Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

"So that's how it is." Song Qingzhu said.

"Dr. Song, don't worry. We have money. I just don't know the place where I live and have no way out. Besides, I don't worry about other doctors treating my mother. You can show us the way, and I will take my mother to see a doctor." It's alright." Aunt Yan's son said quickly.

"You and Aunt Yan are both my friends. Even if you don't have money, I have to help. How about this? I'll give you an address. It's the hospital where I work. You can bring Aunt Yan over here and stay here. I'll make a decision after checking. How to treat it." Song Qingzhu said.

"Thank you, thank you so much. I just know that you are a good person. My mother always said that I have a relationship with you. You are our family's great benefactor." Aunt Yan's son said excitedly.

"You're welcome, pack up quickly and bring Aunt Yan to the hospital, don't delay." Song Qingzhu instructed, for patients, time is life, and often a minute of delay will see a life fall.

"Okay, then I'll hang up Dr. Song, and I'll take my mother there right away, and I'll thank you when we meet!" Aunt Yan's son said gratefully.

"Go, call me when you arrive." Song Qingzhu said.

After Aunt Yan hung up the phone, Song Qingzhu made a few calls to colleagues in the original hospital and asked them to help arrange wards and so on.It was almost noon when all this was done.

She went downstairs and saw that Rong Junchu was still in the living room, sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking down at the documents in his hand.

Rong Junchu heard footsteps and raised his head to look at her.

Song Qingzhu felt very uncomfortable, and explained, "I'll come down to drink some water."

Rong Junchu didn't speak, just lowered his head and continued to work.

Song Qingzhu came to the restaurant, opened the refrigerator door, took out a bottle of ice water, unscrewed the cap and took a sip.

"Teacher Yang Yang called just now." Rong Junchu said abruptly.

"Cough cough cough...cough cough cough..." Song Qingzhu choked, and almost burst into tears.

"I'm so excited now, what's the point of going to see the teacher later." Rong Junchu said.

"Teacher, what did Teacher Yangyang say when he called?" Song Qingzhu trotted to Rong Junchu with a water bottle in his hand, and asked anxiously.

Compared to her impatience, Rong Junchu was very calm. He raised his head to look at her, and said calmly, "Mr. Yangyang said that he hoped that you would pick up Yangyang from school this afternoon, and wanted to talk to you alone about the child's growth."

"Talk to me about Yangyang's growth, how should I answer it, I don't know, why talk to me, I'm not Yangyang's parent, okay?"

"But the teacher doesn't know, the little girl Xixi told everyone yesterday that Yang Yang's mother is a beautiful woman and rich." Rong Junchu showed a little helplessness when he said this.

"Can I not go? I don't even know what to say when I see the teacher. Wouldn't it be more embarrassing to talk about what to do if I'm out of help?" Song Qingzhu begged with a full face. I didn't expect that yesterday's things would be quite relieved, but to bear such serious consequences.

She has no children yet, and she is still a child herself. It is really scary to be called by the teacher to the kindergarten to talk.

"No, the teacher asked you to go by name." Rong Junchu said, this matter is a certainty that you can't escape, and it's useless for her to say anything.

"But yesterday's incident would not have turned out like that if you hadn't contributed to it. You have to take half of the responsibility. I can pick Yangyang up from school this afternoon, but you have to go with me." Song Qingzhu said.

If you can bring one more of this kind of thing, it counts as one. Besides, Rong Junchu is so handsome and aloof, and also has the function of avoiding idlers. Maybe the teacher will be fascinated by him when he sees him, and forget to talk to her. Education is an issue.

"Impossible, I have a business to discuss this afternoon." Rong Junchu picked up the documents on his lap, and showed her a thick dozen.

"Children's education is more important than making money. You are the closest person to Yangyang. You can make a point of this kind of thing, so as not to lose the big." Song Qingzhu tried his best to persuade him, thinking that the matter was serious enough, so he said I can put down the work at hand and go to see the teacher with myself.

Besides, he loves Yang Yang so much, what's wrong with making less money?
"This afternoon's business is worth 5000 million yuan, will you pay me?" Rong Junchu asked.

"Why?" Why should she pay for it? It's not because she owes him.

"That's right, go down and see the teacher yourself." Rong Junchu smiled triumphantly.

"But Yangyang is your nephew, not my son. After all, he is the closest to you." Song Qingzhu said.

"The teacher thinks you are Yang Yang's mother, but there is no way out of this matter." Rong Junchu frowned slightly, looking a little embarrassed.

"What way?" Song Qingzhu jumped up when he heard this!
"I'll go for you, and you pay me for the loss." Rong Junchu said calmly, his pair of deep eyes never moved away from her face.

"Is there a mistake? 5000 million, how can I pay for it? Even if I sell me, it won't be 5000 million!" Song Qingzhu almost jumped up. This man must have done it on purpose, knowing that she would not agree to say that on purpose.

But her heart couldn't take it anymore, it went up and down, like riding a roller coaster.

"Sell it to me, maybe." Rong Junchu looked at her with a smile in his deep eyes, almost getting tired of her in it.

Song Qingzhu's heart was beating violently, and he quickly turned his head to avoid his sight.

What's going on with this man recently, he's getting more and more flirtatious, and she almost can't handle it anymore.

"Let Steward Rong send me the location of Yangyang Kindergarten later, and I'll pick him up in the afternoon." Song Qingzhu turned and left, the place he was staring at was almost on fire, she didn't want to be set on fire.

Looking at her fleeing figure, Rong Junchu's smile grew wider and wider.

Lin You originally went to the kitchen to serve him fruit, but stood at the door of the kitchen and saw the whole scene.

"What are you doing? You still want to secretly take pictures with your mobile phone. Are you afraid that Master Jiu will send you to Africa to collect rent?" Lin You watched as Butler Rong took out his mobile phone, and quickly stopped him.

"What are you thinking? I don't even dare to give me a little courage. I'm sending Miss Song a location so that she can pick up the young master from school in the afternoon." Rong Butler said with a smile, not angry at all.

"Why do I feel that Master Jiu was doing the trick just now, Miss Song, housekeeper Rong, did you chase girls like this when you were young?" Lin You asked.

"We were very reserved back then, so we weren't as open as you young people are now." Butler Rong retorted.

"Haha, you're done. I'll tell Lord Jiu to go. You say he's open." Lin You said with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, Master Jiu is not called open, he is black-bellied." Rong Butler said, nodding confidently.