City N.

No.1 civilian hospital.

The door of the ICU ward on the eighth floor of the inpatient department was wide open, and there were a dozen men and women sitting on the benches outside the door, looking back and forth between the rolled out mobile hospital bed and the little girl standing by the door, whispering to each other.

"Sister Lin in room 803 is really gone? It's so pitiful."

"Who says it's not? She's less than 30 years old and still looks so good-looking."

"You are so beautiful! Now you know why the older generation always say that their children are ugly to outsiders, right? They are easy to feed, people, what do you want to be so good-looking? It is a blessing to be able to live in peace and security."

"It's not. Now that there are no people, it's so pitiful."

"Where is the most pitiful one? That little girl named Tiantian is only five years old. I heard that she lost her father when she was very young, and now she has no mother. What will I do in the future?"

"In the future? It's good if she can pass today's test. I heard that the operation fee was paid first by the dean who saw the pity of the two mothers and daughters. Today, the adult is gone, and the dean is on a business trip. The remaining operation fee cannot be paid. Maybe how to embarrass the little one."

Not long after that person finished speaking, the person from the toll office came up with the payment slip and asked everyone, "Who is the family member of the deceased in room 803?"

Zhen Tian, ​​who was standing by the hospital bed, wrinkled her little nose that was flushed from crying, beads of tears rolled down from her grape eyes but she didn't bother to wipe them, her two white little hands wringed unconsciously, staring nervously at the condescending Miss Toll, Cherry's small mouth moved, and timidly replied: "She is my mommy."

Miss Fei Fei followed the prestige and saw the cute and pitiful little one, her heart softened for no reason, and she said warmly, "Little baby, where is your adult? Where is your father? Let him come here, your mother owes you money in the hospital." A lot of money has to be made up.”

Zhen Tian's nose was sour, and she replied in a trembling and nice voice: "I don't have a father, and my mother is gone, so I am the only one left in my family."

"Really?" Miss Fei was new here, she didn't know the situation, she was stunned for a while.

Not to mention that others didn't believe it, even Zhen Tian didn't believe it at first. She didn't believe that she was so miserable. A car accident ended her 27-year-old postdoctoral life, and then she opened her eyes to find that she had time-traveled and became the illegitimate daughter of a single-parent family.

An illegitimate daughter is an illegitimate daughter. Anyway, a single mother still loves her. Unexpectedly, the leak in the house coincided with the continuous night rain. Acute leukemia came and squeezed the not-so-well-off single family into poverty. She got the chance to have an operation, but the operation failed, leaving her a five-year-old child with huge debts.

Is there anyone more unlucky than her?

No more.

Not anymore.

Thinking of this, Zhen Tian burst into tears, sobbing: "Sister, I didn't lie to you..."

Seeing that she was crying pitifully, the ten or so patients who came with her because they felt sorry for Zhen Tian all helped explain that she was not lying.

"Baby, do you have any other relatives in your family? There are regulations in the hospital. If you don't pay the fee, you can't provide follow-up funeral services. My sister knows you are sad and doesn't want to embarrass you, but this is my sister's job." Miss Fei Fei stroked Zhen Tian's head with a troubled expression on her face.

Zhen Tian thought of her mother's meticulous care for her in the past five years, her nose was sore, she turned around and grabbed the doctor's sleeve and begged: "Uncle doctor, please, don't abandon my mother, let her go to the crematorium." OK?"

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