In addition to the money taken by the old man, the money in the bag was more than 10,000 yuan. Now, there is no other way than to ask everyone to get the money back.

"Fang Xiaoxuan, let everyone take the money back!" Ye Zhengyang said helplessly.

"What? Take it back? Fang Xiaoxuan was also surprised, "How can that be good?" How can I get back the money I donated? Fang Xiaoxuan said.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you all take back the money you donated!" Ye Zhengyang carried the bag and asked everyone to take the money back.

No one moved.

"Little Peach, how much money have you donated, take it back!"

"How do you do that? Brother Ye, that's still our heart! Little Peach waved her hand.

"Xiao Lei, what about yours? Get the money back! ”

"Hahaha! What a joke! I forgot how much money I just donated! ”

It's a pity that when I made the donation just now, no one remembered the name, and it was not clear who donated how much.

Ye Zhengyang shook helplessly, treating people, he didn't expect to encounter such a big trouble.

"Brother Ye, I have a proposal, everyone ponder and think about it to see if it is suitable?" Wang Mengyao said.

"Oh? What proposal? ”

"Our donation this time is a good idea from everyone. Now that the money hasn't been spent, we can use it for other things! If someone needs help, we can also use the money. Therefore, I suggest that it is better to set up a foundation to save this money in it. If, there is someone who needs help. We can use the money to help him! What do you think? ”

Wang Mengyao's proposal is very reasonable. Not only to make this money come alive, but at the same time, to help more people.

"Okay, yes, great, that's a good idea!" Everyone applauded.

"Well, that's a great offer. How come I didn't think of it, later. We can also help more people! Let more people like this old man be rescued! Ye Zhengyang was also bright-eyed.

"But what's the name of this foundation?" Wang Mengyao pondered.

"It's named after Ye Zhengyang, what do you think?" Fang Xiaoxuan was in a hurry.

"Huh? Okay, okay, Zhengyang Charity Relief Fund! Wang Mengyao repeated the name in her mouth, and suddenly felt that it couldn't be better.

"Hahaha! My name became the name of the Foundation. Then my pressure will be great! Ye Zhengyang said.

"Wouldn't it be better? At the very least, your contribution is the greatest in this matter. Of course, it's your name. Wang Mengyao said excitedly.

"Well, since everyone trusts me so much. Then the name of this foundation is Zhengyang Charity Relief Foundation! To show my sincerity. I will donate another 100,000 yuan! Oh, the 100,000 yuan. It's all my odd jobs! ”

Ye Zhengyang originally wanted to say that he wanted to donate one million yuan, for fear that these students would be jealous that he would be so rich, so he removed a zero.

"Wow, a personal donation of 100,000 yuan is amazing!" The crowd cheered.

"In addition, I can also bring a sponsorship of one hundred thousand yuan for the foundation, everyone is waiting for the good news!" Ye Zhengyang said excitedly. With this million yuan of sponsorship, Ye Zhengyang has already remembered a person, Yang Yujiao, she must be happy to participate in such a thing. If she is asked to take out 100,000 yuan, it will be a drop in the bucket.

"Wow, 100,000 yuan of sponsorship, great!" The students have praised it!

Actually, Ye Zhengyang wanted Yang Yujiao to give one million yuan, but in front of so many people, saying such things was afraid that Yang Yujiao's strength would be exposed, so he said that he would get 100,000 yuan except for a ten. This number also shocked everyone present.

This matter was decided. Zhengyang Charity Fund was established in such a hurry. This undoubtedly brings hope to everyone, especially to poor students, to be reborn. A foundation of hundreds of thousands of yuan is nothing to the rich, but to the poor, it is a big deal.

"Ye Zhengyang, you have to manage this fund well! This is my heart! ”

Ye Zhengyang was stunned, it turned out that Chen Zihan also came to donate. In a hurry, she didn't bring too much money, the money was all in the bank card! The cash was only 10,000 yuan.

"Ahh Zihan, thank you for your support of my work! Ye Zhengyang said gratefully.

"Hmph, Brother Tubao, you know that Zihan is good, and in the future, be kind to Zihan! Perhaps, Zihan is happy in her heart, and it is possible to donate 180,000 yuan to you! Liu Caiwen said, pouting his mischievous mouth.

"Of course! Of course! Ye Zhengyang hurriedly said, as if Chen Zihan had donated one million to Ye Zhengyang.

Seeing Chen Zihan and Liu Caiwen leaving, Ye Zhengyang was worried about another thing.

