Bind the Bai Fumei system, the world will serve her

Dean Zhao felt that he had some auditory hallucinations, and looked at Song Wan in a daze, but he didn't come back to his senses.

It wasn't until the girl smiled and repeated what she had said just now that Dean Zhao realized, "You...you mean, you want to subsidize the Shuguang Orphanage?"

Seeing that Dean Zhao even used the honorific title, Song Wan hastily shook his head lightly, "My name is Song Wan, you are an elder, just call me by my first name."

Dean Zhao was already a little excited and speechless, he just felt like his mouth was stuck by something, and he wanted to express something, but he didn't know where to start.

In their dawn, there are many disabled children, so many families who want to adopt children don't like to come here.

There are also well-meaning people who will donate some things from time to time, but this is the first one to say that they want to fund the entire Shuguang Orphanage.

Song Wan didn't look away, and still looked at Dean Zhao with a smile, his pretty eyes were full of gentleness,

"Grandma Zhao, can I call you that?"

Dean Zhao suddenly nodded flattered, "Of course, of course."

In fact, she has lived to this age, and the daughter of a rich family has seen many, but it is the first time that the girl in front of her treats her like this.

Song Wan held her hand and smiled again, with a smile full of reassurance, "I will be responsible for the expenses of Shuguang in the future, you can take a rest and go out for a walk more often."

Dean Zhao was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously wanting to shake his head.

It is good enough to be able to support some money, if the entire burden of Shuguang is directly placed on the girl in front of her, she will feel uneasy.

So, he patted the back of the girl's hand lightly, smiling kindly, "I'm old and I can't rest."

"You are still young, I am very grateful for having this thought, but you must not delay your own life for the dawn."

There are not many children in Shuguang, and there are also few children. If these children are added together, even if they only eat simple food, they will need a lot of money.

Song Wan naturally knew Dean Zhao's worries, so he didn't refute directly, but just smiled and said,

"Grandma Zhao, how much does the children spend a year?"

When Dean Zhao heard this question, the smile on his face became a bit bitter, "Probably...[-] to [-]."

After speaking, fearing that Song Wan and the others might misunderstand, he hastily explained to them:

"Although the children are young, they are actually very good at handicrafts, and they can also earn some pocket money to subsidize their daily expenses on weekdays."

It's just that their health is not very good, and they will inevitably need to go to the hospital all year round, which is why it costs a little more..."

However, the few people who heard Dean Zhao's words were all stunned there, especially Qi Jing and Chu Yu, who had never been in contact with this kind of orphanage, looked at Dean Zhao with embarrassment on their entire faces. Concealed shock.

Seventy to eighty thousand...

For them, it's just pocket money for a few days or a few weeks.

With so many children, the whole year's expenses are only [-] to [-]?Or count the cost of being sick and hospitalized?

Song Wan even smiled directly at Dean Zhao, "Grandma Zhao, if it's just the money, you don't need to worry about burdening me at all."

With nothing to prove, Song Wan directly handed the latest text message on the phone to Dean Zhao.

Dean Zhao subconsciously followed Song Wan's hand, and saw a large string of bank balances that he had never seen in his life and could not imagine at all.

She was even a little dizzy and couldn't count how many digits were before the decimal point, and she wondered if it was true.

Seeing this, Song Wan put away her phone and smiled at her again, "So you can rest assured."

Dean Zhao, who was still in a daze, suddenly felt that his spirit was in a daze, and he only roughly understood that the girl in front of him was really rich.

Not ordinary rich.

Just as I was thinking of this, I heard the girl in front of me softly say to her again, "It just so happens that I have a hospital under my name, you and the children can get checked and treated every year."

Dean Zhao waved his hands hastily, "You can't do it."

They are so delicate, and they still have annual check-ups and treatment. I am afraid that no one knows better than her how much money the hospital wastes.

"That's right, don't you want the children to be healthy and healthy?" Song Wan looked at Dean Zhao with a focused and gentle gaze, but there was something unquestionable in the depths of his eyes.

When she was holding Dean Zhao's hand just now, she accidentally touched her wrist.

She is still very confident in the god-level medical skills given by the system.

So if the diagnosis is not wrong, the gray-haired old man in front of him has already got stomach cancer.

Moreover, it is already developing from the early stage to the middle stage. If it is delayed, it may be really dangerous.

It was also at this moment that Song Wan finally understood why the old man in front of him taught those children to do so many things.

Handmade flowers, cooking, cleaning, earning money... She was afraid that if she was gone, no one would take care of these children.

Instead of pinning your hopes on others, let them learn to be self-reliant.

Thinking of how Dean Zhao looked at these children with such thoughts every day, Song Wan couldn't help but took a deep breath, and looked at Dean Zhao with a softer gaze,

"My own hospital doesn't cost money, don't worry."

Seeing this, Chu Yu also chimed in, "That's right, our Sister Wan is rich, Grandma Zhao, you see those children are so sensible, you should be happy to be able to obtain such conditions!"

Dean Zhao held Song Wan's hands tightly and trembled uncontrollably. Looking at Song Wan like this, he was speechless for a long time.

She is clearly a wealthy daughter with very favorable conditions, but when the girl held her hand like this and looked at her with a smile, she actually had the illusion that this child was also a child in their orphanage.

Her eyes were clear, and when talking about funding, her eyes were not mixed with anything else.

She really wanted to help them without asking for anything in return, Dean Zhao couldn't help thinking this way as he looked at Song Wan.

However, at this moment, Zhao Anan ran over in a hurry, and didn't bother to say hello to a few people when he entered the door, his voice was panting,

"Grandma, it's bad! Those bad guys are here again!"

When Dean Zhao, who was still immersed in emotion just now, heard Zhao An'an's words, his face immediately became serious, and even the original kind smile on his face disappeared immediately.

When you look closely, you can even see the concealed anger in the eyes of this seemingly kind old man.