Chapter 12 Premier Wen is having a daily episode of illness.
Knowing the reason for Xia Lele's unusual behavior today, the store manager wanted to help, so he pointed to the corner of his shoulder and said, "Sir, I'm sorry for the accident that happened today."
"If you don't mind, can I leave you my number?"
You can enjoy a 20% discount at our store by giving us your phone number!
Wen Li remained unmoved, only wanting to leave as soon as possible. Her cold voice carried impatience, "No need, how much?"
The man's aura suddenly turned somber and intimidating.
The store manager panicked and, not daring to delay, quickly gave a number.
Personally, I think Xia Lele can't handle this man.
Even after Wen Li's figure had completely disappeared, the shop manager's anxiety remained unsettled for a long time.
The customer who was hit by Xia Lele received compensation and left without making a fuss.
"Manager, I'm so sorry." Xia Lele said, tears streaming down her face, filled with self-reproach.
The store manager patted her on the shoulder and reassured her gently, "It's okay, just be more careful next time."
Xia Lele said gratefully, "Thank you, manager!"
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Rehabilitation Hospital, third floor of the psychology department.
At this moment, the man opposite Dr. Luo was unabashedly radiating a low-pressure aura.
"What's wrong?"
Luo Nan found it quite interesting; it was rare to see Wen Li with a dark expression as soon as she entered.
Which powerful deity is so audacious as to provoke Wen Li?
Wen Li's tone was slightly impatient, "Why did you call me over?"
"You haven't been here for half a month, shouldn't I be a little more concerned?"
Luo Nan's frivolous demeanor gradually subsided, and he asked with a serious expression, "How often have you been fantasizing lately?"
Wen Li lowered her eyelids, absentmindedly looking at the watch on her wrist, "It's about the same as before."
"About the same? How do you mean about the same? Are the number of times this week more or less than before?"
Luo Nan took out Wen Li's medical record book, which showed that the last record was about once every three days.
"I don't know," Wen Li said vaguely.
Luo Nan frowned. "Your attitude seems to have become negative."
In every previous consultation, Wen Li was able to give accurate answers.
Wen Li raised an eyebrow slightly: "I've been quite busy lately."
Luo Nan understood; he must have been too busy to notice.
In this situation, the biggest concern is that the patient will give up first.
Luo Nan added, "If any special circumstances arise, be sure to tell me immediately."
Wen Li thought of the girl, a special case.
For some reason, he didn't want to tell anyone.
That was his secret.
"certainly."
The man seemed to be in a much better mood, and replied indifferently.
Luo Nan relaxed as well, chuckled twice, held up three fingers, and winked, saying, "President Wen, it's been half a year since your last donation. When will the second half's share arrive?"
Having a friend with an incredibly high earning power is something you should definitely make good use of.
Anyway, he's shameless enough to use moral blackmail against Wen Li.
Although Wen Li is sometimes immoral.
Wen Li was a straightforward person; he pulled out a checkbook from inside his suit jacket and asked, "How much?"
"Not much, just three to five million will do. Some patients in the hospital have been abandoned by their families, so the expenses in this area are quite high."
Wen Li didn't know which word touched her, but the image of a girl in a hospital gown flashed through her mind.
The man frowned, wrote down a number, and said, "This time I'll donate a bit more, but it won't just go to the rehabilitation hospital."
"What do you mean?" Luo Nan asked, puzzled.
Wen Li tore off the receipt and handed it over, saying, "Donate half to those who have been abandoned, and the other half to patients whose families cannot afford the huge medical expenses."
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