The Cryogenic Betrayal
Language: en
Overnight, the family business went bankrupt, and mom and dad were both paralyzed in a car accident. I gave up my studies, used my tender shoulders to carry the heavy burden, and also carried their hope of survival. In three years. I sold plasma, worked as a human punching bag in underground fight clubs, and signed long-term clinical drug trial agreements. Working three high-risk manual jobs a day, just to pay off debts and gather high nursing fees. Until I was cleaning the exterior glass of a hotel at high altitude and saw. My parents, who should have been living in a nursing home,…