NovelFinishChapter 88
Love Story 8-Chapter 1
"Your cure for this disease, ah, it is estimated that it will cost big hundreds of thousands of dollars, | know, for
your family, it is a small burden."
With a sympathetic expression on his face, the doctor handed over my lab sheet, as if he had already
pronounced my death sentence.
But | was inwardly bursting with ecstasy.
Hundreds of thousands?
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Just a few hundred thousand?
Over the years, Ethan Hunter and | had saved at least two to three million dollars, enough to cure me!
Ecstaticly | looked at Ethan, but | didn't expect him to have a furious look on his face as he stood up with a
prancing gesture and slapped the lab sheet in front of the doctor. "After | pay this money, can you guarantee a
cure?"
The doctor naturally had no way to make such a guarantee, and could only politely remind him that | could have
a good chance of survival if he did it, and if not there was only a dead end for me. But Ethan stubbornly told me:
"This is totally a trick by the hospital to deceive people."
Soon after, he dischargedfrom the hospital despite my bitter pleas.
When | returned home, my condition deteriorated rapidly.
When the pain was killing me, he
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y a single painkiller...
Under the physical and mental torture, | soon died.
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After my death, | dragged a wisp of residual soul, watching Ethan
my ashes in the weeds at
entrance of the village, he uret
Then he used our life savings to
nourishing middle-aged life, velyoung wife and live a s to en.e
My years of hard work turned out to be a dowry for someone else!
Waking up again!
| went back to the first the askedfor my paycheck card.
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