I have a role in the heavens

Fan Shengmei was wearing no makeup at this time, with a phoenix-shuang complexion on her face, and the women were extremely tired from traveling all night.

"Mom, how is my dad? What does the doctor say?"

Fan Shengmei looked at her mother who was guarding her father's hospital bed and shouted softly, not daring to shout loudly for fear of disturbing her father.

"Xiaomei, you are finally back!"

Mother Fan no longer had the strength of the past, and she shed tears unconsciously towards her daughter. Obviously, the old man's illness had broken the support in Mother Fan's heart. At this time, the only thing Mother Fan could rely on was Fan Shengmei. As for his son, there is no hope at all. As long as he doesn't cause trouble, he is already a good person.

"The doctor said your dad had a cerebral hemorrhage and needed surgery. Let's make plans early!"

"How much medical expenses will it cost to do the surgery?"

When Fan Shengmei heard this, her eyes went dark, but she thought that she still had 100,000 in hand that she had not given to her mother, so she might as well use this money to save her father first.

"The doctor said that the surgery alone will cost 100,000, and the subsequent recovery costs will depend on the recovery!"

Mother Fan's face was full of despair. This was not a small amount of money, and it was not a one-time expense. It would take a long time to consume. No ordinary family could afford it, or they would be dragged into bankruptcy.

"100,000. I still have 100,000 of the money I just borrowed. It was originally used to pay off my brother's debt. Now let's use it for surgery first!"

Fan Shengmei breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she still had enough money to pay for her father's surgery. As for other things, we would talk about it later. Her father's surgery was the top priority.

"How is that possible? If you don't give money to others, what will your brother do?"

Fan's mother was still worried about her son's safety, thinking about the viciousness of the debt collector, and worried that if she didn't compensate the debt collector, her son would be retaliated against in the future.

"Mom, you still favor my brother now. If he hadn't caused the trouble, why would you have made my father so angry? Now that my father is dying, and you still care about my brother, won't you save my father's life?"

Fan Shengmei could no longer hold back her anger and rage. It had been so long, but her mother was still focused on her brother's safety.

"What are you talking about? Are you going to just ignore your brother and let him be collected for debts? Then your sister-in-law will have to divorce your brother!"

It's not that Fan's mother didn't know that her son was not living up to expectations, but due to years of partiality and backward ideas and traditions, she still put her son first.

"You still have time to worry about these things. Dad is like this and brother doesn't show up. Do you still have expectations for him?"

Fan Shengmei stretched out her finger and pointed at Fan's father who was unconscious on the hospital bed. Fan's father looked sick, his face was sallow, his eyes were closed, his face was thin, and his brows were furrowed. He might be suffering from illness while in a coma.

Fan's mother looked back at her husband who was lying on the hospital bed, with mixed feelings in her heart. It was not that she didn't know that her son was unreliable, and she had once complained in her heart about his failure to live up to expectations.

"Can't you save both of them? Don't you have many friends?"

Fan's mother looked at the three Guan Ju'er girls waiting outside the ward, as if she remembered something, and asked quickly.

"You can ask your friends again. Judging from their dressing, they are not short of money. If you ask them to borrow more money, they will definitely not refuse!"

Fan's mother said whimsically, with a look of anticipation on her face. It was obvious that she didn't care about her daughter's future life at all, she only thought about her wife and son.

"Mom, as for me, haven't you considered me? If I borrow so much money, how will I live in the future? Will I be able to start a family? I am already over 30 years old and an old girl. Look at the people around me. Who are they? The girls in my family are not married yet when they reach my age!"

Fan Shengmei only felt absurd and hopeless. She never thought that at this point, her mother still didn't consider her own difficulties at all and had no regard for her own life and death. This made Fan Shengmei feel chilled to the bone, and her tears were like the flood that burst the embankment. Every face looked miserable.

"I!"

A trace of intolerance flashed through Fan's mother's heart. How could she not know why her daughter had not gotten married for so many years? It was because of the burden of her family. Now that she was asking her to borrow money, she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to get married in this life. After all, An older leftover woman who is heavily in debt is also burdened by her family. Which man dares to marry such a wife, and it will bring trouble for himself.

"I don't like hearing what you say!"

Qu Xiaoxiao is a very curious woman, and she likes to listen to other people's gossip. Besides, she usually dislikes Fan Shengmei, so she has been outside the ward with her ears open to listen to the goings on in the ward. She originally watched Qu Xiaoxiao should feel happy that Fan Shengmei was so embarrassed, but as Fan's mother pressed closer and closer, she was aroused to the anger in her heart. She really couldn't see Fan's mother being so patriarchal. He favored his son and blindly exploited Fan Shengmei.

The nosy fire of justice in Qu Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly came out, and she strode into the ward and became angry at Fan's mother.

"It's my business to have money, why should I lend it to you?"

"Aren't you friends? Aren't you supposed to take care of each other?"

Mother Fan looked at the domineering Qu Xiaoxiao and felt a little timid, but she still whispered.

"You're still her mother. Don't you think about her? You only want to squeeze her, and you keep pushing her to the end?"

Qu Xiaoxiao would not tolerate Fan Mu's temper. She was a lawless demon king, so how could she care about Fan Mu's feelings and only focus on venting her dissatisfaction and having fun first before talking about anything else.

"There are only two choices before you now. One is to save your old man, and the other is to let your old man die by himself!"

Qu Xiaoxiao's words were extremely rude and directly pushed Fan's mother into a corner. However, evil people have their own evil ways. A confused person like Fan's mother needs Qu Xiaoxiao's violent temper to deal with her.

With tears in her eyes, Fan's mother looked helplessly at her husband on the hospital bed, and then looked at Fan Shengmei who said nothing. She knew that this was not only what Qu Xiaoxiao meant, but also the choice given by Fan Shengmei. She understood at this time My daughter is the backbone of the family. As a peasant woman, I have no ability to save others, so I can only close my eyes and express my truest choice.

"Save your dad, let's do surgery on him first!"

"Okay, I'll pay for the surgery right now!"

Fan Shengmei breathed a sigh of relief, took a deep look at her troubled mother, and with a hint of joy in her heart, she turned and walked towards the attending doctor's office, decisively and neatly, not giving Fan's mother a chance to regret.

Mother Fan took a few steps back weakly, and sat down on the bench in front of the hospital bed. She felt weak. It was obvious that this choice was a difficult one for Mother Fan. It was only after Fan's mother weighed the pros and cons and realized that her son was far less important than her wife that she reluctantly made such a decision.

Qu Xiaoxiao held her head high and walked out of the ward proudly, came to the corridor, and came to Andy and Guan Ju'er, like a general returning triumphantly from a victorious battle.