Even After My Death
Chapter 386 - 297: Give You Two Hundred Thousand

Chapter 386: Chapter 297: Give You Two Hundred Thousand

Jiang Ning didn’t know that behind Yuan Zhengjuan, there was a large backup force ready to make a move.

After the police took Yuan Zhengjuan and Chen Deshuang away, Jiang Ning adjusted the mask on her face and, together with Qi Xingzhou and Ge Dagen, blended into the crowd.

Of all people, Ge Dagen was the most shocked by these developments.

Before Jiang Ning appeared, he had braced himself for being bullied to rock bottom.

Little did he know that Jiang Ning would turn around and send Chen Deshuang off to be locked up.

He followed Jiang Ning and Qi Xingzhou in a daze until they descended the pedestrian staircase. Seeing that no one was watching them, Jiang Ning turned to Ge Dagen and said, "Uncle, how is your child now? What’s the situation?"

Hearing Jiang Ning suddenly bring up this topic, Ge Dagen thought of his own child waiting for surgery, he sighed heavily, and relayed the situation one by one.

Jiang Ning listened thoughtfully.

She had seen Ge Xiuliang’s illness. In fact, Ge Xiuliang’s condition wasn’t considered severe, it was a tumor, but since it was discovered very early, there was a great chance of successful treatment.

But it wasn’t simple either because the cost of surgery and postoperative care was very high, which was not something Ge Dagen, from a rural family, could afford.

"Come on, let’s go see your child," said Jiang Ning.

Ge Xiuliang’s hospital room was in another inpatient building, and Ge Dagen led Jiang Ning and Qi Xingzhou there.

In the general ward, the thin and small Ge Xiuliang curled up in the hospital bed asleep. Next to the bed, a woman about the same age as Ge Dagen was resting, seemingly exhausted.

Jiang Ning stood outside the ward without entering, and said to Ge Dagen, "I can donate two hundred thousand to help with your child’s treatment and surgery costs."

"What, what?!" Ge Dagen was startled, not expecting Jiang Ning to say such a thing.

To him, this was more bewildering than a pie falling from the sky.

The first thing Ge Dagen did was shake his head in refusal: "This won’t do, this can’t happen..."

No one’s money comes easy.

Two hundred thousand.

He hadn’t earned that much money in half a lifetime of farming.

"Don’t be in a hurry to refuse," Jiang Ning said. "Two hundred thousand is not much for me. The money is just a string of numbers in the bank card; consider it as fulfilling the fate of our meeting today."

Jiang Ning wasn’t a person with an overly kind heart either.

Donating to Ge Dagen was an idea that came to her the moment she overheard the conversation between Ge Dagen and Chen Deshuang.

The old man left Jiang Ning a large inheritance, a part of which was managed by a trust fund that automatically deposited dividend interest into Jiang Ning’s account every three months.

Two hundred thousand was not a significant amount for Jiang Ning.

Ge Dagen had just discovered that Chen Deshuang intended to charge so much in fees and would rather give up the fundraiser from Ocean Platform than let the donations from kind-hearted people end up in Chen Deshuang’s hands.

Based on that decision alone, Jiang Ning could tell that his character was not flawed.

In Jiang Ning’s view, spending two hundred thousand to save the life of a child from a good family was definitely worthwhile.

Once Ge Dagen confirmed that what Jiang Ning said was true, his lips trembled silently.

The man, who never complained about hard labor in extreme weather conditions, was now on the verge of tears in front of a young girl.

His son was finally going to be saved!

"Thank you, thank you..." Emotions surged in Ge Dagen, and he lowered his head, wanting to kowtow to Jiang Ning.

"Don’t." Noticing his intent, Jiang Ning raised her hand to stop him from bowing down.

At that moment, Ge Dagen’s phone suddenly rang.