MTL - The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden-Chapter 4 It is only natural to take money to save lives

  Chapter 4 It is only natural to take money to save lives

  The thirty-six needles of Tianmen are all the needles, and this set of needles, in the past five hundred years, only she, An Yan, has thoroughly understood it.

   Bai Qingtian was stunned. Thirty-six needles in Tianmen? Although he had never heard of it, Bai Qingtian had a wealth of experience and knew that the girl did not deceive her.

   "Girl, you saved me, I really don't know how to thank you..."

  An Yan stretched out his hand: "It's only right and proper to take money to save my life. I'm very poor and I don't get free medical treatment. Mr. Bai, please give me a consultation fee."

  Bai Qingtian was stunned again, then raised his head and laughed!

   "Little girl, you are so interesting, what's your name?"

   "An Yan."

  Bai Qingtian got up slowly, took out a wallet from his bag, and took out a bank card from it: "Miss Anyan, take this, the password is three 6s. If it's not enough, contact me."

   said, Bai Qingtian gave An Yan another business card.

  An Yan didn't even look at it, she put it in her trouser pocket, then said nothing, waved her hand, turned around and left.

   Looking at An Yan's back, Bai Qingtian was inexplicably excited. He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number with a note called 'Lao Li'.

   The call was quickly connected, and Bai Qingtian smiled lowly: "Lao Li, did you secretly accept a disciple?"

   Li Yu's face was inexplicable: "Why did you secretly accept my apprentice? You don't know who my apprentice is!"

   "Huh? Old Li, but today in Nanjiang, I saw someone using Tianmen's eighteen needles."

   "No, it's impossible. Over the years, the Sixteen Needles of Tianmen have been Xu Xuecheng by myself."

   "Oh yes, what I said may be a little wrong. It's not the eighteen needles of Tianmen. The girl said that she used the thirty-six needles of Tianmen. You, Lao Li."

   "Thirty-six needles of Tianmen?! Lao Bai! Who told you the thirty-six needles of Tianmen? Even my apprentice doesn't know the name!"

   "Her name is... An Yan."

   "Where is she?? Where are you? How can I find her?"

   "I'll send you an address."

   Soon, the phone hangs up.

   Bai Qingtian felt a little dazed when he thought of Li Yu's excited tone just now.

He realized it later: "Oh, I forgot to ask Miss An Yan to leave a phone number... Bai Shuo, ask someone to ask if anyone knows Miss An Yan's address... Forget it, don't mention Miss An Yan's. Name, when you ask about it, just call Miss An Yan the little genius doctor, she is hidden in the world, if I disturb Miss An Yan's purity, she will definitely blame her."

   Bai Shuo also nodded again and again.

   Now he has lost the slightest idea of ​​seeing An Yan.

   Even, I am very fortunate that I just followed my intuition and believed in An Yan, otherwise, Bai Qingtian might have...

   "Don't worry, old man."

   "Oh right, why hasn't that stinky boy come yet?"

   "It should be soon, the young master just said that there will be at most twenty minutes."

  …

  An Yan went to the nearest ATM to check the bank card balance. Although she knew that Bai Qingtian must have given a lot, she still didn't expect him to give so much.

   Exactly ten million.

enough.

  An Cheng's health has always been poor, and he has many old wounds on his body and inside. When he was in Taolin Town, under An Yan's conditioning, 70% to 80% of the time was healed.

  An Yan originally thought that even if he was no longer by An Cheng's side, if he took the medicine according to the conditioning formula he gave, three years would be enough for a complete recovery.

   But I never thought that An Cheng had worked so hard for An Yichen in the past three years, that she had completely ruined her well-conditioned body over the past few years. His health was worse than before.

  So, when she came out tonight, in addition to wanting to save this prestigious old man Bai, she also had another purpose, which was to make money.

   The medicine she wants to buy for An Cheng is at least 100,000 yuan.

   It's very late now, so I have to talk about buying medicine tomorrow.

  An Yan walked to the traffic light intersection and planned to walk back along the way he came.

As soon as the    person stopped, a car turned around.

  The car stopped five meters away from An Yan, and when the window fell, he saw Li Rongsen put his arm on the window lazily, and then hooked her hand.

   "Children, come here."

  An Yan was a little dissatisfied.

   Although Li Rongsen is five or six years older than her, she has always been a senior, and she is called a child.

   But An Yan's feet were more honest than hers, and she walked over directly.

  An Yan didn't speak, but Li Rongsen put his head out, with a lazy smile on his face.

   "Children, where do you want to go?"

   An Yan's eyes lit up: "Wancaotang."

   Li Rongsen leaned back gently: "Wancaotang closes at seven o'clock in the evening."

"Ok, I know."

  Wancaotang is the most famous Chinese medicine shop in Nanjiang. There are only Chinese medicines you can't think of, and there are no Chinese medicines you can't buy.

   It is his rule to open at ten in the morning and close at seven in the evening. From ancient times to the present, there is no change.

  An Yan looked at Li Rongsen: "But, you can take me through the back door."

  Wancaotang, one of the properties in Li Rongsen's hands, many people were surprised when it was revealed in his previous life.

   Li Rongsen chuckled: "Little boy, you seem to know a lot."

   The man's body leaned out of the car window slightly: "Little boy, what did you say to me today at Mu's house?"

  An Yan said: "Tell you that the person you like is not your good match."

  Li Rongsen smiled and sat back: "Get in the car."

  In the car, Li Rongsen looked at the girl reflected in the endoscope while driving.

   She doesn't seem to have that kind of emotional ups and downs, and even if she just sits, she gives people a feeling of light expression.

   This kind of feeling is very comfortable, it makes people's heart very calm, that is, people are too thin.

   "Children, you say, who will be my good match?"

"do not know."

   "You said, could it be you?"

"Won't."

  An Yan looked at the back of Li Rongsen's head, not knowing what the man was thinking about all day.

   She sighed softly: "Men really are animals who think in the lower body, even skinny like me will not let go."

  Li Rongsen: "…"

  *

the next morning.

  An Yichen took a big mouthful of the steamed bun in his hand, then looked at An Cheng hesitantly.

   "Dad, I said that yesterday... Can I drop out of school?"

An Yichen said: "Dad, I really don't want to go to college, now my sister is back, if I still go to college, how can you hold it, Dad? I've already thought about it, I'll go out to work, I'll do a part-time job, I'll take care of my father and sister in the future."

   Ancheng's attitude today is not as firm as yesterday.

  An Yichen is right. Now that An Yan is back, the pressure on the family is even greater, but he may not be able to support the family.

   "Okay Yichen, if you want to go out, then"

"no."

   Before An Cheng could finish speaking, An Yan interrupted him.

An Yan's expression was firm: "Yichen, you must study. You don't have to worry about the money, I have it here. And Dad, don't take over your work. Now that I'm back, I won't let you go. suffer."

  An Yan looked at the expressions of An Cheng and An Yichen, and knew that her words did not change their minds, so she simply put the bank card that Bai Qingtian gave her on the table.

   (end of this chapter)