C8 Accidental Death

He Linqing picked up the female student's drawing board and said, "Go to the management room and put this down first."

He hurriedly ran to the administration room of the teaching building, put down his drawing board and ran out.

"Hehe, I didn't expect the two weirdos to come together." He could hear someone whispering to him, "You don't know, this person collects trash from the school every day, and he has a smell."

"Isn't that woman a mental illness from the Arts Academy? "He only knows to draw without interacting with others every day. I heard that he was painting in the middle of the night as well, but later on, he was arranged by a counselor to sleep alone." These sounds were like the wind that blew past He Lin Qing's ears. He ran out of the school with the girl.

The girl held onto her shriveled purse and bit her lips as she stopped. After a long time, she called a taxi and the two rushed to the municipal hospital.

"I say, pay the admission fee. You are Tao Dawei's relative, and he is already in the process of rescuing you. Pay the admission fee first, otherwise, we will be in a difficult situation." The nurse at the front desk rolled her eyes. "Don't say that you didn't bring any money."

She looked with distaste at the girl's painted white dress. "You can't be thinking of delaying the admission fee, can you? Let me tell you, I've seen many people like you, don't wait to become an old bastard before realizing how shameful you are."

These words were like a dull knife that cut at the girl's dignity, but the girl still said with difficulty, "I'm sorry, I really don't have enough money right now. Please treat my dad first, I'll definitely think of a way to raise the money."

"Do you not understand human speech? We already said that we are saving her, but the follow-up treatment doesn't require money?" How can you treat someone without money! " The nurse sneered, "We might as well just die!"

"What are you talking about?" He Lin Qing did not want to get involved, but after hearing this, he could not hold it in anymore. He walked to the service desk and looked at the nurse's badge: "Heh, can anyone be a nurse now? I think you're used to being domineering. "

He took out a bank card from his pocket and placed it on the service desk. "The money from this bank card is definitely enough to pay for the hospital. I advise you to keep some of that for yourself."

The nurse looked at He Lin Qing up and down. She felt that he was gentle and refined, but he was dressed like a student. He smiled even more unrestrainedly: "Do you know how much living here is worth? It's enough. "

She casually swiped her bank card and her face immediately turned pale. She couldn't see the numbers on the card, but she could tell the origins of the card. It was obviously a black card.

Unknowingly, the nurse's voice softened, "Sir, I'm really sorry. I was really too busy today, that's why I said those words. I'm really sorry."

She kept nodding and bowing, trying to erase all of her rude remarks.

"I think a person like you is not fit to be a nurse. I will directly complain to the hospital." Ignoring the nurse's trembling apology, He Linqing expressionlessly took back his card.

He accompanied the girl to a nearby bench and waited. Unconsciously, he touched the girl's hands, which were long and delicate, belonging to a painter. At this moment, they were trembling uncontrollably.

"Don't worry, there won't be a problem." He Lin Qing comforted her softly.

Unexpectedly, the girl didn't cry. She used her great courage to restrain her emotions, and after a long time, the light in the emergency room went out, and the stretcher bed was pushed out. The person on the bed had already been covered with a white cloth.

The girl's body stiffened. She raised her head. Her eyes were filled with tears. After a long time, a hoarse voice came from her throat, "Dad …"

The phone in her pocket rang again. It was Wang Zhong. He Lin Qing hesitated for a moment, but still answered the call. Young master, the Ling Group's matter has already been settled. I directly injected 30 million into the Ling Group through the purchase method, and now that we have more than half of the Ling Group's shares, in other words, we are now the majority shareholders of the Ling Group. The Ling Family can also avoid bankruptcy. "

Wang Zhong used an extremely calm tone to report on his work. Suddenly, he changed the topic, "Young Master, Miss Ling seems to have misunderstood something. She doesn't know that you were the one who helped her with this matter."

"It's alright, let's do this first …" He was about to hang up when he suddenly remembered something. "Wang, I remember that we have a young artist's plan?"

"Yes, young master, the main purpose of this plan is to nurture a new power in the arts. It is one of the important plans of the company to invest in the cultural industry." Wang Qiong immediately said, "This plan is very important even to our family. It's just that so far, we haven't been able to find a suitable candidate. Most of the young artists these days are too impetuous."