Mr. Xiao was angry...... Mr. Xiao is angry......"

A doctor in a white coat was on the side, nodding to Xiao Zhe and persuading: "Your son's injury is really too weird, all the orthopedic experts in our hospital have consulted together, and they have done their best, but they are still powerless. ”

"Shut up! I don't want to listen to your nonsense, if I can't heal my son today, I want you quacks to walk around without eating!"

Xiao Zhe roared arrogantly: "Don't think Lao Tzu is joking! The master of the Black Tiger Society Nancheng Hall is my brother, and if you can't cure my son, you just wait for death!"

"Don't, don't...... Mr. Xiao was angry!Our dean is already thinking of a way, and he will definitely be able to cure your son!" The doctor hurriedly reassured.

"What's the solution? Hurry up! Don't sell it out of the way!" Xiao Zhe didn't have a good breath.

"That's the case, Longdu's orthopedic saint Feng Tingshou Feng Old Man has been in Qingteng recently, our dean has already managed to contact him, no accident, Feng Lao Ming will come to our hospital early tomorrow and personally diagnose and treat your son!"

The doctor said hurriedly.

"Feng Tingshou?"

When Xiao Zhe heard this, his face couldn't help showing surprise: "Are you talking about the top orthopedic expert in the country, Feng Tingshou, Old Man Feng?"

"Yes, it's him!" the doctor nodded.

"Hahaha! That's really good, with Old Man Feng's help, my son's lumbar spine will definitely recover;!"

Xiao Zhe grinned, and the heart hanging in his throat could finally be put down.

"But Mr. Xiao ...... There's one more thing I have to tell you......"

The doctor swallowed his saliva and said with some nervousness, "Your son's ...... The chrysanthemum, which has been scorched by high-voltage electric shocks......"

Xiao Zhe's face that had just shown a smile suddenly became gloomy again, and he said in a cold voice: "I know about this matter, have you thought of a cure?"

"There's only one way, and that's to cut off the charred part completely...... the doctor said.

Although Xiao Zhe was unhappy when he heard this, rationally speaking, it was impossible for the burnt meat to be reborn, so it could only be cut.

He had to accept the result, and said helplessly: "What will be the effect after cutting it off?"

"Actually, it doesn't have a big impact. ”

The doctor saw that Xiao Zhe was not so angry, so he said boldly: "After cutting off the burnt part, the only problem is that when eating, the poop may leak out, and the noble son only needs to sit on the toilet and pull while eating." ”

"Poof......

When Xiao Zhe heard this, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Pull while eating!

What kind of bird feathers do you want to eat? Just eat poop!

"Malagobi! Lao Tzu must kill Chen Xiaobei's little bastard! Avenge my son!"

Xiao Zhe also knew that dead meat could not be reborn, so he could only vent all his grievances on Chen Xiaobei.

I took out the phone and called out.

"Brother Liu Mang, you must help me......"

Xiao Zhe said as he walked towards a place where no one was.

This Liu Mang is the master of the Black Tiger Society's South City Hall.

Because he gets a lot of benefits from the Xiao family's Colosseum every month, he has a very good relationship with the Xiao family.

After listening to Xiao Zhe's complaints, Liu Mang said in a deep voice: "Made! That little bastard is simply too hateful!

"What other tricks does Brother Liu Mang's have?" Xiao Zhe asked impatiently.

His biggest wish now is to make Chen Xiaobei's life worse than death!

"You call the police first, let that little bastard be arrested and put in the police station, and then we send someone to kill his parents!

The hooligan said in a cold tone: "When that kid comes out of the bureau and suffers all the pain, we will slaughter him again!

"Good idea! It's really worthy of my big brother Liu Mang! Just do as you say! I'll call the police early tomorrow morning!"

Xiao Zhe's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he laughed cruelly.

..................

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Chen Xiaobei received a call from Murong Xiaoyao.

The efficiency of this princess of Taiping is really not ordinarily high.

It's only been a day, and she's already contacted the relevant departments, and she can finalize the Foundation's affairs today.

After receiving the call, Chen Xiaobei also hurried over.

The general process, Murong Xiaoyao knew it by heart, and applied early.

The relevant departments are also very cooperative.

To put it bluntly, Chen Xiaobei pays for it, and the relevant departments can make political achievements, and by the way, they can also help the disadvantaged.

Three birds with one stone, all happy.

Naturally, there is no resistance.

In the morning of the same day, there were big leaders in the city who said that this matter is worth encouraging, and all procedures can be finalized through the green channel as soon as possible!

And so the MEmu Foundation was founded!

There is no doubt that Chen Xiaobei became the chairman of the foundation, and Murong Xiaoyao became the vice chairman.

Of course, the relevant departments also specially appointed a secretary to serve in the foundation.

After all, the two parties will often negotiate in the future, and having a bond can make the work smoother and more convenient.

After everything was done, Chen Xiaobei was unequivocal.

Directly transfer 316.33 million cash to the Foundation's account.

Next, just wait for Murong Xiaoyao to find a donation project.

Orphanages are naturally preferred.

But it doesn't take that much money, and you need to look for other projects.

At the same time, the MEmu Foundation has begun to attract donations from all walks of life.

In this regard, Murong Xiaoyao also volunteered to undertake it.

Seeing her efficiency today, Chen Xiaobei decisively agreed.

suddenly found that there is nothing wrong with letting this little girl be the vice chairman.

"Listen, I've decided to have a charity dinner in three days' time, and I'm going to invite all the biggest names in the city, and you've got to prepare a show. ”

Murong Xiaoyao pouted and said coquettishly.

"Little girl, are you mistaken?"

Chen Xiaobei said angrily: "Brother is the gold master! You are the little secretary of my brother's support, why should you arrange tasks for my brother?"

"I'm the vice chairman! I'm not a little secretary! If you talk nonsense, believe it or not, my aunt and grandmother beat you!"

Murong said happily: "The performance program is to give you a chance to show your face! As long as your performance is good, you can leave a good impression in the hearts of the guests, and no one will be willing to donate money to us in the future!"

"Hehe, for the sake of a few stinky money, you want my brother to come to the stage to grandstand? What do you think of your brother?"

Chen Xiaobei pursed his lips and said domineeringly: "How much money will the foundation cost in the future, my brother will cover it all by himself, he doesn't need others to donate, if he has money, he is capricious!"

There are still 400 million cash in the small treasury, and Chen Xiaobei is of course full of confidence when he speaks.

"You ......"

Murong was speechless for a while, and it took you a long time before he could hold back a sentence: "You nouveau riche!"

"Hehe, are you praising me?"

Chen Xiaobei raised his eyebrows and said with a wicked smile.

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