Berkeley, the poorest neighborhood in Los Angeles.

How poor are you? Rangers are up to 40% of the neighborhood.

Looking around, all are homeless.

Boale and his family live in this neighborhood.

Dirty mess can no longer describe the poverty of this neighborhood.

Even the cashiers of the golden arches need bulletproof glass.

Any restaurant is only open from 10 am to 4 pm.

Beyond four in the afternoon, he will be robbed.

Boale returned to his house, and his wife's voice came immediately.

"Vuitton, where did you go last night?" His wife questioned with a bit of tone.

"Drinking with friends," Boale replied tiredly.

"Do you know that we need money now? Do you know that Claire needs medical bills? Do you know that we haven't paid our rent, utilities, and phone bills this month? Do you still have a drink?

The wife's tone became increasingly angry: "Why can't you find a serious job?"

"Do you think I don't want to? But who would want a guy who has been in prison?" Boale also growled deafeningly.

"Then why did you go to prison?"

The couple has begun a daily quarrel.

Just then, a weak voice interrupted the couple's voice.

A little girl, holding a somewhat dirty rag doll, stood by the door of the bedroom: "Cough ... Daddy, Mommy, have you quarreled again?"

The couple immediately stopped the war.

"No, Daddy Mommy is acting."

"Then you don't act, OK, Claire doesn't like you acting."

Beaule stared at his wife, then looked at his daughter as gently as possible: "Of course, no problem."

Claire's face was very bad, because she was born with no immune function, commonly known as the glass man.

The couple did not have the financial means to create a completely isolated environment for her.

So she needs to take antibiotics constantly.

But as she took it more often, the effects of antibiotics began to diminish.

Both the body and the bacteria in her body began to develop resistance.

This caused her to be infected with some bacteria frequently over the past two years, with the slightest symptoms being a high fever.

What is more serious is the physiological imbalance, serious functional disorders, and even temporary failure.

To completely solve Claire's illness, only institutional changes can be made.

That is, bone marrow transplantation, by grafting other people's bone marrow to generate the immune system in your body.

And Boale's bone marrow matches Claire.

However, for a bone marrow transplant, the cost of the operation is $ 200,000.

This is something Boale simply couldn't get out.

Claire is five years old, and when she was one year old, Boale was in prison.

It was because she was embarrassed to raise Claire's surgery costs.

As a result, it is conceivable that he did not get the money and went to jail.

"Daddy, I want you to sleep with me."

"Okay." Boale looked so fleshy, but facing his daughter.

It was as if he had changed his face, never showing a trace of wickedness.

Lying on the bed hugging Claire, Claire whispered, "Daddy, I'm a bit upset."

Boale's heart shook, and he had a bad hunch: "Where are you uncomfortable?"

"I don't feel air."

Boale suddenly sat up. "When did it start?"

"It started last night."

Claire scratched her neck. There were many slight scratches on her neck.

"Catch it like this every time, it seems better."

Claire opened his mouth and began to inhale, inhale ...

However, Claire didn't seem to get better this time.

Beauale quickly notified his wife and called the emergency number.

At this time, the couple had no time to quarrel.

Follow the ambulance to the hospital.

Claire was taken to the emergency room, and the couple waited anxiously outside for the results.

After a while, a doctor stepped out of the emergency room, took off his mask and looked at the couple in front of him.

"You are the parents of the patient?"

"Yes, how is Claire?"

"Do you know the specifics of the patient?"

The two were more and more disturbed, and Boale asked, "What happened to Claire?"

"The chain reaction caused by the bacterial infection caused her respiratory tract inflammation."

"But she took antibiotics three days ago."

"From our blood test report, antibiotics have completely failed her, which means that as soon as she leaves the quarantine room of the hospital, she will be infected with bacteria immediately." The doctor said, "I recommend that you arrange her surgery immediately, even if Being in a quarantine room does not mean she is absolutely safe. "

Boalay sat flat on his chair, eyes full of despair.

His wife covered her face and sobbed in a low voice.

Just then, Boale's phone rang.

Beauale did not answer the phone, but the phone rang again.

Beauale glanced at the call, then walked silently to a no-one's corner.

"Boss."

"Boale, are you busy?"

"Boss ... I want to borrow money from you."

"How much to borrow?"

"US $ 200,000, I promise, I will pay you back, no matter how much interest you pay."

"Boale, are you short of money?"

"My daughter needs surgery, but I can't get it for the time being, but I promise, I can get money." Boale said repeatedly.

"Boale, borrowing money is impossible."

Boale's face became very ugly, and he had expected this result long ago.

After all, he didn't have a stable job at all.

The other party is his boss, but not his dad, how could he lend money to him.

That's all a fool.

"But ..." At that moment, the person on the other side of the phone said, "I have a job on hand, would you like to answer it? If you take it, then there should be no problem with giving your daughter money for surgery. . "

"What work? I'll take it."

"Jail."

"What? Is it guilty?"

"Yes, neither."

"I do not understand……"

"I'll give you an address. You go there and wait. Someone will come in contact with you."

"Okay." Boale was too late to think of more questions, and hurried to the address.

This is an empty beach without anyone, everywhere is rubble and rotten wood washed ashore.

Boale is waiting here with all his heart.

However, until it was dark, no one came.

Just when he thought the other party had a good appointment, a figure appeared not far away.

Beaule immediately rushed to the figure.

When he ran close, he discovered that he was an Asian.

Beauale was hesitant, and asked, "You are the one our boss said?"

Chen Yan looked at Boale with a smile: "Are you short of money?"