I Can Hear the Heart's Voice of Traditional Chinese Medicine-Chapter 440 - 182: The Real Threat Is Not the Disease, but the Corrupted Heart

Chapter 440: Chapter 182: The Real Threat Is Not the Disease, but the Corrupted Heart

After speaking, Fan Qiyun couldn’t be bothered to deal with so much.

She’s now very clear-minded and extremely tired of her parents’ antics.

At this moment, she couldn’t be bothered with these two people, and she couldn’t take a step back. If she gave in this time, who knows what trouble they would pull next time.

Besides, Zhou Qihua was right. Her parents were here, so it wasn’t even her place as an elder sister to sign.

And anyway, the money to save your son, you’re asking me, someone who can’t even come up with five thousand, to provide?

Have some decency, will you?

Even Zhou Qihua, standing by, found it hard to listen any longer, but he remained silent this time. Having learned from the prior experience, he couldn’t be bothered to say a word now, to avoid being accused of meddling.

However, he had never seen such outrageous parents in his life.

He’s seen all sorts of odd things at the hospital, but such cold-blooded, shameless parents would be hard to find even nationwide.

Even at such a moment, they wouldn’t forget to scam their daughter out of money.

The key is, Fan Qiyun clearly stated she had no money, yet they still wouldn’t give up. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

He even wanted to ask this couple whether money was more important or their son’s life.

But from the current situation, maybe money really is more important to them than their son’s life.

Of course, they might also have not realized the severity of the situation, thinking they’re being screwed with, assuming since Fan Qiyun is a doctor, nothing would happen to their son.

"Fan Qiyun, do you really not want to save your brother?" Fan Zhen’s face turned dark suddenly.

"Dad, you do as you please."

"Is money important, or your son’s life?"

"I don’t have money."

"And the critical illness notice, you guys hurry up and sign it. Otherwise, no one dares to save him. I’ll go in and check the situation first."

Fan Qiyun threw a sentence before turning and headed toward the emergency room.

Behind her, Fan Zhen yelled angrily, "Fan Qiyun, how could I have raised such an ungrateful wretch like you; I must have been blind to give birth to you. If I knew you were like this, I should have strangled you at birth."

Fan Qiyun paused for a moment, then resolutely stepped into the emergency room.

"Fan Qiyun, if you don’t come up with this money, if you don’t save your brother, from today on, don’t acknowledge us anymore. We don’t have a daughter like you." shouted Fan Zhen loudly.

"Fine, bring the documents tomorrow, and let’s go get notarized, have the household registration book as well. I’ll leave on my own, starting today, I have nothing to do with you guys, and won’t ever again. That apartment, I’ll transfer it to you tomorrow, consider it repayment for raising me."

Fan Qiyun’s eyes were red, and she didn’t turn back.

Her heart hurt, but her body strangely felt much lighter.

The stone that had weighed on her chest for over thirty years was finally removed, and she could finally breathe normally.

The nurse stood dazed watching Fan Qiyun leave, realizing for the first time that Director Fan’s life had been so tragic all these years. Compared to Qiyun, her own parents seemed like angels!

She used to always feel that her parents favored boys over girls, but now it seemed they were really quite fair.

When she bought a house, her parents contributed a lot, even if they treated her brother better.

But no matter what, they still treated her as a daughter.

But the Fan Zhen couple, they never even treated Fan Qiyun as their daughter, she was just a money-earning slave. Now that the slave refused to hand over the money, their ugly true faces were fully exposed.

The nurse shook her head, feeling it was unfair for Fan Qiyun.

Encountering parents like these, half of her life was practically ruined.

Already in a rage, and seeing the nurse shake her head, Fan Zhen angrily shouted, "What do you mean by shaking your head?"

The nurse snapped back to reality: "Nothing, nothing at all."

Then she secretly stuck out her tongue.

This couple, best not to provoke them.

If they can treat their own daughter like this, wouldn’t they resort to physical violence with an outsider like her!

Even though it’s a law-abiding society now, she doesn’t want to get beaten!

Can’t afford to provoke, but can she not hide?

Fan Qiyun couldn’t escape, but as an outsider, she would just have to stay away.