He called Wang Mengyao, who was keeping accounts, over.

"Meng Yao, tell you something!" Ye Zhengyang pulled Wang Mengyao to a place where there was no one.

"What's wrong? Brother Ye, do you have something to do? Wang Mengyao looked at Ye Zhengyang proudly.

Since Ye Zhengyang rescued the old man so handsomely, Wang Mengyao has been lifting, and Ye Zhengyang is getting more and more handsome. He walked handsomely, and when he spoke, his voice was magnetic, and, when he laughed, that smile was simply intoxicating.

"Hehe, Caiwen, now, this Zhengyang Charity Fund has been established, and there have been donations of more than 100,000 yuan, and in the future, there will be donations of hundreds of thousands of yuan soon. I thought about it and thought that it would be better for you to be in charge of this fund. So, I decided to leave this fund to you to take care of. Ye Zhengyang said gently.

"Huh? What the? Brother Ye, do you mean to say that you will leave this foundation to me to take care of? Wang Mengyao said in surprise.

"Yes, you are bold and careful, and, with brains, this fund is the most suitable for you to take care of." Ye Zhengyang said affirmatively.

"This ...... Can I do it? Wang Mengyao was a little worried.

"Why can't you do it? You're well-informed, you're smart at budgeting, and it's the best fit to take care of these funds. Last but not least, you have an upright heart. Ye Zhengyang's words were full of praise.

"Haha, Brother Ye, am I so good? Thank you so much for believing in me! Wang Mengyao was full of joy.

"Of course there is! I can't be mistaken. In the future, this fund will benefit more people! You must do a good job of helping those who need money the most! ”

"Of course, if you put me in charge of the funds, then I will be responsible." Wang Mengyao's face was full of happy smiles.

"Okay, with you in charge of this fund, I'm relieved!"

"Well, don't worry, with me here, I will definitely satisfy you." Wang Mengyao said, and suddenly gave Ye Zhengyang a surprise attack.

"Wave!" A sweet kiss on Ye Zhengyang's cheeks.

Ye Zhengyang was stunned as if he had been clicked on the acupoint. The brain went blank. It took a while to react.

"Another surprise attack! Every time! Ye Zhengyang was a little shy, but more happy.

"Hahaha! Be happy! "Wang Mengyao has already gone far enough. Her beautiful shadow, like a fairy, floated to the free clinic.

After arranging this matter, the pressure on Ye Zhengyang's heart has also decreased a lot. After all, this fund cannot live up to everyone's expectations, and it must be used in a real place.

Ye Zhengyang hopes that every fund here will be publicized in the future, so that everyone knows where their donations have been used. He believes that Wang Mengyao will definitely be able to do this.

After these things were done, the free clinic activities were also over.

In this free clinic, the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine has achieved a complete victory. Not only in society, it has established a good image, but at the same time, it has also saved a person's life. If it weren't for this free clinic, the old man might have gone home and waited for death to come. It was precisely because of this free clinic that the old man was helped, the patient was relieved, and he was given a new life. It can be described as immeasurable.

The School of Western Medicine also saw the fine tradition of Chinese medicine from this free clinic. The spirit of doing one's best to cure diseases and save others, the spirit of sacrificing oneself for others and benefiting all sentient beings, made every student present have a great shock.

This is the charm of traditional Chinese medicine, it is not only a technology, but also a noble spirit, this spirit, and the traditional virtues of China, coincide with each other, to Ye Zhengyang, is carried forward again.

It is precisely because of this free clinic that Ye Zhengyang was remembered as excellent by the school. Although Ye Zhengyang is not uncommon for such an honor, this is what many students hope to get.

Ye Zhengyang said that treating diseases and saving people is actually the responsibility of every medical student, and he has really done a little bit of it.

Just when the whole school was immersed in joy, another group of people was plotting another conspiracy.

"Brother, we must win this operation, I have already thought about it, if we can't bring down this guy Chen Tianshuo, our Gudi Group will be eaten by him! Now, his power is getting bigger and bigger. Our sense of crisis is also getting bigger and bigger. Hong Rengui said.

"Boss, do you have any tricks? Our people, do what you want! Kim Dabang is also feeling the pressure. Now, the key is that Chen Tianshuo has a Ye Zhengyang by his side, so the difficulty of this matter is even greater. Since the last time, Jin Dabang lost two masters, his fear of Ye Zhengyang has increased by one point.

"Of course there is a solution, I have already thought of it! Next, I will tell you the detailed plan! Hong Rengui said mysteriously. (To be continued......)