Angel is a little bad

Chapter 508 The Queen's New Era
After paying the bill, she said to Xiao Xiaolong: "Xiaolong, take your time and eat this chicken leg too. Elder sister, I have to leave beforehand."

She called Feng Yuanche's mobile phone while walking to the office, and Feng Yuanche asked calmly, "Hello?"

"Let me ask you something. I heard Xiaolong said that Ah Fu is seriously ill. Are you raising money for him?"

"Yes."

"Dizzy, don't tell me about such an important matter! How are things going now?"

"You have your own things to do. I don't want you to worry about it. I'll do it myself."

"Tch, you come by yourself? Then how much money did you collect?"

Feng Yuanche remained silent and did not speak for a while.

"Where are you now, I'll go find you, let's discuss what to do."

"I'm sitting on the steps by the playground."

Huahuo ran to the sports field and saw Feng Yuanche sitting alone on the step seat, quietly looking at his chin and thinking about something.She knows that he is here to supervise. The sports field is the place where boys divide and scramble for territory.

She sat down beside him, handed him a bottle of green tea, and asked, "How is Ah Fu's condition? Is he okay?"

Feng Yuanche glanced at her, took the green tea, drank a few sips before looking at the distance and said: "Leukemia, it's not yet in the advanced stage, the doctor said it would be better to have a bone marrow transplant earlier, his family's matching was successful, but the cost At least 15. His family tried their best, sold all the cattle, and their parents wanted to sell blood, and now they only have [-] to [-]."

Huahuo was silent for a while, and asked: "I heard that you are looking for someone to donate, isn't it going well?"

Feng Yuanche lowered his head and looked at the ground: "I went to various classes to mobilize teachers and students to donate, and only received more than 1000 points. Basically, people we know and classmates in his class donated money."

Huahuo frowned and said: "There are more than 1000 people in our school, even if each person donates [-] yuan, it will be more than that."

Feng Yuanche smiled lightly, and his voice was a bit mocking: "Everyone cleans the door by himself, and it's not his own terminal illness. Who is willing to sacrifice himself for others? Isn't it always like this?"

(End of this chapter)