C4 A Life Without Money
Aaron walked up to Yang Fann, but didn't say anything. There was a disgusting fake smile on his face. To be honest, if one didn't look at one's character and appearance... Aaron's face could also be considered handsome, but at this moment, in Yang Fann's eyes... Aaron's face was extremely ugly.
"Young master Aaron!" Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Yang Fann forced a smile and greeted him.
"Yang Fann, I understand you. I will give you a job to earn money. Do you want to do it?" Aaron said with a smile.
Yang Fann knew Aaron better than his own dog. He knew there was nothing good about Aaron, so he politely declined, "Thank you for your kindness, young master, but I have a job now. I am really sorry."
"You little brat, I gave you face, but you don't want it?" Fatty Kara rushed up and wanted to hit Yang Fann. Looking at Kara, Yang Fann didn't even blink.
"Hey, fatty, I'm in a good mood today. I don't want to hit anyone!" Aaron stretched out his arm and stopped Kara. Then he said to Yang Fann, "You can earn some money by running errands for people all day long, but I don't like to force others. Come and find me when you've decided!" Then, he walked over with Kara and a group of servants in a grandiose manner.
"Tch, pretend to be your mother!" Yang Fann gave Aaron's back a middle finger.
The dull day passed quickly. Yang Fann bought a few steamed buns on the street and returned home.
"Dad, I'm back!" Yang Fann opened the door and placed the steamed buns on the table. Only then did he realize that the food he had prepared for his father in the morning had not been moved at all. He walked into the room and saw that his father was still lying on the bed. His body was still trembling.
"Father?" Yang Fann felt that something was wrong. He walked to the front of the bed and pushed his father, but he did not move.
"Dad, what happened to you? " Only then did Yang Fann get anxious. He pushed hard, but his father was still curled up on the bed, trembling. He said something vaguely in his mouth.
Yang Fann put his hand on his father's forehead, and only then did he realize that it was so hot that it was scary. He immediately panicked and ran out to find Uncle Wang.
"Uncle Wang, how is my father? After Uncle Wang finished checking his father's pulse, Yang Fann asked worriedly.
Uncle Wang looked at Yang Fann and sighed. "Your dad's injuries and the cold caused him to have a high fever. If he could take medicine in time, he would be fine in two or three days, but now..."
"How is he now? Is it hard to treat him?" Yang Fann asked eagerly.
"It's hard to say now. How about this, I'll prescribe the medicine for your father first and take a look at the situation first!" Uncle Wang thought for a moment and said to Yang Fann.
"Alright then..." Looking at his father who was in pain on the bed, Yang Fann felt uncomfortable in his heart. If he had been more careful when he went out in the morning, his father would not have been like this.
Two days later, Yang Fann's father's illness still did not get better. Yang Fann had not left his father's side for the past two days, and his heart was getting more and more anxious.
Yang Fann had no choice but to run to the medicine store again and ask Uncle Wang.
"Uncle Wang, why hasn't my father's condition improved? Is there any other way?" Yang Fann's face was full of worry. He had lost weight in the past two days.
"This kind of fever lasted for such a long time and still did not go away. If I continue to use the previous medicine, it will definitely be useless. I can only change it to another kind, but..." Uncle Wang stopped talking at this point.
"But what? Is this medicine able to cure my father?" Yang Fann asked hopefully.
"It's hard to say if it can be cured or not. The medicine I told you about is specifically used to treat this kind of high fever that never recovers, but the price is very high..." Uncle Wang said with some difficulty.
"It's fine. As long as it can cure my father, it's fine no matter how much it costs!" Yang Fann said anxiously when he heard that it could cure his father.
"You have to think about it. This packet of medicine costs one gold coin!"
"One gold coin? " When Yang Fann heard this number, his mouth opened wide. The total wealth he had in the past few years was less than ten gold coins, but he quickly calmed down. He looked at Uncle Wang with a firm gaze and said, "Use this kind of medicine. I want it now!"
After his father took the medicine that Uncle Wang gave him, his condition gradually eased. Although he was still in a coma, it was not as serious as before. Seeing his father gradually getting better, Yang Fann's worried heart finally relaxed.
However, another problem appeared. According to Uncle Wang, his father's illness needed five packs of medicine to fully recover, which meant that it would cost at least five gold coins. And he had only saved nine gold coins all these years, so he had used up more than half of it in an instant. The travel expenses to Preston were obviously not enough, and the dreams that he had been dreaming of for many years were shattered once again.
