The next day, Song Yaoyao received an unexpected call.
Caller: Mr. Huo
"Yoyao, have you been in the limelight lately? They've all called my old man."
Song Yaoyao was embarrassed when she heard the words: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect them to..."
He couldn't find her, so he ran to find 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 Yaoyao's ability, so I want to ask, what do you think?"
At present, Song Yaoyao doesn't know that there are already several medical research institutes in the country, and they want to recruit Song Yaoyao.
There is no news 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 from the ancestors always have their magic.
However, the decline of the national quintessence 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, "Thinking about it."
Influenced by her grandfather, Song Yaoyao has no resistance to this aspect.
It's just that those people were too enthusiastic, which made Song Yaoyao unable to react for a while.
"That's it, follow your heart. Don't be afraid, we will always stand behind you and support you."
After talking with Mr. Huo, Song Yaoyao suddenly felt relieved.
What Mr. Huo said was very simple and rude, if you want to get medical treatment, you can get money!
Want to whore for nothing? impossible!
Anyway, those people have plenty of 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 medical treatment, you can bring money."
Huo Jiu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "Okay, I see."
"Oh, by the way," Song Yaoyao called to stop him, "Help me get in touch with Mr. Hou again, if it's convenient for him, I want to meet him."
"OK."
In a teahouse with a quiet environment, Hou Lao shook his hands slightly, unable to hide his excitement.
"Are you really going to..."
He opened his mouth, unable to speak.
The girl sitting across from her was calm and clean, wearing a small cheongsam embroidered with magnolia.
She wasn't even twenty years old, but she already had such an awareness.
"yes."
"Donate all?"
Song Yaoyao deepened the smile on her face, bending her eyes slightly.
Red lips and white teeth.
"all."
The last week has been full, and the prepaid amount is already considerable.
She pushed the document in front of the old man, "I will apply for a new account and connect it with the charitable foundation. From now on, all the income will be used for charity."
Take it as it is, give back to God and let her be born again.
Seeing the amount on it clearly, Hou suddenly got up and bowed deeply.
"Yoyao, thank you!"
The money from last time, plus this.
It can let the children in the orphanage study, wear new clothes, have enough food and clothing, help countless people, and even build schools.
"I have nothing to lose."
Song Yaoyao smiled, she helped Hou Lao up.
"I don't mind if I can help more people. By the way, I want to remain anonymous and hide my information."
Now, she is a big baby.
Of course Hou will agree.
"Okay, you can say whatever you want!"
"Then I'll go back first, see you later."
"Hey! Goodbye, goodbye!"
After Song Yaoyao left, Hou Lao carefully put away the documents.
Then, he made a phone call.