I suddenly stood up and hurriedly asked, "What happened? Which emergency room is it?"
She explained, "I'm not sure. It seemed like she suddenly had difficulty breathing. The operating room is on the fifth floor."
My mother was still in the hospital. She didn't even have a divorce yet, but my dad happily remarried and didn't even want to pick up our calls.
I took a deep breath and said, "My mother needs an operation. It costs around two hundred thousand. When my dad wakes up, tell him."
She sneered, "The wedding just happened in the afternoon, and now you're here to ask for money. Aren't you bullying people too much?"
I suddenly stood up and hurriedly asked, "What happened? Which emergency room is it?"
She explained, "I'm not sure. It seemed like she suddenly had difficulty breathing. The operating room is on the fifth floor."