The man pulled out some money from his wallet, handed it to Xia Bing, and turned to leave.
Xia Bing took the money and ran after him, “Sir, wait a moment.” She borrowed a pen and paper from a passing nurse and quickly wrote down a string of numbers.
“This is my number. What’s yours?” She could tell this money meant nothing to the man, but she didn’t want to take advantage of him.
Men did not take the number, “No need.”
“Keep this number first, I will pay you back.” Xia Bing took the money and ran to the payment area.
Xia Hou Zun glanced at the paper stuffed into his hand. If this was her way of entangling him, she was indeed much more sophisticated than other gold-digging women.
Xia Hou Zun withdrew his gaze, crumpled the paper, and gently threw it into the trash can.
After registering with the money, Xia Bing returned to where Mo Yan was.
“How is it?” She looked as the nurse and doctor pushed someone out.
The doctor said the patient would be transferred to a general ward, “The patient is now stable.”
Xia Bing and Mo Yan followed.
After checking things out, Xia Bing went to ask the attending physician about Wen Yi’s condition. She learned from the doctor that Wen Yi had a heart attack due to a sudden shock. The doctor advised keeping the patient’s emotions calm and avoiding stimulation. Xia Bing nodded and returned to the ward.
Seeing Wen Yi was fine, she signaled Mo Yan to go outside.
“The doctor said Wen Yi’s heart attack was due to stimulation. What exactly happened?” Xia Bing looked at Mo Yan with a somewhat serious expression.
Mo Yan, unable to bear her gaze, confessed, “It was something about me that stimulated my mom.” He turned his head away.
“Mo Yan, you’re already twenty years old, a college student. Your thinking should be mature. What happened this time?” Xia Bing softened her tone.
Misunderstanding
Mo Yan slowly told Xia Bing the story. It turned out he had been taken to the police station due to some disputes. No wonder Wen Yi had a heart attack. Xia Bing shook her head.
