“Then I’ll go… I can’t let my son go without treatment.” Wang Qin closed her eyes in pain, then opened them again: “Go and clean up all the debts outside, and you’re not allowed to touch a single penny of the money in the house.”

If you touch any more money in the house, I'll take our son and leave. You can go alone!

After wiping away her tears, she walked outside, hoping that Qiao Haisheng would forgive her and lend her some money to save her son's life. Without money to pay the medical bills, she knew she would be kicked out of the hospital, and her fate would be unimaginable.

So, Qiao Haisheng, who had just arrived home and hadn't even had a chance to say much to everyone, saw his sister-in-law enter the shop. Without saying a word, he knelt down before them.

There were still people eating in the restaurant, and they were all taken aback by this situation, putting down their chopsticks to see what was going on.

Li Meihua couldn't let outsiders laugh at her, so she quickly went over and helped the person up: "What happened?"

"Lend me money... to save my Dongdong. He was slashed in the arm by Song Ming and is lying in the hospital waiting for money to save his life."

"Sister-in-law, I really have no other choice but to come to you for help. My husband is heavily in debt, and no one else will lend us any more money," Wang Qin said, her eyes filled with tears.

Li Meihua nearly lost her footing and was slashed; this was a huge blow to her. She had never experienced anything like this in her life.

Qiao Haisheng dropped the cigarette in his hand. He hadn't expected to say something so serious. His son had blurted out that Qiao Lingling had already run away.

"How is the situation now?"

Wang Qin clutched her chest: "The doctor said my right arm couldn't be saved, and they told us to pay money for the amputation."

Brother, I really don't know what to do.

Qiao Haisheng and Qiao Dashan, who came out of the kitchen, exchanged a glance, both knowing that this matter was inextricably linked to what they had said during the day.

Qiao Haisheng turned around, intending to speak to Li Meihua, but before he could even open his mouth, he saw her hurriedly return to the kitchen. When she came back, she had a wad of cash in her hand.

"Take this money first, and come back if it's not enough," Li Meihua said, stuffing the money into his hand.

Qiao Haisheng nodded, thinking to himself that his wife was quite sensible at this crucial moment.

Little did he know that Li Meihua was perfectly aware that this matter was inextricably linked to the father and son. Since that was the case, he decided to help if he could.

Qiao Haixing took the money and returned to the hospital with Wang Qin. After carefully questioning the doctor and learning that there was no way to save him, he paid all the money.

Then Qiao Dongdong was wheeled into the operating room again.

Only three people remained standing at the door.

When she came out again, she only had one arm left. Thinking of this, Wang Qin slid down the wall and collapsed onto the ground.

Qiao Haisheng tried to help her up, but she waved her hand and refused to stand up.

Qiao Haixing felt a mix of emotions. He hadn't expected his older brother to arrive so quickly, and with so much money. He felt that everything that had happened before was his fault.

"Big brother, I'm so sorry!" He knelt down with a thud.

Qiao Haisheng pulled the people up with both hands: "Two strokes can't even write the character 'Qiao'. I hope that through this incident you can repent and start anew, and not do wrong things again. If there is a next time, even if you kneel to death at my door, I will not come to help you."

"Yes!" Qiao Haixing nodded readily.

Qiao Haisheng had considered telling them the truth, but the situation was too serious now. If he revealed the truth, who knew what kind of trouble it would cause.

Besides, the main focus right now is on solving the problem, not creating it. We plan to wait until things calm down before making any further decisions.