Hong Kong City First Hospital.

Although it is already half past six in the evening, the hospital is still bustling with people.

Chen Jiahui wore a mask and walked into Ward 317 on the 15th floor of the inpatient department under the leadership of Ma Qiang. When he saw someone coming in, the patients and family members in the ward turned their heads to look over.

Among them was a very thin man, who was only in his early thirties and had a slight stoop in his back. He was sitting next to the hospital bed, peeling apples for the pale boy on the bed.

Except him.

The boy's hand was still being held by a woman, who should be his mother. The mother and son were talking about something and took the apple handed by the man. The woman quickly placed it in front of the boy, as if she wanted him to take a few bites, but the boy tried his best to

Shake his head.

I saw Ma Qiang wearing glasses and Chen Jiahui wearing a mask.

The man seemed to have remembered something, and his face instantly showed an excited look.

He didn't expect it.

Chen Jiahui actually came here in person. Originally, he had been waiting for news for the past two days.

Chen Jiahui did not speak directly. Instead, he placed the doll he bought and the candy that the child liked to eat on the counter of the hospital bed. When the woman saw this situation, she quickly said, "What are you..."

"fine"

Chen Jiahui replied softly, "I am your husband's friend."

Said.

Chen Jiahui reached out and touched the boy's head and said, "I wish you a speedy recovery."

Immediately, Chen Jiahui glanced around the ward again, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. They were all children about the same age as boys, but all of them were tortured by illness.

When I was old enough to go to school, I lived in the hospital.

At an age when I should be running around, I can only lie on this hospital bed.

It would be okay if Chen Jiahui didn't see it, but once he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but feel sympathy in his heart. After thinking about it, Chen Jiahui turned to look at the man, and then walked out of the ward with Ma Qiang.

The man immediately understood what he meant.

Just as he was about to follow him out, his wife suddenly pulled him back and asked in a low voice, "Isn't he asking you for money?"

"no"

The man whispered in his wife's ear, "The person wearing the mask should be Chen Jiahui."

A moment.

The woman's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but shine brightly. She patted her wife on the shoulder. The man gave her a "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything" look, and then touched his son's head.

Chen Jiahui did not talk to the man in the corridor outside the ward.

He took the elevator downstairs, then came to the parking area, opened the door and got in. Ma Qiang and the man got into the car one after another. Chen Jiahui took off his mask and said, "How much does your son's transplant cost!?"

"The doctor said four to five million"

The man hesitated for a moment and said, "But I guess it's not enough."

"kindness"

Chen Jiahui nodded and said, "You know, if you want something, you have to pay something. Although I have some empathy, I am not a saint. Paying you five hundred thousand in one time does not put any pressure on me, but you first

You have to let me know that my money is worth it.”

"I understand"

The man took out an ID and handed it over.

Chen Jiahui opened it and took a look. Without any reaction, he started his car directly.

Out of the hospital.

Chen Jiahui asked the man to drive.

The man thought Chen Jiahui was testing his driving skills and started driving directly.

"Mr. Chen, where are you going!?"

The man asked.

"You drive forward"

Chen Jiahui replied.

The man's car drove smoothly. After a while, Chen Jiahui pointed in another direction. The man was obedient and went around. Then Chen Jiahui asked him to turn around. When the car returned to the hospital parking lot, Chen Jiahui turned to look at the man and said with a smile, "You

Not worth half a million..."

"Mr. Chen, are you talking about the vehicle following behind!?"

Before Chen Jiahui finished speaking, the man spoke.

Chen Jiahui was stunned for a moment.

He immediately laughed and said, "Sorry, I said it wrong. Next...".

The man opened the car door and got out of the car. Just after he got off the car, Ma Qiang, who was wearing glasses, also followed. Chen Jiahui did not stay in the hospital. He chose to drive away.

Not long after he left.

The man knocked on the glass of the car behind him. When the window was pressed down, the man grabbed the person in the car by the collar and forcefully dragged the person's head out.

"What are you doing!?"

The driver quickly got out of the car. He stretched out his hand as if to pull away the man who was beating his companion, but unexpectedly the man grabbed his finger with his backhand.

"Someone asked me to tell you, just follow me once or twice, don't follow me all day long."

Pressing his head against the car window, the man spoke.

"You are breaking the law"

"Chen Jiahui asked you to do this, right? I'm going to sue him and explode him."

The two paparazzi started shouting.

Ma Qiang patted the man's hand, indicating that he could let go. When the man let go of the two of them, Ma Qiang smiled and said, "I'm sorry, you two, there was a little misunderstanding. By the way, did you just say Chen Jiahui!? No."

Sorry, we don’t know him, but my friend took action and I will definitely give you some compensation."

Finished.

Ma Qiang took out two prepared checks, stuffed them into the pockets in front of the two of them, and said, "Find a high-end place to take a bath, and ask a beautiful woman to massage you. Once a person relaxes, the anger will naturally dissipate."

"

As he was speaking, the man took out the memory card of the camera in the car and crushed it.

Seeing his move, Ma Qiang secretly praised him.

As expected, he is a professional, and he is so professional in everything he does.

"Made, Chen Jiahui actually found someone to beat us. I have to kill him."

When Ma Qiang left with the man, one of the reporters had an angry look on his face. However, he waited for a long time and did not see the same indignation from his companion. When he turned around, he saw his companion staring blankly at the check in his hand.

He leaned over to take a look.

His eyes gradually widened.

Five hundred thousand.

immediately.

He immediately took out the check in the pocket in front of him, which was also of the same amount. For a moment, both of them were breathless, and they were both shocked by Chen Jiahui's generous move.

After swallowing, the reporter asked in an uncertain tone, "Do you want to tell the boss!?"

"go back"

The driver's voice was trembling.

Too arrogant.

It's one million at a time. Not to mention not hurting them, even if they break one of their legs, the money will be enough to comfort the injured leg.

As for the anger, there was no trace left after the offensive of so much money. On the way back, the driver was silent for a long time and said, "Be polite to Chen Jiahui from now on. If you take pictures of something, give it to Chen Jiahui to take a look first."

Too much money.

What they hold is not very stable either.

But at this moment, the two of them no longer mentioned anything like "tell the boss".

As soon as Ma Qiang and the man returned to the hospital, he received a call from Chen Jiahui.

"Tell Li Jin that I will cover all of his son's medical expenses and will not deduct them from his salary. He will come back to work after his son has the transplant surgery."

Chen Jiahui hesitated for a moment and then said, "Go and see how many children with leukemia there are in the hospital and make a statistics. If... there are not many, give each of them 500,000. Don't say it's from me. I don't want that."

Reputation, and you can work with me from now on! Quit your headhunting job."

Hang up the phone.

Ma Qiang took several deep breaths before suppressing his inner excitement.
Chapter completed!