"Can't pay it off? How much is that?"
Liu Zhiying took a deep breath and slowly said, "The cost of the emergency treatment, plus the subsequent care and rehabilitation, all together cost nearly two million."
"Two million?!"
Li Juan and Liu Hui exclaimed in unison, both stunned, as this figure was astronomical to them.
The cigarette in Liu Hui's hand dropped to the ground. His expression was complex, showing shock, guilt, and a deep sense of helplessness.
"Mr. Chen found the best specialists in all of Beijing for Sister, and she stayed in the best ward," Liu Zhiya added from the side. "The caregiver, weekly rehabilitation courses, and nutritionist's meal plan were all arranged by Mr. Chen."
Li Juan's tears immediately flowed out, "Two million... how can we pay that back..."
She covered her face and began to sob quietly. For this ordinary family, such a figure was like a mountain, making it hard for them to breathe.
