âYou still know how to come home?! Are you going to give this monthâs allowance?!â
Her step-mother Yang Su Ping rushed towards the door, her spit flying as her harsh words and complaints piled onto Bai Zhen Zhen.
Bai Zhen Zhen pushed the door open and gave her a look.
She had a sharp face, with lines surrounding her mouth from a perpetual frown, and a head full of permed hair.
âOh? You have nothing to say? You still have the guts to open your eyes wide and glare at me?â Yang Su Ping had her hands on her hips, throwing out another harsh complaint.
Bai Zhen Zhen ignored her, walking straight into the house.
The house had a simple structure of two rooms and a living area. The layout within was very simple, with most of the furniture rundown and old. To treat her fatherâs illness these few years, she had been scrimping and saving wherever she could.
Bai Zhen Zhen inspected her surroundings. Not seeing anyone else, she asked: âWhereâs my father?â
Yang Su Ping gave a cold laugh: âWhere else could he be?! If heâs not eating, then heâs sleeping! Where else could he be other than lying in bed?!â
As she was speaking, an innocent and scholarly looking girl walked out of a room.
âSister, youâre back.â The girl greeted Bai Zhen Zhen.
Bai Zhen Zhen guessed the girlâs identity. This should be her step-motherâs daughter, Bai Meng Ru. She was younger than her by two years, and was in her third year in university.
Though her step-sister was surnamed Bai, she had no blood relations with Bai Zhen Zhen. She was her step-mother and her ex-husbandâs daughter. After her step-motherâs ex-husband passed away, she brought her daughter Bai Meng Ru and married Bai Zhen Zhenâs father, conveniently changing her daughterâs surname as well.
âMeng Ru, youâve only slept for an hour, why did you come out? Youâre studying so hard, you should rest more when youâre home.â Yang Su Pingâs heart ached for her.
Bai Meng Ru gently replied: âI heard sister was back, so I came out to greet her.â
As she spoke, she gave Bai Zhen Zhen a smile.
Bai Zhen Zhenâs face didnât change.
As far as she knew, her step-sister wasnât anyone good. On the surface, she was warm and gentle, but deep in her heart, she had a lot of schemes.
In the original plot, her step-sister was jealous of her. Later on, she encouraged Ling Hao Chenâs fiancée to poison her father.
âGreet her, for what?â Yang Su Ping gave a cold snort, looking unhappily at Bai Zhen Zhen, âShe hasnât even provided your monthly allowance even after pushing it off for a week! If it continues on like this, our family might as well starve to death!â
If she was the original owner, she would have apologized to her step-mother and step-sister at this point to calm them down. After that, she would comfort and appease them, promising to work harder at earning money.
Unfortunately, Bai Zhen Zhen wasnât such a saint.
Though she didnât want to stir up trouble, but she definitely would not bear such unreasonable accusations.
Yang Su Pingâs words gave her an opportunity to interrogate her step-mother on the doubts she harbored while reading the book.
âAunty, your words are too ungrateful. What qualifications do you have to criticize me? We are all a part of this family, how can you just rely on me to earn money? Your daughter hasnât joined the workforce, so we wonât discuss that, but youâre an able-bodied, strong woman, yet you spend your days lazing about, arenât you embarrassed?!â
Yang Su Ping was shocked.
She was flustered by how Bai Zhen Zhen called her âAuntyâ.
In the past, Bai Zhen Zhen had obediently called her âMomâ, but she hadnât cared.
What was going on now, she changed the way she called her, and even her words were so rebellious?!
âSister, mom also has no choice, she needs to stay home to take care of dadâ¦â Bai Meng Ru tried to explain.
âDoesnât dad have lung cancer? Itâs not like heâs vegetative on the bed. He doesnât need someone to take care of him all the time.â Bai Zhen Zhen replied.
Yang Su Pingâs temper exploded: âBai Zhen Zhen, what do you mean by that? Are you turning your back on your parents now? As a daughter, shouldnât it be your responsibility to earn money to support your dad?!â
Bai Zhen Zhen found it both angering and funny.
What a shrew, changing the meaning of her words and shifting the topic.
She was too lazy to argue with these two people. Turning away, she opened the door to another room and walked in.
Her father was currently lying in bed, sleeping.
The way he was sleeping so deeply, he should have been exhausted. Even the argument in the living area couldnât wake him up.
âDad, Iâm home.â Bai Zhen Zhen sat by his bedside and shouted.
Father Bai woke up. Upon seeing his daughter home, he was elated.
âZhen Zhen, youâre homeâ¦â He arduously sat up on his bed, holding Bai Zhen Zhenâs hand, âAre you tired? Have you eaten? Dad will go cook for youâ¦â
âIâve⦠already eaten.â Bai Zhen Zhen unnaturally replied.
She was originally a little adverse to Father Baiâs intimate movement of holding her hand, but under the overwhelming love shining in his eyes, she was instantly touched.
Bai Zhen Zhen continued: âDad, I came back this time to discuss admitting you into hospital for treatment.â
âAdmitting into hospital?!â The moment she heard it was about money, Yang Su Ping immediately rushed in, âBai Zhen Zhen, what do you mean? Where do we have such money in the house to admit your dad into the hospital?! One night costs a few hundred dollars, not to mention the treatment fees!â
Bai Zhen Zhen calmly replied: âThe disease cannot be stopped just by eating medicine and not seeking treatment. Iâve already done my research. The medical field is very advanced now. Dadâs lung cancer hasnât reached the late stages. If he accepts surgery to treat it now, his survival within the next 5 and 10 years will increase to minimally 80% and 50% respectively.â
This information was precisely what the doctor said in the later parts of the plot, when the female lead sent her father to the hospital for treatment with the male leadâs aid.
