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Chapter 227 Don't Join in Every Little Bit of Fun (Bai Mu)
Cheng Yubai pulled out a business card he had gotten from the real estate agent and said, "I heard a couple of days ago that the testing station in the South District has been relocated and is being sold off at a reasonable price."

Inspection station?

Director Zhao has some recollection of this place.

It seems to be close to the outer ring elevated highway entrance, making transportation convenient.

But even if the price is reasonable, it probably isn't cheap, right?
He was genuinely worried that this novice might be too reckless and end up draining him dry.

He didn't dare to reach out and take the business card.

Shen Zhaoyi, on the other hand, took it, glanced at it, and then handed it back to Cheng Yubai, saying, "You've already decided on it?"

"Yes." The latter did not hide anything.

"Alright then, this is it. Buy it in your name, and I'll transfer the money tomorrow."

Even though Cheng Yubai already knew that Shen Zhaoyi was straightforward, he was still a little shocked when he heard these words.

This is not like the small-scale gift-giving in previous live streams.

Buy the entire testing station and the surrounding fenced-off land, and register it under your own name?
What's the difference between this and simply throwing money around?
Director Zhao, sitting opposite him, was in a similar situation. His understanding had been completely overturned, and he silently muttered "Awesome!"

It has to be a newbie!

Look, look, how infatuated he is!
In ancient times, he would have been at least half a tyrant!

With a weight lifted from his heart, Director Zhao beamed and began to express his gratitude again: "Ms. Shen, thank you for your trouble. I'm truly ashamed that you've gone to so much trouble for our project time and time again..."

"It's nothing," Shen Zhaoyi said bluntly. "I happen to need Director Zhao's help too."

"What is it? Please tell me!"

Upon hearing that he could be of use, Director Zhao immediately put away his smile and made a serious statement.

Shen Zhaoyi didn't stand on ceremony with him. She took out the metal box that Mu Mu had given her, along with a few photos from her phone, and handed them all over.

"Director Zhao, what do you think? Is there any possibility of recovery?"

The office fell silent immediately.

For the next half hour, the only sound could be the occasional rustling of paper.

Director Zhao carefully examined Grandma Mu's various diagnostic reports, and even Cheng Yubai glanced at them from the side.

But since it wasn't his forte, he could only say that there was nothing he could do to help.

Just when Shen Zhaoyi thought all hope was lost, Director Zhao took off his reading glasses and asked, "Ms. Shen, would you consider transferring the elderly person to another hospital?"

"Where to?"

"The First People's Hospital of the City".

Director Zhao pointed out the problem, saying, "In cases like this, a second surgery is needed as soon as possible."

“My student at the First Municipal Hospital is an authority in this field, even more skilled than I was back then. It’s safest to have him perform the surgery.”

"If you agree, I'll call him now and arrange it as soon as possible."

Shen Zhaoyi never expected to be so lucky. What else is there to say? Share it!
She first briefly explained the matter to Mumu on WeChat, and then planned to discuss the rest when they met at the hospital.

Director Zhao just finished making a phone call.

"Miss Shen, at the latest, the day after tomorrow, once a bed becomes available, we can transfer you there directly."

"Okay, thank you for your trouble."

"What are you saying, Miss Shen? You're too kind!"

Seeing that the polite exchanges of polite refusals were about to begin again, Shen Zhaoyi directly used magic to interrupt them and got up to leave.

Director Zhao escorted the person downstairs.

Cheng Yubai naturally continued to serve as the driver.

After everyone got into the car, she said to the window, "Director Zhao, if you need anything in the future, just let Dr. Cheng know. Don't worry, there's plenty of money."

"Okay!" Director Zhao replied with a smile, "Drive carefully on the road!"

As the vehicle started and drove out of the park, Cheng Yubai glanced at the director, who was still standing there waving, in the rearview mirror.

A favor was exchanged for a promise. In reality, neither party lost out.

Just as they were about to merge onto the main road, Cheng Yubai asked, "Going home?"

"No need for now." Shen Zhaoyi lowered the sunshade to block the direct sunlight from the front. "Take me to the Third Hospital."

"Is that old man your elder?"

"No."

When Cheng Yubai asked her further questions, Shen Zhaoyi ignored him.

She closed her eyes and leaned against the passenger seat, pretending to doze off.

It was worth the trip; at least it gave Grandma Mumu a chance to live.

Although everyone will eventually reach that point, who would want to see their loved ones leave prematurely if they could stay by their side for a few more years?

Upon arriving at the Third Hospital's inpatient building, Shen Zhaoyi texted Mu Mu on WeChat to let her know she was downstairs. Then, she took her things and opened the car door. "Thanks for today. You can go back now. I'll have the driver come over when I'm done."

Okay, another case of crossing the river and then burning the bridge!

Cheng Yubai rested one hand on the steering wheel, his eyes behind his glasses scrutinizing him.

"Don't you need me to come with you?"

"Don't join in every little thing." Shen Zhaoyi rolled her eyes at him.

After saying that, he stretched out his long legs and walked towards the entrance of the inpatient department.

It's hard to reason with a damned devil.

Cheng Yubai watched her figure disappear behind the glass door, then turned the steering wheel and drove directly into the parking space next to him.

In the elevator, Mu Mu had already come out of the ward when she received the news.

He watched the floor numbers change until they stopped, then, as if sensing something, he stared at the doors that were slowly opening to both sides.

Sure enough, I met the person I had been looking forward to.

"What are you doing here?" Shen Zhaoyi strode out and returned the iron box.

Mumu took the things and explained, "I was afraid my sister wouldn't be able to find the place, so I came to pick you up."

How is your grandma?

"I'm already awake. I just finished eating the breakfast that Aunt Sun brought."

Compared to yesterday's anxiety, Mumu's nerves are not so tense now, and her tone is slightly more relaxed when she speaks.

"Have you read all the messages I sent you?" Shen Zhaoyi brought up the matter of transferring to another hospital. "Someone will come to make arrangements the day after tomorrow. Remember to keep the old lady calm and prevent her from getting too upset during this time."

"Sister, am I causing you any trouble?"

After all, she didn't have to owe this favor.

It's all because of myself...

"It is indeed quite troublesome." Shen Zhaoyi thought about how she had to go to the suburbs while on her period.

She gave him a look, then frowned slightly, feigning difficulty, and said, "Think carefully about how you're going to make it up to me."

This refers to a seductive, flirtatious dance.

I haven't watched it for a long time. The ones I watched on Douyin weren't very explicit in order to pass censorship.

The person in front of me dances really well!
But perhaps because they haven't had much contact in private, Mu Mu hasn't reached the point where she can understand what Mu Mu is trying to say just from a glance. Instead, she misunderstands and her mind starts wandering to indescribable places.

However, she did not refuse.

Instead, she said somewhat shyly, "Sister, can we wait until Grandma is better?"

Shen Zhaoyi nodded.

She knew that Mu Mu wasn't in the mood for those things right now.

But what she didn't know was that when the man finally had the time, he was already planning something else.