However, she couldn’t forget her proper duty, or if anything happened to the patient inside, undoubtedly this oddball couple would blame her, so she pressed on, "Could someone please sign the critical illness notice? If it’s not signed, we can’t proceed with the next rescue steps."

"Not signing."

"If anyone’s signing, go find Fan Qiyun, she’s Fan Qi’s sister, she has to sign it, and she has to pay this money," Fan Zhen perfectly demonstrated being a stingy miser, making the nurse want to roll her eyes.

Shameless!

Asking Director Fan to sign?

Really treating your daughter like a slave?

Despite the inner gripe, the nurse didn’t forget to continue urging, "Whoever could sign it, please do, I’ve reminded you several times already. When something happens, it’ll be too late to regret, and there will be no remedy. I’ve said what needed to be said. The patient’s condition is serious and could die at any moment. Please sign quickly."

"Also, regarding the expert fees, let’s discuss that later, for now, could someone please pay the deposit. Of course, leaving arrears is possible, but the paperwork still needs to be done, and yes, sign the critical illness notice too."

Fan Zhen widened his eyes, "No money, go ask Fan Qiyun. As an elder sister, without giving a single penny? Dream on, and the critical illness notice, take it to Fan Qiyun, have her sign it. She’s a deputy director in the respiratory department, can’t manage even this bit? Did we send her to school in vain?"

The nurse helplessly remarked, "As an outsider, I shouldn’t have said anything, but when you speak like this, I have to argue. Over the years, how Director Fan lived, have you ever given it a thought as her father? We medics have seen it with our own eyes. I’ve never seen a deputy director at a class-three hospital live like this.

We eat at the canteen; we always pick the best food, Director Fan never does.

As a woman, she’d need to buy cosmetics, right? Guess whether Director Fan has ever bought any?"

Fan Zhen opened his mouth, about to speak, but the nurse said, "I’m afraid you don’t even know, Director Fan never did buy any, she uses the cheapest ones. Luckily, Director Fan is naturally beautiful, and can go without those cosmetics. But she’s 37 now, sir, she’s not even married yet. Let her be, as your daughter, she’s the one who should feel aggrieved, and you still feel wronged here?

What, having a loud voice means you’re right?

Your family’s issues have been the talk of the hospital already, truly thinking we know nothing?

I won’t say you treated Director Fan as a daughter, but at least treat her as a person, right? She’s not your bought slave. She has her own life. A deputy director without even five thousand on hand, where did the money go, don’t you truly know?"

"Let me say something unpleasant, if you drive her to death, will your little money be enough to cover the mortgage? Enough to raise your son? To support your retirement?"

The nurse coldly laughed, "Or are you still hoping your son supports you till the end? Of all people, you’re the one who understands your son best, right? Even now, just squeezing your daughter for a bit more.

If Director Fan had any money, she might’ve given it already. She’s no ingrate, but if there’s an ingrate, it’s you guys who truly are the ingrates.

Oh, and sign the critical illness notice, or else if something happens later, you’ll blame me for not notifying timely. That would be unjust, a cleansing that no Yellow River water could clear."

Finally speaking, the nurse let out a sigh of relief, "Finally said it all!"

"Li, is the critical notice signed yet?" yelled a young doctor sticking his head out from the emergency room.

"We’re about to give up on resuscitation if it’s not signed."

"Not yet."

"Sigh."

With one calling and one sighing, Fan Zhen’s hands were shaking with anger.

Beside him, Fan Qiyun’s mother, hearing her son was near unsavable, surprisingly ceased fussing and said, "I... Can I sign?"

"Sure!" The nurse breathed a sigh of relief, finally someone willing to sign.

However, Fan Zhen immediately stopped Mrs. Fan, "You’re not allowed to sign. Without my consent, what are you signing for? Are you giving the money if you sign?"

Mrs. Fan fell silent.

The nurse was dumbfounded, still unwilling to sign?

Is money truly that important?

By now, Zhou Qihua, rushing over, couldn’t help but shake his head upon hearing Fan Zhen’s words.

The scary thing isn’t the disease but that corrupted heart!

Some people’s hearts are rotten to the core.