He said to me, "I went to watch our son and started practicing. It feels unfair to take advantage of our neighbor, so I paid Jennifer."
My illness was getting worse, and because of his actions, I passed out while driving and almost had an accident.
A passerby took me to the hospital, then, I discovered that I had advanced-stage tumors.
The cost of the surgery was over three hundred thousand.
Originally, we had enough savings for that.
But when I got home, I couldn't find my bank card anywhere.
I asked Eric, but he said he didn't know.
So, I had to report the loss, and after a series of formalities, I got a new card, only to find that all the money in the card was gone.
The bank staff helped me check the records and found that Eric transferred all the money when I was getting a new card.
He even canceled the text message notification in advance, so I couldn't receive any messages.
I didn't plan to tell them about my advanced-stage tumor.
I was going to the hospital to confirm whether I could still be cured.
The examinations and hospitalization would cost several thousand dollars.