Luo Zhiyong couldn't help but fume with anger every time he saw Luo Cuilan. If it wasn't for the fact that she was his own little sister, he would have driven her out long ago.
He glared at Luo Cuilan and responded with a dark face, "Luo Cuilan, stop spouting all that nonsense. Just tell me, how much money did you bring for medical treatment in the city?"
"I…" Luo Cuilan hesitated, then said defiantly, "Nothing, not a single cent."
Luo Zhiyong was so angry he was at a loss for words and then coldly asked her, "Do you think the city hospitals are charity houses, that you can get treatment without paying a dime or what?"
"You…" Luo Cuilan bit her lip, glared at Luo Zhiyong, and then stomped her foot and complained to Zhou Yunmei, "Mom, look at big brother."
Upon seeing this, Zhou Yunmei glanced at Luo Cuilan and signaled her to stay quiet.
