In a hospital on the outskirts of the imperial capital, heart-rending shouts came from the emergency room.

Jin Qianxue sat on the bench outside, leaning on the back of the chair, her head against the cold wall, her eyes closed.

At this time, her head was still dizzy, and her stomach was churning and uncomfortable.

Liu Xiaohui's screams gave her a headache so severe that she was about to explode.

When she went to pay the fee just now, she handed over five thousand yuan.

She inquired about it and found out that Liu Xiaohui's fracture was more serious and the cost would be higher. Just now, the hospital came out and asked her what kind of fixation material she would use.

Her head was like a ball of mush. She couldn't understand the professional terms used by the hospital at all, but she understood the meaning. Different materials had different prices.

Jin Qianxue sighed and said feebly: "Doctor, we can just use the cheapest one."

She couldn't afford even the cheapest one.

When they arrived at the Imperial Capital, she and Liu Xiaohui had only over 200,000 left in their hands. In less than a month, they were all wiped out by Liu Xiaohui.

Later, she couldn't afford her drinks and daily expenses, so she had no choice but to buy several of the brand-name bags they brought over. Now she really has no money in her hands.

Where is she going to borrow it?

In this unfamiliar city, who would be willing to lend her money?

Jin Qianxue rubbed her temples, then slowly took out her mobile phone from the bag she found online and dialed the number of the night manager.

After a while, an impatient voice came from the other side: "What's the matter?"

Jin Qianxue felt very embarrassed, but she still tried to make her voice normal: "Manager, it's me, Jin Qianxue."

The manager said in a bad tone: "I know, just tell me what's going on?"

Jin Qianxue carefully organized her words: "Manager, my mother is sick. Can I advance my salary first?"

When the manager heard this, he became angry and said, "There's nothing wrong with you riding the horse, right? Have you been working for a month? How many times have you asked for leave? Do you still have the nerve to advance your salary?"

Jin Qianxue's face turned red after being scolded. She clenched her fists tightly and her nails were deeply embedded in her flesh. At this moment, she really wanted to find a crack in the ground and burrow in.

But he still struggled to speak: "Manager, something really happened at home. Could you please do me a favor and help me once? Just once?"

Manager: "Fuck you, I'm not that kind. The labor and management are busy, so don't bother me."

After saying that, he hung up the phone with a bang.

Jin Qianxue was so angry that she almost threw her phone away and raised her arms high, but she gritted her teeth and put it down.

Throw it away and she can't afford it.

She buried her head in her knees in pain and inserted her fingers into her hair.

Why did it suddenly become like this? A month ago, she was still a wealthy daughter, spending money like blood, eating well and drinking hot food.

Now she is so depressed that she can't even afford the hospitalization fee of tens of thousands of yuan, and she has to be insulted like this by a small manager.

She wanted to hate, but who should she hate?

During this time, she even wondered if this was retribution?

After a long time, she took out her mobile phone again and made a call.

After thinking for a long time, the call was answered. A rough male voice came from the other side: "Miss Jin?"

Listening to the lewd voice on the other side, Jin Qianxue just wanted to vomit.

The man opposite was a greasy middle-aged man who was at the lower end of the rich circle in the imperial capital.

On Jin Qianxue's first day at work, she met this person and placed her first order.

They contacted her several times later, and the tip she gave to Jin Qianxue was quite generous. Later, she took Jin Qianxue to confess to her while she was drunk.

But Jin Qianxue's colleague had already told her about this man that he had a wife, and she had confessed to him more than once or twice.

Although Jin Qianxue felt disgusted, she still spoke softly: "Brother Ma, it's me, Qianxue."

Brother Ma: "Yes, I know. I heard your voice right away. Why do you want to see me so late?"

Jin Qianxue smiled apologetically: "Haha, Brother Ma's ears are really good, hahaha."

She smiled awkwardly.

But the person on the other end responded and said no more.

It was obvious that the other party was an old man. He did not ask anything first, but waited for Jin Qianxue to take the initiative.

Jin Qianxue: "Brother Ma, I haven't seen you here in the past two days. Are you too busy?"

She couldn't ask, so she asked as she had nothing to say.

But the other party was obviously impatient: "I've been busy lately, so I'll go when I have time. If nothing happens, I'll hang up first."

After saying that, you have to hang up.

Sure enough, Jin Qianxue couldn't stand it any longer and said in an urgent voice, "Brother Ma, I have something to ask you for help?"

Brother Ma: "Oh? What's the matter?"

The man opposite was very satisfied with the effect and deliberately lengthened his voice.

Jin Qianxue took a deep breath and said in a soft voice: "Brother Ma, my mother is sick, and I'm a little tight on money recently. Can you lend me some money? I'll pay you back as soon as I receive my salary. Do you think that's okay?"

Brother Ma: "Oh, auntie is sick?"

Jin Qianxue rolled her eyes. This brother Ma was about the same age as her mother. How could he be called aunt?

Jin Qianxue: "Yes, the injury is quite serious, and he is still in the emergency room."

Brother Ma: "Really? Do you want me to go over and take a look? I'll take you home when you're done."

Jin Qianxue's heart tightened. How could she not understand the other party's hint? It was true that he was sending her away. He didn't know if he would go home.

Jin Qianxue: "Brother Ma, don't bother. I may need to stay with my mother today? I'll invite you to dinner another day, okay?"

The face of the person opposite him immediately darkened: "Little girl, don't play tricks on me. You can borrow money, but I'm not a philanthropist, so why should I lend it to an unrelated person."

Jin Qianxue: "Brother Ma, you misunderstood, how could I play tricks with you? I really want to accompany my mother today, how about this? Can I pay the interest if I borrow the money from you?"

Brother Ma: "Oh, I need your interest money. Don't pretend to be confused with me. If you can't accompany me tonight, there is no need to talk about anything else."

Jin Qianxue was so embarrassed and angry that she gritted her teeth. She wanted to scold her on the phone.

But she didn't dare. She couldn't afford to offend such a person. No matter how humiliated she was, she would have to apologize and smile: "Okay, Brother Ma, I'm sorry to bother you. My mother came out here and I hung up."

After hanging up the phone, Jin Qianxue breathed out a heavy breath and leaned weakly on the back of her chair.

Another insult, this feeling of being stepped on is really bad.

She didn't want to betray herself, but what should she do with the current medical expenses?

At this time, she saw her mother's handbag lying in the shopping bag next to her.

This was the last bag they had left. She wanted to sell it a few days ago, but Liu Xiaohui refused to agree.

At this time, she was thankful that she hadn't sold it. Liu Xiaohui would have lost all the money she had gained from selling it.

She quickly took it out, took a photo, then opened WeChat, flipped through her address book, opened a WeChat account, and sent the photo.

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