Maybe he was afraid I wouldn't believe him, so Lyle sent several more photos in succession.
In addition to photos of my mom lying in a hospital bed, there were also several hospital bills attached.
Only then did I learn that Lyle had been unwilling to buy medicine for my mom. After days of vomiting and diarrhea, she finally couldn't endure it anymore. Once she got to the hospital, they discovered she had liver cancer as well.
When I rushed to the hospital, my mom was already awake. Lyle was sitting by the bedside, feeding her.
Seeing me, Lyle was the first to speak. "The doctor said that Mom needs at least five hundred thousand dollars for the surgery. Hurry up and pay the money so they can schedule the operation."
I reflexively asked, "What five hundred thousand dollars?"
Lyle frown
