Domineering love addiction: Mr. Mu's sky-high bride

Chapter 56 Anonymous Donations
The family member of the patient handed over his dirty kettle that he had used for countless years: "Here, I will pay you!"

Chen Mengyao didn't reach out to pick it up, goosebumps arose: "There is a kettle and I don't know how to pick it up? Are you sick?!"

The other party's family members were all there, and they stood up aggressively: "Who is sick?! Isn't it just a kettle? If it is broken, can it be with you? What kind of virtue is it?!"

Jiang Ling has been a wealthy wife all her life, and she has never seen such a battle, so she directly protected Chen Mengyao behind her: "It's okay, Yaoyao, you can buy another one, don't make a fuss, it's too noisy and your dad can't sleep well."

Chen Mengyao gave the family a hard look, and angrily slammed the door out.At this moment, her face seemed to have the three characters of "not to be messed with", and she walked with wind, whoever messed with her would be unlucky!

When she got out of the elevator, she just rushed out, but she bumped into someone, and she was upset at first, so she shouted loudly: "Don't you have eyes? Don't you know how to get down first and then up?!"

Jing Shaoqing, who covered his chest and turned pale after being knocked down, became even more ugly when he heard this tone: "Grandma, I stood outside the elevator and didn't move. Who did I provoke? You bumped into it yourself. !"

Chen Mengyao saw that she was an 'acquaintance', and immediately rolled her eyes: "Who am I? I only have a tall body but no brains, get up!"

Jing Shaoqing grabbed her: "Wait a minute, why don't I lose my mind? You seem to have a big opinion on me. May I ask where did I offend you? Not only did I not offend you, but I also saved you. You owe me 50 and I haven't asked you to pay it back."

Mentioning the word 'owing money', Chen Mengyao's mentality exploded: "I have no money, and my family owes tens of millions. Even if you ask me to pay it back, I can't afford it! You haven't provoked me, I'm just a simple You don't like it, is it okay? Let go!"

Jing Shaoqing immediately let go of his hand, muttering in his heart, did this little thing eat explosives today?
After taking the elevator upstairs, he passed the nurse's station and asked, "How is my mother today?"

The little nurse on duty said hurriedly and courteously: "The situation is very good, and I can almost be discharged from the hospital in a few days."

He said thank you, and when he left, he suddenly heard the little nurse talking to his colleagues: "The patient in bed 31 is not in good condition, it looks like he can't afford the medical bills."

"Isn't that right? My family is bankrupt, so what can I pay for it? I guess I'll have to wait until I die, and I still owe a lot of debts. The jewelry processing factory that used to be number one in our emperor collapsed as soon as it was said, tsk tsk... "

Jing Shaoqing stopped, paused for a few seconds, and then turned back: "You are talking about... is it Chen Zhong?"

The little nurse said: "Yes, he is also in our inpatient department, he has a heart problem, hey..."

He pondered for a moment and asked, "How much medical expenses does Chen Zhong owe?"

The little nurse looked it up and said, "At present, I owe more than 1 yuan, and there will be an operation soon. Because the money is not in place, I have been delaying it, and it will cost about [-] yuan."

Jing Shaoqing said: "I helped him, including the surgery money, as my donation, anonymously."

The little nurse looked shocked: "You know Chen Zhong...?"

Jing Shaoqing smiled wryly: "No, I know his daughter."

The little nurse suddenly had the feeling that the wealthy son-in-law had been snatched away by others, and her disappointment could not be concealed in her tone: "Uh... well, I will help you."

In Mu's house, Wen Yan organized all her money, and posted the paintings she had drawn before for sale online, but the income from selling paintings was unstable. She suddenly regretted that she had resigned too hastily. Things like this will happen, and now that she doesn't have a stable income, it's hard for her to do anything.

First, she transferred the money in her hand to Chen Mengyao, fearing that Chen Mengyao would not want it, she also deliberately told her: We can get through the difficulties together, with me and Shen Jie, you are not alone, don't be brave at this time.

When Chen Mengyao received the money and information, tears finally burst into tears. She was crying as she walked to the hospital with her newly bought thermos, completely ignoring the surprised eyes of passers-by.

The road to Yuanjia is narrow, and Jing Shaoqing is leaving the hospital. Seeing her from a distance, the funnyness overshadows the sympathy: "No... what are you doing? They didn't ask you to bargain for a hot water bottle?"

Chen Mengyao rolled his eyes at him: "You want to take care of it?"

He suddenly had the idea of ​​making a living and wanting to tease her: "Is it okay if I ask? Why are you so jealous of me?"

The more she looked at him, the more panicked she felt in her heart, and she cried even more angrily: "Woooooo... You came to the hospital... for the andrology department, right? Have you got syphilis?"

The corners of Jing Shaoqing's mouth twitched, and the eyes of the passers-by turned from admiration for the handsome man to disgust: "You can pull it down! I'm leaving, and you can cry slowly by yourself, so that others won't think that I'm putting you down." What's wrong!"

Chen Mengyao looked at his back as he ran away in a hurry, and shouted loudly: "If you are sick, you must be treated! There is nothing shameful!"

Back in the ward, Jiang Ling dragged her aside excitedly: "Yaoyao, some kind people have donated money, so your dad can have the surgery."

Chen Mengyao was a little surprised: "Well-meaning people? When something happened to our family, we all avoided it. Who would donate money so kindly?"

Jiang Ling shook her head: "I don't know. The nurse told me that he didn't want to disclose his name. The total is more than 20 yuan. The nutrition expenses in the later period are all included. If anyone is found out in the future, he must repay him well. The icing on the cake is not necessarily the icing on the cake. They are friends, and those who give charcoal in need must be benefactors."

Chen Mengyao couldn't stand the torture of curiosity, so she went directly to the nurse's desk: "Miss nurse, who donated the money to my dad?"

The little nurse said with a half-smile: "People say they are anonymous, so it's hard for us to say, Ms. Chen, the other party only said they know you, other... I really can't say anything else."

Chen Mengyao frowned: "Know me? You know me a lot, how can I know who it is? This is for me to guess? Otherwise, you can tell me how tall that person is, and I can almost know what he looks like." gone."

The little nurse was aroused with the desire to 'confess', and could hardly hold back her words: "You are young, handsome, tall, and rich~ that's all I can say, don't ask, don't ask me any more. I can't bear it..."

Chen Mengyao didn't make things difficult for the nurse anymore, and kept guessing who it was. She was young, handsome, tall, and rich. There were quite a few people like this around her, but there were almost none who would lend a helping hand now. If it was Shen Jie , he will not be anonymous.

She subconsciously thought of Zhanchi. Although Zhanchi had no money, it was not ruled out that he would raise money. If he donated more than 20 at once, the nurse would of course feel rich...

(End of this chapter)