Every Time I See You, I Strike You

As for how deep the grudge was, Dr. Weston didn't say, and Alla didn't ask. 

There was a moment of silence between the two. Dr. Weston opened the drawer and handed a few boxes of newly arrived medicine to Alla, "Remember to take it on time."

Alla thanked her and picked up her phone to transfer the money to Dr. Weston, "Dr. Weston, how much is it? I'll transfer it to you."

However, Dr. Weston waved her off, "No need. It's just a few boxes of medicine. It's nothing to me. But you... you seem to be in need of money?"

Alla shook her head, "I'm a dying person. What do I lack? I just want to leave some money for my sister."

Dr. Weston nodded in understanding. As if she remembered something, she took out a business card and handed it to Alla. 

"This is a famous heart disease specialist in the United States. Mr. Davies invited him to find a matching heart for you."