Mao Jianjun was completely stunned.

He was sure that even if the teacher didn't say it, it would definitely be paid.

However, now, the environment has changed to a very private environment, and there is no such thing as reaching out for money after surgery that seems to be utilitarian.

"I'm telling you, tomorrow, the money must be returned, you know?"

Bailey's rare seriousness looked at Mao Jianjun coldly.

"Teacher...... What are you, why? ”

Mao Jianjun shrunk his neck, not daring to look directly at Bailey.

"Where are there so many why? If you want to return it, you will return it. ”

Bailey sighed, paused, and explained simply: "I came here this time just to help, understand?" Don't ask, don't think, remember? ”

"Remember...... Remembered. ”

Mao Jianjun only felt that his scalp was numb.

In a small Qianzhou, is there still a terrifying existence that can invite a teacher?

The most important thing is that the teacher is a help, and he doesn't charge a penny.

In the past, this kind of thing would never have happened.

In other words, the existence and identity of the teacher are absolutely scary, and it is definitely related to the Han family or the patient named Han Weilong.

Han family, is it so powerful?

But why is it still a small family that has been developing for so many years?

Early the next morning, Mao Jianjun came to the hospital.

After a night of observation, the old man had been transferred to the senior ward.

Compared with the operation cost of 70 million yuan, a high-end ward of about 500 yuan a day is nothing.

Han Qiaoxi didn't go to the company to help his father Han Baojiang take care of the old man.

Mao Jianjun wore a mask, pretended to be on ward rounds, entered the ward, and coughed softly.

Han Qiaoxi raised his head and walked up quickly: "Professor Mao, you are here." ”

"Hmm."

Mao Jianjun looked serious, pretended to check the old man's condition, and nodded: "Yes, it should never take long to recover." ”

"Okay, thank you so much."

"You're welcome."

Mao Jianjun took out his mobile phone and said, "Give me your bank card number, and I'll transfer it to you." ”

"Huh?"

Han Qiaoxi was stunned: "Professor Mao, what are you ...... What do you mean? ”

"Hurry up."

"Oh, oh, okay."

Han Qiaoxi's hands trembled slightly, and she was grateful.

Looking at Professor Mao's meaning, it should be to transfer back part of the cost of the operation, right?

The 48 million taken from Han Dong was deducted with four points of inheritance assets, but the remaining 22 million needed to be repaid.

The old man's condition stabilized, and she began to worry about how to make up more than 20 million.

Even if Qiaotong's company's income seems to be a lot now, it will earn 20 million, and I don't know what year it will be.

Bite!

A short message was sent, Han Qiaoxi didn't rush to look at it, but bowed to Mao Jianjun.

"Professor Mao, thank you, thank you for helping to reduce part of the cost of the operation."

"You're welcome, take care of the sick."

Mao Jianjun didn't explain and left the room quickly.

Han Qiaoxi sent Mao Jianjun away, and was about to check the short message, when suddenly, a figure rushed over, snatched the mobile phone that Han Qiaoxi had just unlocked, pulled down, and checked the text message.

"Han Dun, what are you doing?" Han Qiaoxi looked at him indignantly.

"What? Do you think I didn't hear your conversation with that liar professor? ”

Han Dun snorted coldly, lowered his head, and then, his pupils dilated rapidly: "Seventy million? Han Qiaoxi, do you dare to say that you are not cheating money? ”

"How so?"

Han Qiaoxi snatched back the mobile phone with one hand, looked at the incoming text message, and was completely stunned.

Seventy million!

Professor Mao actually refunded all the operation fees!

How so?

Shocked, Han Qiaoxi wanted to catch up with Professor Mao and ask, but found that his legs were already a little uncontrollable.

The world's top interventional professor came all the way to do the operation, and he didn't even get a penny?

Why?

"Humph!"

Han Dun poked a finger on Han Qiaoxi's head: "Do you still dare to say that you are treating the old man?" Are you embarrassed too? Han Qiaoxi, I can see that you are a complete liar. ”

"Discussed it with that bullshit professor in advance, right? Also, explain to me what happened to the remaining 22 million? ”

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Han Qiaoxi glared back coldly: "The money I took from you was exchanged for my four inheritance assets, do you still want to snatch it back?" ”

"Of course it does."

Han Dun gasped and clenched his fists: "Today, you have to tell me clearly, where did the 20 million come from, was it secretly transferred from Han's decoration company?" ”

"No, it was borrowed by Zhou Yuan."

Han Qiaoxi was anxious, argued with reason, and after blurting out, he realized that he had been fooled.

Han Dong wants to know the source of the remaining 20 million.

Definitely not well-intentioned!

"Oh? How can that waste borrow so much money? Don't you lie to me? ”

Han Dun smiled and said, "Who would lend him so much money?" Think about it, he seems to be friends with the new general manager of Dongshang, and besides, he knows the third master and Mr. Huang, so he should have borrowed it from these three people. ”

"You're talking nonsense."

"Why am I talking nonsense? It turns out that you are a liar, and when the money is in hand, if you don't run away, are you still waiting for the creditor to catch up with you? ”

Han Dun stepped back and pointed at Han Qiaoxi: "Don't worry, I will never let you run away, I will expose your tricks, hehe, fraud of more than 20 million, the crime is not small." ”

"Whatever you want."

Han Qiaoxi glanced at it coldly, and began to think about how to reward Professor Mao and Professor Bailey.

More than 70 million, this debt is too big.

However, what she didn't know was that that night, the overwhelming news newspapers and online communities, a "Dongshang agent Qiaotong company boss fraud news" completely hit Qianzhou.

Countless netizens are righteous and angry.

"Liar, big liar! Dead whole family. ”

"I also bought Dongshang's products some time ago, and I will never buy them again."

"22 million, actually using seriously ill relatives to defraud, everyone's eyes are bright, find out the liar, and return this society to a bright future."

"I am a distributor of Dongshang products, and although there is nothing wrong with Dongshang products, I have decided not to sell their goods again."

Underneath the news, there are countless comments.

But in just a few hours, both online and offline were boiling.

Han Qiaoxi inexplicably received countless phone calls, was scolded to death as a liar by all kinds of people, and was even harassed by people with "calling you to death", making crazy calls, and tirelessly.

"Han Dun, you bastard!"

Han Qiaoxi gritted her teeth, so she had to turn off her mobile phone and frown.

She had no way out and never thought that Han Dun would be so crazy, making a fuss about 22 million and hyping it up.

The current situation is absolutely well known to everyone.

Qiaotong's side, I'm afraid it's in danger.

What to do?

The old man had just woken up from a coma and needed to be taken care of, and for a while, it was inconvenient for her to withdraw to deal with the crisis.

As a last resort, she had to use Han Baojiang's mobile phone to call Zhou Yuan.

"Hey, Qiaoxi, what's wrong?"

"Look at the evening news and the newspapers, something is wrong."

"Oh, okay, don't worry, I'll take a look first."

Zhou Yuan hung up the phone and opened the news software, and the first thing in the list was about the fraud of the boss of Qiaotong's company.

Then, he laughed.