âYouâre just speaking mere words! If he can be treated, who wouldnât want to be treated! Just purchasing medicine for your dad now already takes up a large part of the daily expenses, your sister still needs to study, learn balletâ¦â
âThen, how about we stop your daughterâs ballet lessons?â Bai Zhen Zhen retorted.
Yang Su Ping and Bai Meng Ru didnât have the time to respond when Father Bai became anxious first: âZhen Zhen, how could you say such things? We are one family, Meng Ru is your younger sister! My disease is probably incurable. Just leave me be, you donât have to buy medicine either⦠Ballet is Meng Ruâs dream, you canât destroy itâ¦â
In her heart, Bai Zhen Zhen thought to herself that the originalâs self-sacrificial generosity was probably learned from her father.
Yang Su Ping gloated at Bai Zhen Zhen, sarcastically saying: âMeng Ru has been intelligent since young, and also has talent in ballet. In the future, she will be a star! What does spending a little money now count as? In the future, she will earn way more than you!â
Bai Meng Ru stood by the side, pretending to be upset. Continuing her motherâs words with a sincere façade, she told Father Bai: âDad, wait till I start earning lots of money, I will definitely cure you.â
âGood, good!â Father Bai was extremely moved, âYou are both my good daughters!â
âAlright, letâs not talk about this.â Bai Zhen Zhen broke the heartwarming moment, âIâve already called a cab downstairs. Letâs go to the hospital now.â
Yang Su Pingâs mouth fell into an âoâ shape, her expression not knowing to laugh or cry: âBai Zhen Zhen, have you hurt your brain? You havenât given this monthâs allowance, yet you want to send your dad to the hospital?â
âSince I said Iâll send him to the hospital, naturally I have the ability to do so.â Bai Zhen Zhen helped her father to stand up.
Father Baiâs stature wasnât too tall, and was a little hunchbacked, having worked many years of manual labor when he was younger. With his disease now, his entire figure was skinny, his face sallow. Bai Zhen Zhen saw this, and her heart twisted in discomfort.
âZhen Zhen, I wonât go to the hospital.â Father Bai frowned, saying, âYour mother is right, going to the hospital requires money. As a small girl, itâs not easy for you to earn money and take care of this houseâ¦â
âDad, I have money. Relax.â Bai Zhen Zhen said.
âYou have money, my ass!â Yang Su Ping uncourteously spit out.
Only to hear a sound of âpaâ as Bai Zhen Zhen fished out the twenty thousand dollars cash from her bag, harshly throwing it on the floor.
Yang Su Ping: ââ¦â
****
The group of four sat in the cab towards the city centerâs hospital.
If she followed the original plot, Father Bai would also go to this hospital for treatment in the future. The hospital had a specialist in lung cancer surgery, Doctor Zhang. Bai Zhen Zhen remembered this event, thus directly bringing her father to find Doctor Zhang.
In the doctorâs office.
Doctor Zhang took a look at Father Baiâs medical history and previously taken X-Rays, saying: âLung cancer is a vicious form of disease attacking the respiratory system. The earlier itâs identified and treated, the better. We definitely cannot miss the timing to perform surgery. How about this, let the patient take a CT scan first. I will review the current situation, and we can discuss the surgery in the future.â
Yang Su Ping immediately asked: âDoctor, how much would the surgery cost?â
Father Bai was evidently very worried about this issue as well, his wrinkled fingers twisting together in anxiousness.
âThe surgery will cost around ten thousand dollars. Including the post-treatment care, etc⦠You should prepare at least thirty thousand dollars.â
âThirty thousand dollars?!â Yang Su Ping screamed in fright.
Doctor Zhang nodded his head: âThis is the medical fees for the basic surgery. If he doesnât recover well post-surgeryâ¦â
âNo, no surgery! Where will we get so much money for the surgery!â Yang Su Ping anxiously pulled at Father Baiâs sleeves.
Father Bai was initially sitting on the stool. After hearing what Doctor Zhang said, he immediately stood up.
âThat⦠Doctor, I wonât do the surgery now, in the futureâ¦â
Bai Zhen Zhen interrupted her fatherâs words.
âDoctor Zhang, Iâll have to trouble you to prepare the invoice for the CT. Iâll go pay now.â
âZhen Zhenâ¦â Father Baiâs eyes were full of panic, deathly afraid he was burdening Bai Zhen Zhen.
Bai Zhen Zhen patted his hand comfortingly: âRelax, dad, I have money.â
Disbelieve covered Father Baiâs face.
Yang Su Ping and her daughter exchanged looks, finding the situation strange in their hearts.
Doctor Zhang wrote out the invoice for the CT and passed it to Bai Zhen Zhen.
Bai Zhen Zhen opened her mouth again: âDad, you rest here first. I will be back soon after paying.â
Finishing her words, she walked out of the office.
Her steps were stable, only wanting to complete the current task before quickly going back to disrupting the plot as she wished.
Bai Zhen Zhen had just rounded the corner when a shadow came running from the other direction.
There wasnât enough time to stop, and they collided.
Just as Bai Zhen Zhen wobbled, about to fall to the ground, the other partyâs hands were quicker. Catching her waist, he pulled her back up, tightly hugging her in his embrace.
After that brief moment of fright, Bai Zhen Zhen immediately extracted herself from the manâs arms.
Before she even lifted her head, a notion flashed past her mind.
ââ Isnât this like those unexpected meeting plot armour in Mary Sue novels?!
ââ So this manâ¦