C8 Despicable Plan

After receiving the call from the hospital, Su Ruolan quickly perked up and endured the pain that came from time to time to rush to the hospital where her mother was.

Although she often went back to see Zhuang Zihong previously, Zhuang Zihong always did not let her stay for too long. Even though she had a few times discovered that Zhuang Zihong was not feeling well, she was always vague to Zhuang Zihong.

"Miss Su, your mother just went through emergency treatment and the situation is temporarily stable. However, if she cannot change her kidney as soon as possible, the follow-up treatment fees will be very high. Now, Ms. Zhuang Zihong already owes a lot of medical expenses..."

Thinking back to what the doctor said, Su Ruolan's heart immediately tightened. Standing in front of the ward, Su Ruolan took a deep breath for a long time before controlling her expression to not reveal a sad expression.

As soon as she entered, she saw Zhuang Zihong lying on the bed with her eyes tightly closed.

Su Ruolan's nose turned sour and Su Ruolan held back her tears as she walked over and softly said, "Mom, I have come to see you."

After calling a few times, Zhuang Zihong slowly opened her eyes.

She turned her head and saw Su Ruolan. Her turbid eyes lit up and she struggled to sit up, "Ruolan, you are here?"

Su Ruolan hurriedly went forward to help her sit up and finally could not help but cry, "Mom, why are you not willing to stay in the hospital?"

From the doctor's mouth, Su Ruolan only found out that Zhuang Zihong came to the hospital a long time ago. At that time, she was diagnosed with a very serious kidney disease but she was not willing to stay in the hospital for treatment. Thinking about it now, it should be that she did not want to add a burden to herself.

"Ruolan, don't cry. Mom's illness cannot be treated, there is no need to waste money."

Zhuang Zihong sighed and looked at Su Ruolan. "Mother is old and originally did not have much time to live. Why not save more money and leave it to you."

She paused and then said, "Mother only hopes that you are well in Su family and do not need to follow mother to live a hard life."

Su family?

When Su Ruolan heard these two words, her entire body trembled.

Her mother naively thought that she would be able to lead a good life in Su family, but she did not know that it was precisely because of this that she fell into hell.

"Mother, don't worry. I will definitely cure you!"

Su Ruolan changed the topic. She held Zhuang Zihong's skinny hand and secretly gritted her teeth.

However, her meager savings were just a drop in the bucket. How could she treat Zhuang Zihong?

Now, she could only ask Su Fucheng to borrow money first to at least stabilize Zhuang Zihong's condition.

Su Ruolan immediately returned to the Su family. Just as she entered the door, she heard a voice coming from the living room.

"Qi'en, you are really smart to think of such a method. This time, we can finally get rid of that b * tch justifiably!"

It was Su Fucheng's satisfied voice.

Su Ruolan bit her lips hard when she heard this.

As expected, Su Fucheng knew all of this, but he still cooperated with Su Qi'en and schemed against her!

Immediately after, Su Qi'en smiled and said, "Yes, I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain. As for Su Ruolan, without a kidney, I think her mother would still be able to treat her. I guess she can only wait for death obediently."

Su Ruolan could not continue listening and could not help but say, "Su Qi'en, what right do you have to curse my mother? ! "

The two people in the room were shocked. When they saw Su Ruolan, a look of disdain appeared on Su Fucheng's face. "Su Ruolan? Premarital pregnancy and pushing Qi'en downstairs. It was already very good that I did not pursue the matter with you. Get lost now. Let me tell you. Don't even think of coming back in this lifetime!"

Even now, Su Fucheng still said righteously that it was she who pushed Su Qi'en?

Thinking of her mother who was on the verge of death on the hospital bed, Su Ruolan gritted her teeth and endured the humiliation as she pleaded, "Father, I don't want to come back. It was just that her mother had uremia and now she needed money to save her life. Please lend it to me. I will definitely return it to you in the future!"

"Borrow money?"

Su Fucheng seemed to have heard a joke and sneered. "You still want to borrow money? Dream on! Let me tell you, donating kidneys is what you owe Qi'en! Qi'en being willing to give you money is already a favor. As for your mother, she deserves it! Who asked her to shamelessly seduce me back then? "

His words were like a sharp knife, fiercely stabbing into Su Ruolan's heart. She wanted to refute, but she was afraid that Su Fucheng would not help, so she could only endure with all her might.

"Money, not a penny. Qi'en is about to marry Director Mu. If you dare to cause trouble again, think about whether the Mu family is someone you can afford to offend!"

After saying that, Su Fucheng didn't even look at her with disdain. He turned around and left.

"Wait a moment!"

Su Ruolan eagerly wanted to chase after him. She was currently penniless. If she could not pay the medical fees, what would happen to her mother?!

However, she was stopped by Su Qi'en. "Sister, don't chase after her."

"Look at how you look like a homeless dog now. You even came to our house to ask for money. I didn't expect you to do that. " Su Qi'en had a look of disdain and casually tossed a card to Su Ruolan's feet, "Take it. Consider it as me buying that kidney of yours. From today onwards, if you appear in front of me again, think about the consequences! "

Of course she would not take out the 50 million that Mu Chengzhou gave. Su Fucheng had already used that money to maintain his company's financial chain. He had already used up not a single cent.

Su Qi'en's actions were full of humiliation but at this moment, Su Ruolan did not have the power to resist. She could only bend down and pick up the card with difficulty under Su Qi'en's mocking gaze.

She turned around and left quietly.

"Hello, I want to pay for my mother's medical expenses."

After a day of suffering, Su Ruolan was already exhausted. But after getting the card, she still rushed to the hospital immediately.

Earlier, the doctor said that her mother already owed more than a hundred thousand yuan, and the follow-up treatment might need about a million more.

This money should be enough for the time being.

However, after the charge was pressed a few times on the computer, the next sentence was like a bucket of cold water poured over Su Ruolan's head.

"Sorry, there is only 3000 yuan in this card."

3,000 yuan...?