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Wen Rao and Zhan Yan both wanted to help Xiao'er, but the two of them bumped into each other. Zhan Yan held Xiao'er with one hand and put his arm around Wen Rao's waist. The whole weight of the two people was on him. .

Wen Rao subconsciously hooked Zhan Yan's neck to prevent her from falling. Her hot breath fell on his face, and Zhan Yan almost kissed her when he turned his head.

After realizing that her and Zhan Yan's actions were too ambiguous, Wen Rao immediately let go.

Somewhat panicked, he thrust the schoolbag and drawing board into Xiaoer's hands.

"Xiao'er, Zhan Yan has sent someone to send it back to you. There is no missing piece. Don't worry."

Wen Rao's cheeks turned red when she spoke, and even her earlobes were a lovely pink color.

Zhan Yan cleared his throat and reluctantly took his arms away from Wen Rao's waist.

Xiaoer hugged his school bag and drawing board tightly and looked at Zhan Yan sheepishly.

"Brother Zhan Yan, I'm sorry. I reacted too much before. I will control my temper in the future."

"Xiao'er, this is your hard work. It's normal for you to be nervous. I won't blame you. I just need to take good care of your body in the future. Don't let your sister worry. If she is sad because of you, I won't let you go. "

Zhan Yan's words were half a joke and half a reminder.

Xiaoer nodded obediently.

"Wen Xiaoer's family members, please come out and sign the medication notification form."

At this time, the nurse called Wen Rao outside.

Wen Rao and Zhan Yan both went out, while Xiaoer opened the drawing board and looked at his hard work one by one.

"Special medicine? Have you paid for it?"

Wen Rao looked at the medication sheet with a blank expression.

How could she afford the 70 yuan per shot of special medicine? If she wanted to buy it, she would have to wait until the demolition money came down.The payment notice will show successful payment.

Wen Rao suddenly looked at Zhan Yan beside him.

"Did you pay for it?"

Zhan Yan nodded.

"Where did you get so much money?"

In Wen Rao's eyes, Zhan Yan was just an ordinary migrant worker. Although his family had a villa in the suburbs and his parents had pensions, it belonged to an old man, and she had never thought of being an old man.

"Raoruo, I earned all this money, and there is absolutely nothing illegal! Just feel free to use it."

Zhan Yan took Wen Rao aside to explain to her.

"But 70 is not a small amount, and we agreed before that each should spend his own money." Wen Rao was really shocked at this moment. Unexpectedly, Zhan Yan handed over the huge sum of 70 without saying a word.

"Raoruo, you have never asked me how much my annual salary is before. Let me tell you today that I can be considered a business executive and can earn more than 100 million a year. I don't have a loan for my house or car, and I don't spend much money at ordinary times. , you can save this money for one year.”

"Zhan Yan, I don't care how much you can save in a year, this is all yours and has nothing to do with me! But you have already paid it, and I will return it to you as soon as possible. Thank you, in fact, I also plan to use special medicine for Xiaoer Yes, the doctor also said that early medication will have the best effect."

Wen Rao didn't know how to thank Zhan Yan. Zhan Yan sighed heavily when he heard that she wanted to pay back the money.

"You cook for me every day and keep the house in order. You don't want me to use your house. Why don't you let me show off at the critical moment? Not to mention paying back the money. I'm just helping out the urgent, not the poor."

After Zhan Yan finished speaking, he urged Wen Rao to sign.

If you sign early, Xiaoer can take the medicine early.

In the ward, Xiaoer was given special medicines and consultations with top experts, and everything was moving towards the good side.

Wen Rao and Zhan Yan were sitting on chairs in the hospital corridor, but Wen Rao couldn't let go. She watched a middle-aged man wearing dusty work clothes come out of the doctor's office crying.

I called to borrow money while crying.

"Brother, the doctor said that the operation will cost more than 3 yuan. Let us brothers and sisters pool together the money, otherwise our dad will not be able to survive this month... Wuwuwu... Brother, I borrowed more than a dozen people, but I can't raise enough 3 yuan... …”