A Flash Marriage Contract: Young Master Gu Keeps Me at His Mercy, and His Whole Family Kneels

Late at night, at Jiangcheng First People's Hospital.

The heart monitor's steady beeping echoed through the silent corridor, growing louder with every moment, like a hammer pounding against Shu Yunyang's heart.

Her fingertips were icy as she clutched the thin critical condition notice. The edges of the paper were crumpled in her grip.

"A brainstem glioma. The chances of a successful operation aren't high, and it'll cost at least 800,000 yuan." The doctor's cold, formulaic words still rang in her ears.

Eight hundred thousand yuan.

Shu Yunyang slowly slid down the icy wall and sat on the floor. She pulled out her phone, its pale glow illuminating her bloodless face.

Her bank balance: 2,785 yuan and 30 cents.

It was so absurd it felt like a joke.

Just then, her phone buzzed and a voice message popped up. It was from a debt collector.

She didn't even need to open it. The man's vulgar voice seemed to pierce the screen and roar straight into her ears. "Shu Yunyang! If you don't pay me back by tomorrow, I'll bring some guys to your place and smash that lousy door of yours!"