After chatting with Xia's mother for a while, Yang Chen took the initiative to leave, and Xia He took the opportunity to follow Yang Chen out of the ward.
"Xia He, what do you have to say to me?"
Xia He didn't say anything until he arrived at the parking lot, which made Yang Chen a little confused.
Xia He pondered for a moment, then suddenly took out a piece of paper and stuffed it into Yang Chen's hand.
"What's this?"
Yang Chen asked doubtfully.
Xia He suddenly looked at Yang Chen seriously: "This is the IOU I wrote. Because I don't know how much my mother's illness will cost for the time being, so I left the amount owed until the detailed list of expenses comes out.
, fill it in again.”
Yang Chen looked stunned, but he soon figured out something. This silly woman must have known about the fact that she donated 50 million to establish a fund because of her mother.
"Xia He, what are you doing?"
Yang Chen didn't hesitate at all and tore the IOU into pieces.
"I donated a sum of money to establish a uremia fund in the hospital, not for you, but to treat more patients. Besides, my aunt's disease already meets the fund's conditions. Why did you give me an IOU?" Yang Chen was annoyed.
said.
He helped Xia He save his mother because he saw himself in Xia He five years ago and thought of his mother, so he established the fund.
Of course, even if he doesn't set up a fund, he will help Xia He for free. After all, this woman is Xiaoxiao's benefactor.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Yang Chen tore up an IOU, Xia He took out another one: "I knew you wouldn't accept it, so I prepared two copies."
"No matter what the reason is, you have helped me enough. I don't want to owe you too much anymore. I'm afraid I can't afford it. You must accept this IOU. I will go out to find a job recently. On the basis of ensuring my life,
I will pay you back every month."
Xia He looked serious and looked extremely determined.
Yang Chen smiled bitterly and took the IOU: "You are forcing me to accept your IOU!"
Seeing Yang Chen accept the IOU, a relaxed smile appeared on Xia He's face: "It is only natural to pay back debts. I am very grateful that you can help my mother bear all the treatment expenses."
"Okay, since you insist, I'll accept it."
Yang Chen reluctantly collected the IOU.
"This woman is so innocent and lovely!"
After separating from Xia He, Yang Chen casually threw the IOU into the trash can nearby, shook his head bitterly, thought for a while, and said: "I don't know if dad's side has stabilized, so I'd better go to his side.
Let's see!"
After he finished speaking, he got in the car and left.
At the same time, in the suburbs, Longhe Building Materials Warehouse.
The company had a large amount of steel to be delivered today, and Qin Dayong personally came to the warehouse to keep an eye on it.
"Are the goods ready?"
Qin Dayong, wearing a safety helmet, asked the person in charge of the warehouse.
The person in charge nodded quickly: "The inventory has been completed. No problem. The truck will be here soon. After loading, it will be sent directly to the construction site to complete the handover."
"Take me to see it!"
After Qin Dayong finished speaking, he took the lead and walked towards the warehouse, with the person in charge quickly following behind him.
"Gah~"
At this moment, there were several harsh sounds of tires scraping the ground in front of the warehouse door.
Everyone looked towards the source of the sound and saw seven or eight black Passats parked at the door of the warehouse, led by a black Mercedes-Benz G.
Soon, more than twenty men in black clothes rushed out of the Passat, each of them carrying a stick in his hand.
From the back seat of the big G, a middle-aged figure walked out. There was a very obvious scar on the left half of his face, and there was a cross of death tattooed on his chin, which continued to his neck.
This middle-aged man is Long San, whom Zhao Hua found just last night.
"Who are you?"
When the person in charge of the warehouse saw these people, he suddenly panicked and asked questions quickly.
Long San didn't even look at him. He waved his hand and gave an order: "Block the door!"