Dominant Marriage: The CEO's Overbearing Love -
Chapter 92 She Asked for It
Chapter 92: Chapter 92 She Asked for It
Gu Qimiao felt like she was struck by a thunderbolt on a sunny day after hearing the news. A perfectly healthy person had ended up like this, and there was a risk of life-threatening complications with the craniotomy. If anything happened to him, was he expecting her to live in guilt for the rest of her life?
The doctor said that the craniotomy alone would cost around fifty thousand, with multiple rib fractures, a broken right leg, and various internal injuries. The conservative estimate for the entire treatment would be about two hundred and seventy to eighty thousand...
But her money had been taken by Madame Gu last time, and now she only had about three hundred thousand left in her account...
The money had to be completely reserved for Gu Moming’s treatment; as long as he could be cured, she was willing to spend however much it took.
The surgery was scheduled for the next day, and he hadn’t woken up for the entire day.
At noon, the person renovating their house called and said they could start work. Gu Qimiao thought for a moment and said, "Sorry, we’re not doing it for now. We’ll contact you in a while, okay?"
Luckily, the person on the other end was an acquaintance of Gu Moming; otherwise, they would have certainly cursed Gu Qimiao out.
This was really a mess; she had only told Shen Yanchen that morning that she was moving out...
What should she do now?
Shen Yanchen came to pick her up at noon, his face stern the entire time. After lunch, he didn’t go out again. Gu Qimiao also stayed put, wanting to discuss matters with him, but his stern face made her too scared to say anything.
Thinking that Gu Moming would need someone to take care of him at night, she packed a few things, had dinner, and told Shen Yanchen she was going to the hospital to take care of Gu Moming before leaving.
He said nothing and didn’t drive her there.
"Young Master, aren’t you going to drive Miss? It’s hard to get a taxi here."
Shen Yanchen stood up from the sofa, his face still tense, and walked towards the study. "She brought this on herself."
Aunt Yang sighed and continued tidying up.
After tidying up, she knocked on the study door, "Young Master, I’m heading home now."
There was no response from inside. Knowing that the Young Master was a proud person, Aunt Yang paused and said again, "Young Master, when you argue with Miss, just make up with her. Girls hold onto their pride, but if you soften up a bit, everything will be fine."
Aunt Yang thought that the two had quarreled, and Gu Qimiao left home with her bag.
After Aunt Yang left, Shen Yanchen put down the pen in his hand, closed his eyes for a moment, then stood up, leaving the documents on the desk as they were, and walked out of the study.
He opened her room door. The bed was neatly made, her art supplies were still on the desk, and her art appreciation books with folded pages were still on the bedside table.
Sitting by the bed, he looked around the room. Thankfully, there were still traces of her presence.
Once she moved out, the house would return to being lifeless as it was before.
Sitting by the bed for a whole night, the ashtray gradually filled with cigarette butts, unable to alleviate his worries. He didn’t sleep a wink all night.
It was the same for Gu Qimiao at the hospital.
The hospital ward was very quiet, but she couldn’t sleep on the companion bed.
She worried about Gu Moming while also thinking about Shen Yanchen, her clear eyes staring at the ceiling all night until dawn.
The doctor came to give Gu Moming a brief check-up before preparing for the surgery.
Waiting outside the operating room was torturous. She went downstairs to pay the bills sent that morning.
The total was already eighty thousand, covering drugs, equipment, hospitalization fees, and surgery costs...
Looking at the bank balance message, Gu Qimiao sighed. Money sure was easy to spend.
Just when she thought she could finally save up, she found herself broke again.
"Miaomiao."
As she stood in the lobby worrying, she suddenly heard someone call her name. Turning her head, she saw Fang Shaobei walking towards her.
"Mr. Fang."
"How’s your brother?"
"He’s still in the operating room..."
They chatted as they walked upstairs. Neither noticed a man in a suit standing not far away, who had been there for a long time.
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