Chapter 77

There is no such word as 'expensive' in his dictionary.

He can afford to buy whatever he wants in the world.

"Yes, special medicine is needed after a vegetative person wakes up. One dose costs fifty thousand. She needs one every month and needs to take it for five consecutive years. Only then can she make a good recovery."

Shawn frowned deeply.

A sharp voice suddenly sounded, "Please give it to my mother!"

Gale broke in.

She was still holding the sachet tightly in her hand, looking at him expectantly and cautiously...

Such a high-priced special medicine… Well, she could not afford it.

However, Shawn could.

Shawn's deep eyes flashed when he saw the sachet in her hand.

His words were still very ruthless, "I'll give you this opportunity to be filial, Gale. You can go to the hospital now to pay the bills and prescribe medicine for your mother."

Fifty thousand, once a month.

That was too much money for Gale.

Shawn said indifferently, "If you can't do it, don't ask for it."

He