The nurse frowned and returned the card to me, saying, "Ms. Swift, there's not enough money in your card. You need to pay the remaining balance today. Otherwise..."
"Otherwise, you'll spread the story online that I refused to pay and let my mother die?"
I shouted loudly, causing other patients in the hospital lobby to turn their heads and look at me.
Some of them even took out their phones to start recording videos.
The nurse glanced nervously at the others and quickly said to me, "Ms. Swift, please don't speak so loudly. You're disturbing other patients."
I sneered, raised the card in my hand,
"This card has 300 thousand dollars in it. I also paid a deposit when I brought my mother to the hospital."
"My intention was to heal my mother and relieve her from the suffering of cancer, but I never expected that she would lose her will to live not because of cancer, but because of the abuse from her attending physician, Amanda.
I'm really curious who Amanda's backers are that they are so reluctant to deal with her."
In my previous life, I spent all my time either working or observing Mandy's condition next to Amanda.