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"It's alright, Cuihua. It's probably because she just came out of the emergency room and her body temperature has dropped."

Old Zhang, who was in the bed next to Wang Cuihua, began to comfort her.

"Yeah, it's all those damned little bastards' fault!"

The thought of Lin Qingshan shocking her with an electric wire instantly contorted Wang Cuihua's face into a ferocious expression.

"If it weren't for them, how could we have ended up in this emergency room, and almost died in there?"

"All we do is dance in the square all day, and they want to beat us to death for such a trivial thing?"

"I will absolutely not let them get away with this."

"Hiss!!"

In a moment of heightened emotion, Wang Cuihua accidentally aggravated her injury, causing her to bark and howl in pain.

"Cuihua, Cuihua, calm down."

Old Zhang glanced at the agitated Wang Cuihua across from him, then at the bill the nurse had just handed him, and his heart clenched painfully.

No, I absolutely cannot stay in this VIP ward any longer.

Otherwise, his pension would have been spent.

Old Zhang mustered all his courage, looked at Wang Cuihua whose head was wrapped in several layers of bandages, and said:

"Cuihua, I heard that VIP wards cost a lot of money per day. Why don't we just go home and recover?"

"I feel like my body can still pull through."

"What?!"

Wang Cuihua's shrill and piercing voice rang out in the VIP ward, then penetrated the thick walls and echoed throughout the entire hospital.

She glared angrily at Old Zhang and cursed:

"What's there to complain about? We're staying here. Aren't you just worried about spending money?"

"I'm telling you, don't be afraid, my son has already gone to lead people to find those little beasts."

"They have to pay all our medical expenses, and they also have to compensate us with extra money."

"Really?"

A glint of light flashed in Old Zhang's cloudy eyes, and he excitedly pressed for more information.

"Are those the people who pay for all our hospital bills?"

"Of course, my son Tianxuan has already gone to the police station to ask these people's parents for money."

"We can't afford to pay a single penny of this money."

That's wonderful!

Upon hearing that he would not only not have to pay for medical expenses but would also receive compensation, he immediately beamed with joy and exclaimed:

"Cuihua, your son is really successful! I heard he's about to get a promotion at his government-affiliated institution?"

"Hmph, of course. Tianxuan isn't like my good-for-nothing. He's someone I and..."

Wang Cuihua realized what she had said, her expression changed, and she stopped talking abruptly.

"But what?"

"It's nothing. We just need to quickly choose the most expensive medicine. We can't let those little bastards save money."

Wang Cuihua awkwardly changed the subject; her method was crude, but it worked well on Old Zhang, a man who loved to take advantage of others.

"Cuihua, you're so clever!"

"Nurse! Nurse!!"

Old Zhang and Wang Cuihua pressed the button to call the on-duty nurse together.

The button was pressed, and soon, a nurse in a white coat rushed to Wang Cuihua and Old Zhang's ward.

The nurse, leaning against the doorframe and panting, said:

"Is there something wrong with your body?"

"No, hurry up and get us the most expensive medicine in your hospital."

"And all the health supplements from your hospital, give us the whole set."

The nurse looked somewhat bewildered and kindly offered some advice:

"Grandpa, Grandma, your condition has stabilized now. More expensive medicine isn't necessarily better."

"Go away, you little brat, do I need you to teach me? Just drive."

………………

Soon, Wang Cuihua and Old Zhang were using the most expensive medicines at Jiangcheng City Hospital and even ordered the VIP service.

There are now three caregivers looking after Wang Cuihua.

One person fed her fruit, another turned her over, and a third massaged her.

Wang Cuihua looked at the three caregivers who were looking after her, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully.

"Hmph, these things only cost a little over 28,000. How come it's only this little? We wouldn't even accept money from your hospital."

The three caregivers gave an awkward smile and remained silent.

Seeing that no one paid any attention to her, Wang Cuihua glared at the three caregivers and then muttered to herself:

"You like to use your fists, don't you? Well, you've run into me, Wang Cuihua."

"I'll make sure their whole family has to beg on the streets for their next life!"

Just as Wang Cuihua was thinking of what other vicious ways she could take revenge on Su Yu and the dying ones.

Tap tap tap~~~

Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps came from outside the corridor.

"Damn, making such a loud noise, are you in a hurry to be reincarnated?"

Wang Cuihua spat and cursed at the people outside.

"Sister, please calm down."

Faced with Wang Cuihua's curses, the caregiver closest to her forced a smile and explained:

"That noise is from hospital staff escorting a patient to the emergency room. It's a matter of life and death, please bear with us."

"Take responsibility? Why should I take responsibility for others?"

"It wasn't me who died, nor was it my son. If someone else dies, let them die peacefully!"

Wang Cuihua threw a tantrum, rolling on the ground and yelling.

Her shameless behavior left the three caregivers in the ward stunned, exchanging bewildered glances.

Just as the atmosphere became awkward.

The door to the ward was pushed open by a doctor in a white coat.

He rushed to Wang Cuihua and anxiously asked:

"Auntie...are you Zheng Tianxuan's mother?"

Wang Cuihua was slightly taken aback, then nodded subconsciously.

"Tianxuan is my son, so what?"

"Did he bring the money to pay the bill?"

Upon hearing her son's name, Wang Cuihua instinctively thought that her son had successfully obtained medical expenses from Lin Qingshan and was coming back to pay for them.

Thinking of this, the confusion in Wang Cuihua's eyes gradually dissipated.

This doctor was so impulsive, it almost scared her to death.

Wang Cuihua thought something had happened to her son.

"Phew~~~"

After calming herself down, Wang Cuihua resumed her previous arrogant and domineering demeanor:

"Doctor, tell my son to pay the bill and then go to the police station to find those bastards."

"We were badly hurt by those little beasts, and the medical expenses we need are far from enough."

Faced with Wang Cuihua's incessant chatter, the doctor in the white coat didn't waste a single word on her, but directly handed her a stack of documents and a pen.

"Aunt Wang, calm down."

"Your son is in critical condition; he has several broken ribs."

"We need to perform emergency surgery on him now, and since you're here at the hospital, we need your signature to continue the surgery."

"What?!"

After hearing what the doctor said, Wang Cuihua froze on the spot.

"What happened to my son? He had several ribs broken?"

"What... what's going on?!"

"Ma'am, you need to make a decision quickly—whether you should have the surgery or not!"

"Do it, do it!"

Wang Cuihua trembled all over as she gripped the pen with her bandaged hand.

But her hands were covered in blisters from being scalded by cooked glutinous rice, and they burned every time she touched a pen.

But there was no other way, so Wang Cuihua endured the excruciating pain and signed her name stroke by stroke.

After signing her name, Wang Cuihua looked as if she had aged twenty years, appearing dejected and haggard, devoid of any vitality.

Even Old Zhang didn't know what had happened, and asked:

"Cuihua, why is your son also in the emergency room?!"