Ji Ziqian picked up the weak Bai Xiaoruo and left through the back door.
Although Bai Minglei was annoyed, he still bent down and picked up the check from the ground after Ji Ziqian and Bai Xiaoruo left.
A full 500,000; the eldest son of the Ji family is indeed generous.
But for the Bai family's predicament, it was merely a drop in the ocean and not worth mentioning.
It would be such a waste to use all of this money to treat Bai Xiaofu's illness and injuries.
Bai Minglei glanced at Bai Xiaofu, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and gestured to Song Meiyan, "Hurry up and take her upstairs!"
"Honey, what are you saying? We need to take Xiaofu to the hospital right away! She's lost so much blood, how can we take her upstairs?"
"So what if she bleeds a little! She's still breathing, isn't she? Just bandage her up and that's it. If that doesn't work, pick out the card Bai Xiaoruo gave you from the trash can and use it to pay for her medical expenses!"
"You! Are you even speaking human language? Xiao Fu is your own daughter! What happened to the check Ji Ziqian gave me earlier?"
"What check! I think you're getting old and blind! The Bai family needs money right now, so of course we should use it for important matters!" Bai Minglei put the check he had just received into his pocket, turned around and went upstairs.
Song Meiyan called him for a long time but couldn't get him to move.
She looked down at Bai Xiaofu, who was fast asleep and unconscious in her arms, with heartache. "My poor daughter, why is your life so miserable?"
How could that damned Ji Ziqian be so cruel!
Helpless, Song Meiyan had no choice but to reach into the filthy trash can and take out the bank card that Bai Xiaoruo had just given her.
Saving his daughter's life was the priority. He was out of money, and Bai Minglei wouldn't give him a single penny. The money in this card was his only lifeline.
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