without a word.
He grabbed Zhan Xiaojun's wrist and pulled her outside.
"Lin Jing, who are you talking about, the Ning family? What settlement?" Lin Ya's heart pounded.
"Sister, I'll tell you when I get back. Now is not the time! Eat first," Lin Jing hurriedly brushed her off.
He used brute force to drag Zhan Xiaojun out.
Zhan Xiaojun could feel Lin Jing's strength and reached back to feel his muscles and bones.
Ha!
A martial arts prodigy!
If she could teach him, perhaps Lin Jing could open a martial arts school and teach people martial arts in the future. No, were people in this world called sanda fighters?
Lin Jing saw that Zhan Xiaojun was unhurried and didn't realize the seriousness of the situation. He was furious. "Do you even know the trouble you've gotten into? It seems President Ning is really in trouble, and your life will surely be forfeit!"
"Don't rush, wait," Zhan Xiaojun stopped.
Lin Jing stopped abruptly.
He had been pulling forward with all his might, with great force, but why had the force suddenly dissipated?
And then he just stopped?
Obviously, now was not the time to think about this. He said with a deep frown, "When I came in, I heard them asking the nurse which ward your mother was in, and it was President Ning's assistant who personally brought them!"
"Oh?" Zhan Xiaojun raised an eyebrow, still lazy and casual, without a trace of panic.
The emperor was not worried, but the eunuch was anxious!
Lin Jing let out a deep, powerless breath. "You really have no idea of the consequences!"
"There's no use rushing, they're already here," Zhan Xiaojun gestured for Lin Jing to look back.
Lin Jing turned around.
He saw Assistant Liu, dressed in a well-fitting suit, rushing forward as if flying, taking two steps for every one of another person.
Perhaps after spending so much time by Ning Yecheng's side, he had a strong presence.
Those who saw him were stunned on the spot.
"Miss Zhan, President Ning wants to see you. Please come with me," Assistant Liu said stiffly.
For some reason, he felt as if he had come to be a pimp.
If it were other minor celebrities, it would have been fine.
But it was Zhan Xiaojun, who was like a joke in Yancheng.
"He's awake?" Zhan Xiaojun asked.
Assistant Liu hummed, "President Ning is awake, and thankfully Miss Zhan's needle did not injure President Ning."
"He wants to see me to reward me?" Zhan Xiaojun asked directly.
Assistant Liu: "Reward?"
"It doesn't matter if I see him or not. Since there's a reward, just transfer the money directly to my account," Zhan Xiaojun said.
In the past, most patients she had cured offered her a reward. Some she refused, and some she gladly accepted.
As for Ning Yecheng, with his status and wealth in Yancheng, she certainly had to take it.
Assistant Liu felt his brain malfunctioning. Why did he suddenly think of a reward?
All he talked about was money?
How could this Miss Zhan, who was like a joke, be so vulgar? And so unapologetically vulgar? He, who was usually eloquent, suddenly found himself speechless.
"Some things are best discussed in person. I believe for Miss Zhan, there are things more important than money, perhaps good things Miss Zhan never dared to dream of before," Assistant Liu said.
Wasn't that clear enough?
"You're not here to settle accounts?" Lin Jing finally came to his senses and understood after listening for a while.
"Don't worry, President Ning is fine now." Assistant Liu felt that Zhan Xiaojun had gotten lucky. That needle had worked perfectly, and President Ning said his headache hadn't bothered him all day.
Lin Jing immediately breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good, that's good."
Did Zhan Xiaojun just get lucky by chance?
Instead of settling accounts, he was here to reward her?
This was simply a windfall!
"Let's go, Miss Zhan." Assistant Liu saw Zhan Xiaojun standing still and felt that she hadn't understood his meaning.
That shouldn't be.
Soaring to the heavens, a dream for countless women.
Zhan Xiaojun had no interest in meeting Ning Yecheng. It was better to accompany Lin Ya, especially since Lin Ya looked somewhat like her mother.
And she still had the medicine she had made to persuade Lin Ya to take.
She said in a deep voice, "No need."
She took out a pen and a sticky note from her crossbody bag and wrote her bank account number on it. "Just transfer it to my account."
Then she turned and walked back to the ward.
Assistant Liu couldn't stop her even if he wanted to.
Then he thought, it was good. If people knew that President Ning was interested in a joke in Yancheng, it wouldn't be good for President Ning's reputation.
It wasn't that he didn't come.
It was that she didn't cherish the opportunity.
When Zhan Xiaojun returned to the ward, she saw that Lin Ya hadn't eaten a single bite and kept looking towards the ward door.
Seeing her return, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mom, don't worry, Uncle misunderstood. There's nothing going on."
Lin Ya's heart was unsettled. She nodded while looking at Lin Jing, who followed her in. "What was going on just now?"
Lin Jing scratched his head. "Sister, I misheard. I thought Xiaojun was causing trouble outside. Put your mind at ease, there's nothing."
"What's this smell? Why do I smell medicine?"
As Lin Jing approached, his sensitive nose detected the aroma of medicine emanating from the bag.
Moreover, the medicinal aroma was much more pleasant than the disinfectant smell of the hospital.
Zhan Xiaojun's opinion of Lin Jing improved again. Such a good nose?
If she hadn't grown up in the countryside and her original body's maternal grandparents had lived a poor life, Lin Jing, with his talent, could have achieved great things if he had learned some traditional Chinese medicine.
She seized the opportunity and said, "It's some health-preserving medicine, all Chinese medicine, very good for the body. I went to a Chinese medicine clinic today and told the doctor about Mom's condition. He had treated patients with the same condition as Mom before, and they also had no improvement in the hospital. They just tried the medicine from the clinic, and it worked in a short time."
Hearing this, Lin Jing's expression became a little strange, and he doubted himself, finding it hard to believe. "So you asked me for money to buy this medicine?"
He had heard that Chinese medicine was not cheap.
"Yes, it was all used to buy medicine."
Lin Jing didn't know what to say.
The events of today were too bizarre.
After paying the medical fees, he still had over two hundred thousand in his card.
A huge sum!
"Xiaojun..." Lin Ya's eyes reddened with emotion.
Zhan Xiaojun gently advised, "Mom, crying while eating is bad for your health."
"Okay, okay, I won't cry. Mom won't cry." Lin Ya wiped away a tear, thinking that Xiaojun was so filial to her. She would be content even if she died now.
She thought she would never see Xiaojun understand her and forgive her for not giving her a good life all these years.
But now Xiaojun was being filial to her.
Heaven had eyes!
...
Yuwan Villa.
When Ning Yecheng saw Assistant Liu arrive alone, his eyes darkened, and his voice was sharp, "Where is she?"
"President Ning, Zhan Xiaojun didn't want to come. Moreover, she thinks President Ning wants to reward her and said she only needs the money transferred to her account, so she didn't come to see you." Assistant Liu's heart skipped a beat. Was President Ning so disappointed that he didn't see Zhan Xiaojun?