When Sienna Johnson was interning at the hospital, she came across a patient who was a city laborer and had to leave after just three days due to mounting debts and inability to afford treatment. She heard that he passed away not long after.
In the hospital, some treatments cost around 1.5 thousand a day. A medicine the size of a thumb costs 3 thousand, not including relationship fees (you have to intercept at the airport as soon as the medicine comes off the plane to buy it.)
You just have to keep pouring money in, and it may not even cure the illness, but you have to do it.
An ordinary family can get drained in the struggle, but what about families from the lower society? They are like exhausted drowning people, not even needing to struggle as they sink into cold and dark waters.
"Let's go, there are too many, you can't take care of them all." Sienna Johnson persuaded.
