Yao Yuelan just asked, but Miss Millettle obviously misunderstood, she just frowned and asked, "Did the Sindina Institute ask you for treatment?" It's my negligence, I'm sorry, the cost is at our expense, it's my fault for causing you trouble, I'm very sorry! ”

As she spoke, she stood up and bowed to Yao Yuelan very seriously.

"No, it's not ......" Yao Yuelan panicked and hurriedly stood up, Xue Lan, who was only six years old, didn't know why, so she quickly stood up. Because of Gülen's syndrome, her body has been extremely weak, and she can't help coughing violently whenever she moves.

"Miss Lan Xin, please sit down." Miss Millettle hurriedly stepped forward, helped Xue Lanxin to sit down very intimately, and asked Yao Yuelan to sit down, and then pressed a small bell at hand.

No sound was heard, but soon a large man in a black suit pushed the door open.

"Please tell Mr. Donald, I don't have his mobile phone number, so I won't tell him directly, well, the full cost of Miss Lanxin's treatment at the Cyndina Institute is up to me, uh, I don't have that much money, let Mr. Crane bear it, he's very rich anyway, that's all, just tell Mr. Crane directly."

Millettle doesn't have the bearing of a big man, on the contrary, when she speaks, it is very suitable for her age, although she is organized, but she speaks wherever she wants, and is obviously not very used to commanding people.

The black suit bowed and went out silently.

When he heard what was being conveyed, Donald almost didn't pee on the spot.

As the founder and owner of the Sindina Institute, in fact, this little thing does not need him to come in person. But it doesn't matter how big or small it is, what matters is who cares! In order to show his respect for Mr. Elantra and the importance he attaches to this matter, Donald deliberately came to this trip in person, just to try to show his face in front of Mr. Elantra!

Now he really shows his face, but this face is not what he wants!

Mr. Elantra ordered such a thing, and you dare to take money? Is this impatient, impatient, or impatient?

So without saying a word, he immediately pulled on his black suit to ask for Miss Millettle.

The black suit didn't dare to agree casually, but he also knew that this old man was the big man in the Milican mage world, and he couldn't be offended, so he had to come to the presidential suite with him, let him wait here, and report it himself.

Hearing Donald's request to see her, Millett was a little surprised, but let him in anyway.

As soon as Old Donald entered the house, regardless of Yao Yuelan and Xue Lanxin's presence, he knelt down and cried bitterly: "Miss Millettle, I was wrong, I didn't explain it clearly, please forgive me......"

Puzzled, Millett pulled out a tissue and handed it to him, "What are you crying about?" Is there something difficult about it? You say, I can figure out a solution, and if I can't, I'll tell Mr. Elantra, well, even if Mr. Elantra can't solve it, and, ahem, I don't need to tell you about this. ”

As for old Donald kneeling down and crying, she didn't take it seriously.

During the time that Elantra had been with her, she had seen a lot of this kind of thing, and every day there were people who begged to be allowed to kneel at the door of Elantra's office and cry, begging Elantra to give them another chance or something.

However, Elantra generally ignores them, and never gives them opportunities or anything, in Elantra's words, there are many people who want to serve him, and some are often eliminated, which is conducive to improving work efficiency and enhancing the self-motivation of the staff.

Hearing Millettle say this, Donald fell to the ground at once, he was really frightened, crying and begging: "No problem, really no problem, I promise to treat Miss Lanxin well, absolutely no money, no money......"

After living for such a long time and seeing too much life and death, Donald himself is not afraid of death, but he has concerns, the Sindina Institute is his life's work, and he wants to pass it on to future generations, but now that Millettel said this, he seems to have seen the terrible scene of his life's hard work turning into powder.

As the top mage of the Milicon Empire, Donald naturally has his own dignity and pride, and if he had a choice, he would never cry out like this.

But the problem is, there is no other choice!

The terrifying being that stood above the Milican Empire was not only immortal, but also invincible!

How many people who want to save face in front of Elantra have even been flat for I don't know how many years now!

Millettle was a little impatient, and said, "I've said that the money will be paid for Mr. Crane, why are you crying?" ”

Hearing this, Donald cried even harder.

Yao Yuelan was so frightened by Millettle's might that she didn't dare to speak, but Xue Lan didn't know why, seeing that the old man was crying so pitifully, and understood that he was begging Millettle, so she said, "Sister Millettle, this old man is so pitiful, you can spare her." ”

Millett felt that her image in Xue Lan's heart had been greatly damaged, this was a girl that the Lord of Ghosts personally asked to take care of, maybe what it had to do with it.

Of course, she already knew that Zhou Yang was not the king of ghosts, but she still insisted on calling it that, and stubbornly believed that it was her exclusive title.

If Xue Lanxin told Zhou Yang about this, would he think that I had learned badly from Elantra during this time?

Millettle was very worried, glared at Donald in annoyance, and then said: "Don't cry, since Miss Lan Xin has spoken, forget about the money, but my words have already been said, it is impossible to change it, it is still Mr. Crane to bear it, you can treat Miss Lan Xin with your heart, go out, don't affect our talk, well, don't go to eat roast duck at night, look at your beard is so long, it's not easy to take care of it with oil." ”

Donald, who had lost his chance to attend Miss Millettle's dinner, was gone.

In this world, some people are frustrated, and some people are proud.

Knowing that he would have to bear the cost of treatment for a young patient whom Miss Millettle personally cared for while in the United States, Berry Berry. Crane was almost so beautiful that he immediately called in person to arrange for a triple of the highest cost of treating Gram's syndrome at the Cinna Institute!

I had just finished arranging this, but I saw Rand. Scott came to the door and said cautiously, "Mr. Crane, someone wants to pay for Miss Millett's dinner in the evening!" ”

"Oh?" Berry. Crane couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, looked at Scott and said meaningfully, "I didn't expect there to be such a smart nose here......"

Rand. Scott's Khan came down at that time.

(End of chapter)