Yao Yuelan just asked this, but Ms. Millitel had obviously got it wrong. She frowned and asked back: "Did the Cindyna Institute mention the cost of treatment with you? I was negligent. I'm sorry. The cost is ours." Come bear it, it's my fault to cause trouble to you, I'm very sorry!"
She stood up and bowed seriously to Yao Yuelan.
"No, it's not..." Yao Yuelan hurriedly stood up, but Xue Lan, who was only six years old, had no idea, so he quickly stood up. She has been extremely weak due to Gran's syndrome, and can't help but cough violently when she moves.
"Miss Lan Xin, please sit down quickly." Miss Millitel hurriedly stepped forward, helped Xue Lanxin to sit down very intimately, and asked Yao Yuelan to sit down, and then pressed a small bell beside her.
No sound was heard, but soon a big man in a black suit pushed in.
"Please tell Mr. Donald, I don’t have his mobile phone number, so I won’t tell him directly. Well, all the expenses for Miss Lan Xin’s treatment at the Sindina Institute are from me, uh, I don’t have that much money. Take it, sir. He is very rich anyway. That's it. Just tell Mr. Crane directly."
Militel didn't have the dignity of a big man. On the contrary, when she spoke, she was very suitable for her age. Although she was organized, she said wherever she thought. He was obviously not accustomed to commanding people.
The black suit bowed and went out silently.
When he heard the content of the relay, Donald almost didn't freak out on the spot.
As the founder and owner of the Cintina Institute, he actually didn't need him to come over for this little thing. But the size of the matter is not important, what matters is who cares about it! In order to show respect for Mr. Elantra and the importance of this matter, Donald deliberately came here personally to try to show his face in front of Mr. Elantra!
Now he really shows his face, but this show is not what he wants!
Mr. Elantra ordered such a thing, how dare you collect money? Is this impatient, impatient, or impatient
So he didn't say anything, and immediately pulled the black suit to see Miss Millitel.
The black suit didn't dare to agree casually, but he also knew that this old man was a big man in the Mage Milligan world, and he couldn't offend him, so he had to come to the presidential suite with himself, let him wait here, and go in and report by himself.
Hearing Donald begging to see him, Millitel was a little strange, but let him in anyway.
As soon as Old Donald entered the room, regardless of whether Yao Yuelan and Xue Lanxin were still there, he threw a plop and knelt down and said bitterly, "Miss Millitel, I was wrong. I didn't explain it clearly. Please forgive me. …"
Militel was inexplicable, took a tissue and handed it to him, "What are you crying? Is there any embarrassment? You can say, I can find a way to solve it, if I can't, I will tell Mr. Elantra, um , Even if Mr. Elantra can’t solve it, and, well, I don’t need to tell you about this."
As for old Donald kneeling down and crying, she didn't take it seriously.
During this period of time with Elantra, she saw a lot of this kind of things. Every day people who asked for permission knelt at Elantra's office door and cried, begging Elantra to give them another chance or something.
However, Elantra generally ignores them, and absolutely does not give them any opportunities. In Elantra's words, there are too many people who want to serve him, and often weed out some, which is conducive to improving work efficiency and enhancing the motivation of the staff.
Hearing what Millitel said, Donald fell on the ground all of a sudden. He was so frightened that he cried and begged, "No problem, there really is no problem. I promise to treat Miss Lanxin and I will never charge you any money. No money..."
Having lived such a long time and has seen too much life and death, Donald himself is not afraid of death, but he has concerns. The Cindy Institute is his life’s painstaking effort and wants to pass on to future generations, but now Millitel With such a word, he seemed to have seen the terrible scene of his life's hard work turned into powder.
As the top mage in the Milecan Empire, Donald naturally has his own dignity and pride. If he had a choice, he would never cry out in disregard of his face.
But the problem is, there is no other choice!
That terrible existence standing above the Milecan Empire is not only immortal, but also invincible!
How many people want to save face in front of Elantra, now their graves have been flattened for so many years!
Militel became a little impatient, and said, "I said that Mr. Crane should pay the money. Why are you crying?"
Upon hearing this, Donald cried even harder.
Yao Yuelan was so frightened by Militaire’s power that she didn’t dare to say anything, but Xue Lan’s heart was not clear. Sister Little, the old man is so pitiful, you can spare her."
Militel felt that her image in Xue Lan's heart had been greatly destroyed. This was the girl whom the Lord of the Ghosts personally asked to take care of, so she could not figure out what the relationship was.
Of course, she already knew that Zhou Yang was not the king of ghosts, but she still insisted on calling it that way, and stubbornly believed that it was her own proprietary name.
If Xue Lanxin was asked to tell Zhou Yang about this, would he think that I had failed to learn from Elantra during this time
Militel was very worried, and gave Donald an annoyed look. Then he said, "Don't cry, now that Miss Lan Xin has spoken, the money matter is forgotten, but I have already said what I said, and it is impossible to change it. It’s Mr. Crane’s responsibility. You can treat Miss Lan Xin with your heart. Go out and don’t interfere with our speech. Well, if you eat roast duck at night, don’t go. You have such a long beard. reason."
Donald, who had lost the opportunity to participate in Miss Millittle's dinner, walked away in despair.
In this world, if someone is frustrated, someone will be proud.
Knowing that I need to bear the treatment costs for the small patient that Miss Millitel personally cares about during his stay in the United States, Bailey Crane is almost beautiful enough to fly, so he immediately called to arrange the treatment according to the Syndicate Institute. The highest cost of the disease is doubled again, and the money will be paid immediately!
Just after arranging this, I saw Rand Scott come to the door and said cautiously: "Mr. Crane, someone wants to pay for Miss Millittle's dinner for the evening!"
"Oh?" Berry Crane couldn't help but raised his brows, and watched Scott say meaningfully: "I didn't expect that there are people with such a good nose here..."
Rand Scott's Khan was down at that time. (End of this chapter)