Chapter 839 Donate All

The next day, Song Yaoyao received an unexpected phone call.

Caller: Mr. Huo

"Pretty, have you been in the limelight recently? They all called my old man."

Song Yaoyao heard the words and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect them to actually..."

I couldn't find her, so I ran to the old man and disturbed his cleanliness.

"I'm sorry, we are a family." Mr. Huo was cheerful, obviously in a good mood, "I know the ability to be graceful, so I want to ask, what do you think?"

At present, Song Yaoyao does not know that there are already several medical research institutes in China that want to recruit Song Yaoyao.

There is no news from abroad for the time being, mainly because the Huo family and some people directly suppressed the news.

Don't underestimate Chinese medicine, the things handed down by our ancestors always have their magic.

However, now the decline of national essence has become an established fact.

"I..." Song Yaoyao frowned, "I don't know either."

"Then do you want to heal and save people?"

Want to?

certainly.

Song Yaoyao nodded, "I think."

Influenced by her grandfather, Song Yaoyao had no resistance in this regard.

It's just that those people were so enthusiastic that Song Yaoyao didn't react for a while.

"That's it, follow your heart. Don't be afraid, we will always stand behind you to support you."

After talking with Mr. Huo, Song Yaoyao's mood suddenly relaxed.

What Mr. Huo said is very simple and rude. If you want to treat a disease, you can take money!

Want to prostitute? impossible!

Anyway, those people have money, and things that can be solved with money are nothing at all.

"Huo Jiu, speak out for me, just say that if you want to get medical treatment, you can bring the money."

Huo Jiu was stunned, then smiled and nodded, "Okay, I see."

"Oh right," Song Yaoyao stopped him, "help me contact Lao Hou again. If it's convenient for him, I want to see him."

"OK."

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In a teahouse with a quiet environment, Old Hou's hands trembled slightly, unable to hide his excitement.

"You really want to..."

He opened his mouth and was speechless.

The girl sitting opposite has a calm and clean temperament, wearing a small cheongsam like a magnolia embroidery.

She is not even twenty years old, but she already has such a realization.

"Yes."

"Donate all?"

Song Yaoyao deepened the smile on her face and slightly bent her eyes.

Red lips and white teeth.

"all."

The last week has been full, and the prepaid amount has been very considerable.

She pushed the document in front of Hou Lao, "I will apply for a new account and connect it with the charity foundation. In the future, all this income will be used for charity."

Just as it is, give back to God and let her be born again.

Seeing the amount above, Old Hou suddenly stood up and bowed deeply.

"Fine, thank you!"

The money from last time, plus this.

It can let the children in the orphanage read, wear new clothes, eat and wear warm clothes, help countless people, and even build schools.

"I have nothing to lose."

Song Yaoyao smiled, and she helped Hou Lao.

"I don't mind if I can help more people. By the way, I want to be anonymous and hide my information."

Now, she is a big baby.

Hou Lao will of course agree.

"Okay, you can say anything!"

"Then I'll go back first, see you later."

"Hey! Bye bye!"

After Song Yaoyao left, Hou Lao carefully put away the documents.

Then, he made a call.