Upon hearing Qiao Jing's words, Chi Yuhang was stunned and stammered:
"Um... no..."
Qiao Jing's icy eyes deepened, and she spoke solemnly.
"Chi Yuhang, the medicine I prescribed for you is only enough for the few days I specified. If you had prepared it for your grandfather as instructed, it should definitely be finished by now, but you did not come to Wonderful Hall to get the medicine yesterday."
The reason Chi Yuhang did not come for the medicine was surely that he did not want to just take from Wonderful Hall without paying.
Qiao Jing paused, then continued:
"Your grandfather's illness is very serious; he cannot stop his medication, otherwise everything he has taken so far will be wasted. I also told you last time not to worry about the medical expenses; you can pay them back gradually."
Chi Yuhang clenched his fists and took out a few hundred dollars from his pocket.
