Wang Baozhen had been hospitalized for three days, but Su Jianguo had not shown his face once. Su Xianghong had only come on the day of her admission. Because Wang Baozhen was illiterate and didn’t know how to handle the payment procedures, she had asked her third daughter to call Su Xianghong over. Su Xianghong paid the bill, but grumbled impatiently, chiding her for being a grown woman who still didn’t know how to take care of herself. She had gone on and on, complaining about how busy she was with work and how much she had to deal with at home, before leaving. She hadn’t returned to see Wang Baozhen since.
Seeing Sutan return carrying a container of chicken soup, Wang Baozhen frowned, her heart aching. "Didn't I tell you I have rice here? I can just soak it in hot water to eat. Why go to all this trouble? How much did it cost? It must be expensive, right? I'll pay you back later!"
"You have to pay for every single thing in Jingbei. You only earn..."
Chapter 135