"Xiao Yi, you are just a dog that my Xia family spent 300,000 yuan on. You ate and drank for free for three years. You didn't earn us a penny. How dare you borrow 100,000 yuan?"

"Your mother's illness is a bottomless pit. No matter how much money you have, you can't be cured. Our family has raised you for three years in vain. Do you still want us to treat your mother? Dream on!"

"Let your mother die quickly. Being alive is also a burden!"

Xiao Yi squatted at the door of the hospital ward, thinking of the abuse of his wife's family, and his face was full of tears.

Xiao Yi was born in an ordinary family. His father passed away when he was a child. He and his mother had been dependent on each other since he was a child.

His mother had worked so hard to pull him up. After he graduated from college, he was going to find a good job to pay respects to his mother.

But three years ago, bad news came and his mother was seriously ill. Xiao Yi lived with the Xia family for the medical expenses of 300,000 yuan.

In the past three years, he had worked hard in the Xia family and suffered all kinds of humiliation and contempt.

He had thought that as long as he could cure his mother, he could accept all the grievances he had suffered.

But today, the hospital called to tell Xiao Yi that his mother's condition had worsened and needed 100,000 yuan for surgery.

If she didn't start the operation as soon as possible, her mother would be in danger at any time.

Xiao Yi couldn't take out so much money. He could only borrow money from his wife's family, but he was scolded viciously.

Xiao Yi called his wife on a business trip, but her phone was turned off.

At this moment, Xiao Yi felt a deep despair.

The Xia family didn't want to borrow money from him, and his wife couldn't get in touch with him. What should he do?

He couldn't just watch his mother die like this.

"No, I must let my mother live!"

Xiao Yi wiped the tears on his face and went to the director's office.

"Director, I beg you to operate on my mother first. 100,000 yuan. I'll pay it back slowly."

Xiao Yi looked at the dean pleadingly.

"No, there are rules in the hospital. We can't operate without paying."

The dean said coldly.

Plop...

Xiao Yi suddenly knelt in front of the dean. "Director, please..."

Before Xiao Yi could finish his words, a nurse suddenly rushed in.

"Director, bad news. The patient in room No. 30 has pulled out his oxygen tube."

The nurse said anxiously.

"What?"

Xiao Yi suddenly stood up and ran out crazily.

Her mother lived in room No. 30!

"Mom!"

Xiao Yi ran to the door of the ward and saw his mother's weak breath on the bed. He rushed over and wanted to put an oxygen mask on her.

But her mother grabbed Xiao Yi's hand.

Her mother looked haggard and forced a smile on her thin face. "Little Yi, don't worry about me. I'm your burden. Once I leave, I won't drag you down anymore. From now on, you should get along well with Yuhe. As long as you live a good life... I'll be satisfied..."

"No, Mom, you won't die. I can save you. I can definitely save you."

Xiao Yi turned his head and shouted at the doctors, "Save them! Hurry up and save them!"

However, all the doctors didn't move at all. They didn't want to save him at all.

"Why are you all standing there? Aren't you doctors? Why didn't you save him?"

Xiao Yi roared.

"Mr. Xiao, you can't afford the surgery fee. Why don't you let your mother go? In this way, your mother won't be tortured by the illness anymore."

Said the dean.

"No!!!"

Xiao Yi's eyes became redder and redder. He knelt in front of the dean again and said, "I will definitely raise the money. You perform the operation on my mother first. I will pay the money before the operation ends!"

"Little Yi, don't... waste money."

"Before I leave, I will give this jade pendant to you. This is the ancestral jade pendant of the Xiao family. Your father gave it to me when he was alive. You must keep it well."

Her mother handed a jade pendant with a faint green light to Xiao Yi, trembling.

Her mother held Xiao Yi's hand tightly, and her breathing became more and more uncomfortable, but she still tried to say, "Mom can see you get married. This life is enough..."

After saying this, her mother's hand slowly dropped down.

"No, ah!"

Xiao Yi's heart was twisted with a knife. Seeing that his mother had stopped moving, Xiao Yi held the jade pendant tightly.

Crack!

Suddenly, the jade pendant shattered.

Then, the jade pendant flashed a white light and covered Xiao Yi.

Suddenly, Xiao Yi felt a loud bang, and a dazzling picture appeared in front of him. An old voice immediately sounded and entered Xiao Yi's ears.

"I am the ancestor of the Xiao family, the younger generation of the Xiao family. Xiao Yi, listen to my order! From now on, I will teach you what I have learned in my whole life. I hope that you will be able to help the world in the future and help the common people!"

Then, Xiao Yi felt a warm current run through his whole body. The fragments of the jade pendant slowly merged into Xiao Yi's body, and his whole body began to heat up.

Whoosh!

Soon, Xiao Yi opened his eyes again. In front of him, two nurses were carrying his mother's body and were about to put her into a corpse bag.

"What are you doing!"

Xiao Yi immediately roared.

The two nurses were shocked and stopped what they were doing.

"Mr. Xiao, your mother has left. As doctors, we are deeply distressed," said the dean.

"Get lost! My mom is still alive!"

Xiao Yi clenched his hands and pushed the dean. His eyes were full of hatred for the world. He hated these hypocritical and cold-blooded people.

"You are cold and heartless today. I will pay you back double in the future."

After that, Xiao Yi turned around, picked up his mother, and left the hospital.

The dean shook his head. In his opinion, Han Tiansheng was absolutely crazy.

He was out of breath. If he wasn't dead, then what was he?

"Mr. Xiao, a dead person can't come back to life. You have to accept reality."

The dean was still comforting Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi ignored the dean and walked to his mother's body. He stretched out two fingers and put them on her pulse.

Xiao Yi found that his mother's last breath was still there.

However, it had to be treated as soon as possible, otherwise, this little bit of aura would be lost.

Xiao Yi quickly picked up his mother and left the ward.

The dean and doctors didn't stop him. They all thought that Xiao Yi was stimulated and went crazy.

Xiao Yi carried his mother to the Wanhong Hospital.

This was the largest private hospital in Beijiang City. The boss behind it was the boss of Beijiang Medical Company, Wanhong Group, Wu Siyuan.

Among the attending doctors hired by the Wanhong Hospital, the lowest level was at the professor level.

Even the receptionists were highly educated.

When they saw Han Tiansheng running in with his mother in his arms, they all frowned.

"Hey, we don't have a place to let the dead go."

A receptionist stepped forward and stopped Xiao Yi. "Hurry up and send him to the funeral house."

Even a receptionist could tell at a glance that the woman in Xiao Yi's arms was already very beautiful.

"My mom is still alive."

Xiao Yi said anxiously, "Can you give my mother more money and give me another set of silver needles?"

"A silver needle?"

The receptionist looked puzzled. Since she was dead, why did she still have to go to the police station?

"Young man, your mother is dead. Even if she goes to court, it will be useless."

At this time, an old man in a white coat passed by and said to Xiao Yi, "You'd better prepare a funeral for your mother. I'm sorry for the change."