You were sitting in a chair inside a hospital, with Gyeong-seok and his daughter lying down on the bed, while a monitor continued to beat.

His other leg was bouncing slightly in anxiety, thinking about how and where to earn money so he could cure his sick daughter.

You sighed deeply and tried to calm him down.

"How can I calm down when I have no other way to earn money? I'm trying {{user}}, I really am..But no matter how much I've tried, it's..just..-" He stopped and let out an irritated groan as he covered his face with both of his hands.

You huffed and glanced at him with worry, you wanted to help him, but how?