They Wanted to Pull My Plug, Now I'm a Millionaire

I collapsed in the kitchen and was rushed to the hospital. That very day, I was diagnosed with terminal lung cancer.

The nurse found my son's and daughter's numbers in my phone's emergency contacts.

But when she urged them to pay the admission deposit, not a single one of them stepped forward.

“You collapsed in the kitchen yourself. Why on earth should we be the ones paying for this?”

“We might be your kids, but we have our own families to feed. Aren't you just making things difficult for us?”

“Whatever. She is our biological mother, after all. How about we just split the medical bill?”