Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 1045 The Sadness of the Poor
Hearing the voice, Ye Meng turned her head and looked at the woman beside her, "Who are you?"

The woman said, "Don't worry about who I am, I just heard you say to yourself, you need money, don't you?"

Ye Meng was a little desperate, she could still meet a liar at this juncture, "Auntie, I'm so poor, I don't have money to cheat you, you'd better find someone else."

The middle-aged woman said: "I'm not a liar, you need money, I can give you money, but you need to do one thing."

"What's the matter?" Ye Meng asked.

The middle-aged woman whispered something in Ye Meng's ear.

Ye Meng's eyes widened, "Really? But you won't make much money by doing this."

"Earning a little bit is a little bit, it's better than being helpless like you."

Ye Meng looked at her mother in the ward, and finally, she gritted her teeth and nodded, "Okay."

Now it seems that there is no other way, but to do this, to earn a little bit.

Ye Meng left with the woman, and the woman took her to a remote place on an electric scooter.

There is a two-story building in front of it, with a sign hanging on it, it is a clinic, Ye Meng is still a little worried, she should not come to such a place with strangers, what if it is a bad person?
But now, there is no room for her to be more unlucky, and she can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

If she does not come, the mother must die.

The woman brought Ye Meng in and said something to a man dressed as a doctor. The doctor nodded, then came to Ye Meng and asked, "Are you healthy?"

Ye Meng nodded, "Health."

"Okay, go in and lie down, I'll draw your blood later."

The doctor didn't seem to be worried about Ye Meng's health. If he was really worried, he would definitely give her a physical examination in person instead of listening to Ye Meng's words.

The so-called blood drawing is to sell blood, Ye Meng is desperate, so he can only sell blood, although he knows that he can't make much money, but he can make a little bit.

She works in Qin Sheng's company. Although the salary is good and the benefits are good, she hasn't worked for a long time. She has only received one month's salary. The second month's salary has not yet been paid, and there are still a few days left.

But now that she is in urgent need of money, she has no choice but to choose this path. This is her sorrow as a poor person.

In the eyes of most people, people are divided into three or six grades, and they feel that those with noble births are the most valuable and their lives are the most valuable, while the lives of the so-called poor are worthless and the cheapest, so it is better to have The rich man has a pet dog and a pet cat.

But once the poor are seriously ill, the price is expensive. No one will say the word cheap, and then show their cheap sympathy as a bystander.

Everyone's life is equal, but "people's hearts" can never understand these two words.

Ye Meng sat behind the curtain and pulled up her sleeves to expose her arms.

The doctor was rummaging through something in a drawer.

Ye Meng watched him take out a needle from the drawer and connect the tube.

But the needle didn't seem to be taken out of the sterile bag, but he casually dug it out from the drawer, and the tube was also taken from the ground, which looked very unhygienic.

Ye Meng had some doubts in her heart.

The doctor came over with a needle and said, "It will hurt a little later. Although the amount of blood we draw is more than the usual blood donation, don't worry, it won't be life-threatening. It's okay to go back and make up for it again." That's about it."

(End of this chapter)