. As soon as Grandma Su was pushed out of the operating room, Su Ying'er gave Lu Yifan a disgusted look and followed the nurse pushing Grandma towards the ward!

  "Ugly eight, you will definitely come back to beg me!" Su Ying'er's stubbornness and tenacity once again made Lu Yifan look at her in a new light. He didn't think that facing such a situation, Su Ying'er still wouldn't give up her dignity. Well, he wanted to see how long this girl could be stubborn!

  In the ward, Grandma Su lay quietly on the hospital bed with tubes inserted all over her body. Su Huan held Grandma's hand tightly and sat in front of the bed with tears streaming down her face.

  In her impression, grandma's body had always been very good, why would she suddenly fall ill?

  Why is it suddenly like this?

  As soon as she thought of her grandmother's kind smile, Su Ying'er couldn't help but let tears fall! If possible, she wished she could replace her grandmother to bear these sufferings!

  "Ying'er, don't cry!" Grandma Su woke up at this time, she struggled to lift her hand and wiped away the tears from the corner of Ying'er's eyes, smiling kindly. "Grandma is fine, don't worry!"

  "Grandma~" But Grandma's words only added to Su Ying'er's pain, she lay on her grandma's body and cried bitterly, "I'm sorry, I was unfilial, I couldn't let you live a happy life, instead I made you suffer so much, Grandma, I'm sorry!"