Chapter 12: Farce

Second Aunt Qiao snorted coldly and helped the trembling old man Qiao leave. The onlookers not far away whispered. The Qiao family is a big family, and it is inevitable that it makes people sigh when they see this farce like this. There are many troubles and wrong in rich families, which is really not as natural and peaceful as ordinary families.

As soon as the old man left, Qiao's mother did not react, and she was shocked and painful, so she had to hold Qiao Xiaoxin tightly and cried helplessly.

Qiao Xiaoxin was full of sadness, but patted her firmly on the shoulder. "Mom, it's okay, it's okay... I can earn money. Don't worry, I won't let Dad have surgery."

**'s father sighed and his eyes were desolate, "Don't do it. Anyway, Alan, you don't want to beg the dead old man..."

Joe's mother's face was particularly pale, and she wiped a handful of tears, but she didn't know what to say.

Qiao Xiaoxin helped Qiao's mother sit down and scooped out the porridge and sent it to their front. "Don't you want to do it? Dad, do you want to be like this all your life? Don't worry, some of my classmates are quite rich, and I can borrow them.

Qiao Xiaoxin said lightly, and then cleaned up the messy ward. In front of her parents, she did not dare to show too much pain. No matter what, she should make them feel at ease.

The parents looked at each other and were worried and a little silent. Although the porridge was very fragrant, the porridge was still like chewing wax and tasteless.

What their family owes is not a small amount. Nowadays, all the money and real estate have been frozen. Xiaoxin is just a third-rate artist who has just made her debut, and it is impossible to make much money. Those medical expenses, if put in the past, were just small things, but now they have become the last straw to crush camels.

The price of medical expenses on that day can't be earned by ordinary families for a lifetime.

Qiaoxin accompanied her parents in the hospital for a day, trying to make them relaxed and happy, and then went to consult the doctor. It turned out that Qiao Sheng's leg was indeed hopeful to recover, but it was only 50%, and it required 500,000 yuan for the operation fee, plus the follow-up cost, about 800,000 yuan.

This operation is for foreign experts, so the quota is relatively small, and the list needs to be made within two days.

Qiao Xiaoxin immediately applied for a place. After paying the operation fee in advance, she pinched her bank card and thought that there were only more than 100,000 yuan in it, and her heart trembled.

In the future, it will be more economical, because this money will have to support my father's health and live.

As soon as Qiao Xiaoxin walked out of the hospital, Xiaotao ran over, and her little face was full of excitement. "Xiaoxin, Rong Shao is looking for you. Now he is in the Longheng Club..."

"I won't go." Qiao Xiaoxin frowned and replied very unhappily.

Xiaotao looked around sneakily and pulled Qiao Xiaoxin to the bathroom, where there were few people and a good place to talk.

"Xiao Tao, don't persuade me to approach Rong Heng. I don't want to do this." As soon as Qiao Xiaoxin walked into the bathroom, she understood what Xiaotao wanted to say.

Xiaotao shook her head helplessly and was helpless, "Xiaoxin, your current situation is too shabby. Rong Shao is our last hope. Who are you not close to?"

"Xiaotao, stop talking, I don't want to hear it! If you think that I, an artist, have no future and don't know how to use the connections in my hand, you can leave. I don't blame you. Qiao Xiaoxin bit her lip and said lightly.

Xiaotao doesn't understand that she used to be the most precious daughter of Qiao's parents. She has her own pride. No matter how depressed she is, she wants to adhere to her principles without lowering herself.