Chapter 245 It's really a ghost story!
Chapter 245 It's really a ghost story!
"Then I'm leaving, don't go back on your word!" Sister Hong said.
The bodyguard nodded repeatedly, pulled a wad of RMB from his pocket, and said, "Take it all, and don't come back!"
"No, no! It hasn't even been a day yet, how can I do that?"
Sister Hong waved her hand in refusal, smiled, quickly packed her things, and then fled the house.
"Why is this person acting so strangely?" the bodyguard asked, puzzled.
The other shook his head and said, "Never mind, it's a good thing they're gone. Young master, you should rest well, no one will bother you anymore."
Mo Yuan let out a soft "hmm" sound from the tip of his nose, and just as he closed his eyes, the sound of the door being pushed open rang out again.
The three of them looked towards the door at the same time, and saw a graceful figure walking over. Her beautiful eyes above the mask curved slightly as she said, "You sent the caregiver away? Then I'll have to take care of him myself."
The two bodyguards exchanged a glance, immediately realizing something, and their expressions behind their masks became quite varied.
So that's how it is...
"You two have been taking care of things for half the day, go and rest. I can manage here on my own." He Suye said, stepping forward with two bags of takeout containers in her hand, "Let's go out to eat, or there will be no one to guard the door if we get hungry."
Adhering to the principle of secrecy, Mo Yuan could not bring more bodyguards, so only these two were available.
The two bodyguards, who weren't with He Suye, didn't dare to take the fast food box after hearing her words. Instead, they turned their gazes to Mo Yuan, seeking his opinion.
“Go,” Mo Yuan said.
The two bodyguards then bent down to accept the money, thanked them, and quickly left the ward.
the other side.
Sister Hong took the card given to her by Miss He and rushed to the ATM on the first floor of the inpatient department. When the card showed a seven-digit number, Sister Hong's legs went weak and she actually knelt down on the ground.
"My goodness..."
The pretty lady didn't tell her how much money was in the card, only that it was definitely enough to treat her daughter's illness.
The doctor said her daughter's treatment would cost 100,000 yuan. She thought she only had 10,000 or 20,000 yuan in her card, which she was already very grateful for. Unexpectedly, there was a whole million yuan in it!
One million!
She had never seen so much money in her life!
It took Sister Hong a while to recover from her shock and retrieve her bank card two seconds before the machine automatically swallowed it.
"Sister Hong?" A harsh male voice rang out.
Hongjie subconsciously hid the card in her sleeve before turning around and seeing the head caregiver, known as Old Li, her expression was complex and hard to read.
She heard it all: Old Li was calling Miss He "poor and stingy," and he hadn't even offered her a glass of water!
Old Li was surprised to see Sister Hong, who was usually so humble, looking at him with such anger. He frowned slightly but didn't take it to heart. He simply asked, "What are you doing wandering around outside at this hour, staying in the patient's room? If you get fired again, I really can't keep you. You're ruining my reputation and delaying my business!"
Sister Hong pushed open the door of the ATM and walked out.
"What business is it of yours what I do wander around outside? You're just helping to introduce people, why are you wasting so much time talking?" After saying that, Sister Hong pushed Old Li's shoulder aside and walked towards another hospital building.
Old Li stood there blankly, unable to come to his senses for a long time.
Is this still the same Sister Hong who would burst into tears at the slightest harsh word he uttered, shrinking her neck and barely daring to breathe?
How come you dare to speak to him like this in the blink of an eye?
"He's gone too far! How dare he talk to me like that? We don't need to wait until this client is finished, kick her out now and make her pay the penalty for breach of contract!"
As soon as Old Li got home, he told his wife about it, slamming his fist on the table in anger as he spoke.
The woman was a bit calmer than Old Li; while she was angry, she also found it strange.
"Do you think it's possible that the customer pays her too much, so she looks down on us?"
"High salary? How high can the salary be in this industry? Can it be higher than ours? Stop talking, get her out of here! Tell her right now to come and pay the penalty for breach of contract!"
Just as Old Li finished speaking about the deterioration, a caregiver walked in, looking astonished, and said, "Old Li, do you know what I just saw?"
Old Li asked irritably, "Did you see a ghost?"
"This is unbelievable!" the caregiver exclaimed, patting her thigh. "When I went to pay for the surgery for the patient I was taking care of, I saw her pay the entire amount at once! My God, that's 100,000 yuan! Where did she make her fortune? How come she kept it all to herself?"
Now it was Old Li and his wife's turn to look like they'd seen a ghost.
After the caregiver finished gossiping, she went back to her work. Mr. and Mrs. Li looked at each other, and finally, a beautiful face appeared in their minds.
—I want the cheapest one.
—She's the one, I'm very satisfied.
--Keep the change, please.
The strange, beautiful girl's words still seemed vivid in their minds, causing them a sharp pain in their hearts.
"No, no way, impossible! Even if someone has a lot of money, can they just give away 100,000 yuan like that?" Old Li denied his own thoughts, but his heart was burning with anxiety, and he felt uneasy all over.
Seeing that his expression was off, the woman quickly reassured him, "You must have misread it. If she could afford the medical bills, would her daughter's surgery have been delayed until now? Does she only eat two steamed buns a day?"
"That's right!"
That must be it!
Old Li let out a sigh of relief, picked up his teacup and drank some water, finally finding some relief from the tightness in his chest.
Just then, the door was pushed open again, and before the person even stepped in, Sister Hong's loud voice rang out: "Old Li! Where are you?!"
Old Li was jolted awake; the water he was about to swallow choked him, and he coughed repeatedly.
Before today, Sister Hong always called him "Boss Li"!
This is absolutely outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!
After finally stopping coughing, Old Li immediately pointed at Sister Hong and said, "You've come at the right time! You're fired!"
"I want to resign!" Sister Hong said, following closely behind Old Li.
"You know you're wrong now... W-what? You want to resign?" Old Li realized what Sister Hong had said and his eyes widened in shock.
Sister Hong sneered and repeated, "Yes, I'm quitting. I'm not working for you anymore! You have no right to fire me!"
Old Li gritted his teeth: "Fine, you think you're all grown up now! You'll have to pay the penalty for breach of contract right now..."
Before he could finish speaking, there was a loud "bang" as Sister Hong slammed a stack of RMB on the table.
"The penalty for breach of contract is two thousand yuan, not a penny less. Check it yourself. If it's correct, return the contract to me, and we'll be even!"
"This, this..." Old Li stared blankly at the stack of red banknotes. It was money his wife had counted, not a penny more or less.
The woman couldn't help but ask, "Sister Hong, where did you get this money?"
Sister Hong didn't bother to hide it from her benefactor and said, "It was that young lady who hired me, who took pity on me and gave me a large sum of money for nothing. Ha—you wouldn't even serve me a glass of water back then, you dogs who rely on their master's power, I spit on you!"
After saying that, Sister Hong turned and left.
Just as the woman was about to chase after him to ask for details, she saw Old Li's eyelids twitch and he faint.
"Help! Someone help me!" the woman screamed in terror.
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