"Hospital? She hasn't earned money for us yet, and she still wants to spend our money? Just drag her to the outskirts and bury her! Don't let her die in our place. It's bad luck!" Wen Yunfang scolded that person without thinking.
"Young Miss, she hasn't died yet. Shouldn't we send her to the hospital to try and save her? We might be able to sell her for a good price." The man asked. Jiang Yao saw a flash of pity in his eyes.
"Save her? Do you know how much money it'll cost to save her? If you have the money, then send her to the hospital! Send her to the hospital and have the doctor call the police for her! What an idiot! You're a man, and you want to achieve something great with me?!" Wen Yunfang was furious. After scolding him, she punched and kicked the man for a long time before she stopped. "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and get someone to drag her away! Are you waiting for us to collect her body?"