"His son scraped together only a little over 110,000."
"What impressed me most was that this young man almost went to all his relatives, even..."
He Biao suddenly stopped, as if he had thought of some important detail.
"Oh right! Late one night he came to my office, saying he still needed over ten thousand and couldn't borrow it anywhere, asking if he could get the treatment first and pay later."
He Biao shook his head and smiled wryly, "You understand the hospital regulations, we're quite helpless too."
Jiang An keenly caught this detail, "You said he eventually scraped together all the fees?"
"Do you know through what channel?"
"This..." He Biao frowned and lightly tapped the rim of the cup with his finger.
"I'm not sure specifically, but the payment records should be traceable."
"I recall his father recovered quite well afterward, it was..."
The doctor suddenly lowered his voice, "Considered a small miracle in our department."
