Excellent beauty's personal security guard

As soon as the little girl heard Zhao Jianhui say so, she immediately took out an old Pink Wallet from her pocket with a small flower rusted on it. She poured out all the money in her bag, held it in her hand and pushed it in front of Zhao Jianhui: "uncle, I still have money here, but it's not enough for grandma to be hospitalized. You just need to make up for the insufficient money. When I grow up, I will make a lot of money and give it back to you..."

The denominations of the pile of money varied from a coin to a thousand yuan note, including US dollars, British pounds and Hong Kong dollars... They were held in the palm of their hands and sent to Zhao Jianhui.

Her expression was neither proud nor reluctant, but a serious expression of longing for grandma's survival. That expression deeply stabbed Zhao Jianhui and made him involuntarily recall some unpleasant past events when he was a child.

At this moment, Zhao Jianhui's heart suddenly felt sour and had an impulse to cry.

The little girl cast a pleading look at Zhao Jianhui. Of course Zhao Jianhui knew what that meant. Zhao Jianhui seriously took over the colorful tickets and stacked them one by one: "come on, let's count how much we're still short..."

In fact, there is no need to count at all. Zhao Jianhui knows that there is too much difference. Besides, people's hospitals don't accept those foreign coins. Zhao Jianhui counts the money very seriously, just taking care of the little girl's self-esteem.

Sure enough, the result was that if converted into RMB, it was only 4233 yuan and 06 cents. The little girl has been very nervous staring at Zhao Jianhui's face. After seeing him count, she asked nervously, "uncle, is it still a little close..."

"Well, it's just a little short. Uncle brought just enough today. Shall we go and pay the money together?" The little girl nodded hard.

Although her grandmother woke up, she still turned yellow and lay on the bench with her eyes tightly closed. Zhao Jianhui asked a nurse who was passing by to take care of it. In order to understand where the payment was, he took the little girl's hand and walked over.

When Zhao Jianhui was drawing the card to pay the money, he saw Li Wen leading a pair of people in white coats to come in a hurry. Immediately in front was a tall, thin man of about 50 years old with a slight baldness on his head.

"Secretary Zhao, this is president Liu..." Li Wen introduced Zhao Jianhui. The tall man bent down with a smile on his face: "Hello, Secretary Zhao, I'm Liu Germany. I don't know you're coming and didn't meet outside. This is..."

His eyes were staring at Zhao Jianhui's hand holding the card and receipt. He said in his heart, who is in secretary Zhao's family in my hospital? I'm embarrassed that none of the people below reported to me? If Secretary Zhao is unhappy with some aspect of the hospital, can he have my good fruit to eat?