He would absolutely not listen to his sister and give her Jian Yi. With his sister's current temperament, if she truly took Jian Yi away, he didn't know what she would do.
Jin Lan worriedly thought that he couldn't stand his sister's personality now, let alone someone who wasn't related to her by blood.
He felt like his sister had gone mad, but he was a doctor and didn't believe in madness. So what was wrong with his sister?
Could an illness truly change someone so completely?
...
Zhou Hao's condition slowly improved. A week later, he was transferred from the ICU to a regular ward. However, hospitals were a money pit. The initial ICU costs were nearly 300,000 yuan, and the subsequent expenses were also considerable. It was estimated that by the time he was discharged, the total cost would be at least 500,000 yuan.
Yun Bujie didn't care about the money; as long as Zhou Hao was fine, that was all that mattered.
When Zhou Hao was moved to a regular room, he could already speak. The first words he uttered were, "I'm sorry."
Yun Bujie felt these three words pierce his heart like a knife. His eyes instantly reddened. "I'm the one who should be saying sorry! If I hadn't been so careless, you wouldn't have had to suffer like this."
Zhou Hao shook his head. "It's not like that. I was too careless myself and fell into their trap. It must have cost a lot of money this time, right? I'm afraid I won't be able to pay it back."
Zhou Hao was well aware that his life had been saved by money, and he didn't know where Yun Bujie had gotten so much of it.
"Stop talking nonsense! As long as you get better, it didn't cost much," Yun Bujie said, not wanting him to feel too much psychological pressure.
"Brother Yun, I still have over 50,000 yuan in my card. Please take it out. Otherwise, I won't be able to rest easy staying here." That was all his savings.
"I was waiting for you to say that. Where's the card? I'll go get it later. You can't be completely free of charge! You've drained me dry!" Yun Bujie said deliberately.
In reality, he didn't want to use Zhou Hao's money. He couldn't bear to. He knew it was harder for Zhou Hao to earn money than for him. But if he didn't use it, Zhou Hao might not be able to stay in the hospital with peace of mind.
"It's at my place. Take it all out." Zhou Hao liked this about Yun Bujie the most; he never made things difficult for others and always handled things in a way that made people feel comfortable.
"Alright, I'll go later. Li Xiang and I have agreed to take turns looking after you. I'll be here today, and Li Xiang will be here tomorrow. If you need anything, don't hesitate to ask us," Yun Bujie instructed him.
"I know. How could I be polite with you guys?" Zhou Hao smiled and asked, "How much did it really cost this time?"
"You're not kidding, it cost quite a bit this time. The ICU alone was ten thousand a day! I've never seen such a money-burning place! You stayed for seven days and it cost over eighty thousand. I only had a little over a hundred thousand in savings, and it's all gone because of you. Anyway, I'm done. You know I plan to take the high school entrance exam later. You'll have to get well quickly and support me, including my schooling."
Hearing this, Zhou Hao felt a bit more at ease. "No problem. Once I'm better, I'll fix your car and support your studies."
"Then it's a deal." Yun Bujie smiled and bumped fists with him.
The hospital room door was knocked, and someone pushed it open. Yun Bujie turned around and saw Jiang Mianmian. She was holding a flower basket and a fruit basket, a smile on her face as she walked in.
Seeing that the young lady had arrived, Zhou Hao immediately tried to sit up, but he couldn't yet. His wound was pulled, causing him to grimace in pain.