Sometimes, it's really difficult to communicate with the elderly.
"Do you remember your daughter's phone number? We can call her for you."
The old lady shook her head: "I can't remember now. I just know she came here, so I came to find her."
Song Nuan tried to help her up, but failed several times—
"Now, I can only call Brother Fu." Song Nuan looked at Lu Yan: "Since the old lady is unwilling to spend money, let's get some free labor."
After all, when Song Nuan started showing signs of rebellion, the Song Family had already frozen her bank card, so she's a little poor person now.
And she also feels that, with Lu Yan's job, he probably isn't someone wealthy either.
So, she's not going to be unreasonable and make him pay to send the old lady to the hospital.
The only solution is to have Fu Jingsheng come.
The key is whether he can make it or not.
A call was dialed.
For some reason, she always felt that her brother seemed a bit nervous when he answered the phone.
