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Chapter 883

Ni Yawen, sitting in the wheelchair, looked at Chen Mo with a devilish smile. She had already begun to leave a shadow in her heart, and she hid in the wheelchair and didn't dare to move.

But Chen Mo didn't dare to complain about her, so she secretly cursed Nan Jianxin and Nan Shao in Nanping Hospital.

Chen Mo looked at Ni Yawen's eyes and hatred for Nan Shao Nan Jianxin from time to time. He knew that Ni Yawen was no longer a threat to him at this time.

Then Chen Mo personally took Nan Shao's hand and pushed Ni Yawen slowly to the hospital door. He waved his hand and called her a taxi.

He ordered to the taxi driver: "Thank you, Master, for sending her to the door of Ni's group."

Then he threw a hundred-dollar bill to the taxi driver.

The driver who got the money was very attentive to help Ni Yawen to the taxi, while Ni Yawen, who was touched by any man, endured her inner collapse and kept smiling at Chen Mo.

If this were the case in the past, Ni Yawen would have cursed her, but Chen Mo had completely subdued her. Now she dared not make any rash things in front of Chen Mo.

"You have to be careful when you go back the way, otherwise I'm afraid that Wenwen will say that I'll treat you badly! Then I'll meet you tomorrow night."

Before Ni Yawen left, Chen Mo said kindly to her.

Slowly as the taxi left, Ni Yawen's face began to become ferocious, and her heart burst out again, and her facial features were as tight as if they were fake.

The taxi driver who drove in the front seat asked diligently after seeing it: "Miss, you have nothing to do! Why don't I send you back to the hospital for a look?"

Originally, it was a kindhearted word, but this reminded Ni Yawen that the stinky man in front of her actually touched her body, and that she was sitting in such a swelling seat, and now she actually wanted to return to the hospital to see the demon.

He shouted without hesitation: "Do you trash know if you talk about it?

Send me to the Ni Group quickly and shut up and don’t talk!”

Unfortunately, Ni Yawen has never been a taxi. I don’t know how tough the taxi drivers are sometimes. Alas! A fake who has not experienced social polishing? A daughter-in-law.

I heard that I was scolded, and the taxi driver got up with a violent temper. He stopped the car on the side of the road and walked down.

At this time, Ni Yawen also knew that things were going wrong. What she said before was a little over. If she hadn't been afraid before, she was the only one now! "What are you going to do? Why stop the car? Don't touch me! This is on the street. I have money, I have money, don't rob me of money!"

Ni Yawen screamed in horror in the car.

The taxi driver got angry but ignored these paths. He opened the car door and pulled Ni Yawen down and said, "Damn it, rich people are amazing! The jungler really can't stand you anymore, walk by yourself!"

After saying that, he threw the 100-dollar bill that Chen Mo gave him in front of him into Ni Yawen's face, and then drove away without looking back.

Seeing that she was lying on the street, lonely and helpless, Ni Yawen touched the place in front of her where the money was slapped in the face, and suddenly shouted: "Chen Mo, wait for me, I want to let you die in Nanping without a burial place, ah!"

Then he turned on his cell phone and made a call, and his temper was venting his temper into the phone, "You idiot, come and pick me up!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone and felt that his man was really bad! The passerby looked at Ni Yawen sitting on the ground and shouted, thinking that she was complaining about life or going crazy, and she was very pitiful no matter what.

Some people left a coin when passing by her. When they saw a coin suddenly flying in front of them, she didn't expect that she would be regarded as a beggar.

This made her even more devastated and she shouted, "Get out of here, get out of here!" But what was greeted was not the departure of passers-by, but the sound of mocking and contemptuous eyes.

Ni Yawen held her hands tightly, and her hatred for Chen Mo had reached its peak. She must let Chen Mo disappear in this world.

But dreams are beautiful, reality is cruel, and Ni Yawen did not recognize that she was just an old woman with a simple mind and a irritable temper.

... On the other hand, Chen Mo was really chatting happily with Nan Jianxin, the director of Nanping Hospital. The two of them were talking and laughing in the hospital garden. Behind him, Nan Shao, who had always pleased Chen Mo, was like a classmate.

"I didn't think that if I just went around today, I would be lucky enough to meet a master of medical circles like Mr. Nan.

"Chen Mo said to Nan Jianxin beside him with a generous look.

Hearing Chen Mo's boast, Dean Nan Jianxin said modestly: "Hahaha, it's Mr. Chen who boasted. I'm just a little doctor. How could I be called a master? It's too much.

" "How can I be too famous? Think about how many people President Nan has worked hard for the development of medicine for so many years, but I don't know how many people he has treated in his life! Moreover, the establishment of Nanping Hospital is a welfare for Nanping.

"Chen Mo said boastingly.

"I just follow the doctor's medical skills and always serve the country and the people. My wish is that everyone in the world can respect doctors and will not worry about the cost of medicine.

"Nan Jianxin suddenly held Chen Mo's hand and said.

At this moment, Nan Jianxin's son Nan Shao also stepped forward and said, "It's just a pity that our Nanping Hospital has been lacking rich people like Chen Shao for so many years, so there are still some people we can't help, hey!" Then, the old and the young began to complain, and in short, it was just a bit out of the way that Nanping Hospital is very short of money now, no, it's always very short of money.

Seeing the two eyes with light, Chen Mo looked straight at him, how could he not know what the old fox Nan Jianxin meant, and wanted to invest more money in Nanping Hospital.
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