After hanging up the phone, I looked at Peter helplessly.
"She is still in an internship and cannot practice medicine on her own. The professor in charge of her can see what Ethan's problem is, but it's a little costly," I said.
Peter looked hesitant, "How much is it?"
I said, "If you get an internal discount, the registration fee is two hundred dollars for one time, and the examination and prescription will cost at least 2,000 dollars."
Hearing this, he gasped in surprise.
Peyton immediately said to me, "But Peter and Daisy can't afford so much money. Amber, do them a favor. Ethan is your nephew, and he will definitely not forget your help when he becomes successful in the future."
As she nudged Ethan, he nodded woodenly.
I shrugged. "Mom, you know hospitals burn patients' money. I just found a job, and I'm afraid it won't work asking my boss to pre-arrange my salary now."
I lied to them.
During college, I saved almost 100 thousand bucks by tutoring and writing online articles.
But they wouldn't get a penny from me.