Chapter 33: Indeed a Generous Move!

Until the luxury car disappeared in front, a young onlooker looked at the search results on his phone and said, "Do you know what brand of car just picked up the old woman?"

"Don't know."

"Shelby."

Shelby?

What kind of car is Shelby?

They only knew that Mercedes-Benz, BMW, and Audi were luxury cars.

Could it be that the car that picked up the old woman wasn't a luxury car at all?

The young man continued, "That Shelby was a global limited edition of ten cars, worth one hundred million."

One hundred million!

Although they knew the old woman's identity was not simple, they didn't expect that even a car would be worth one hundred million.

The old woman's identity must be extraordinary.

If they could get on the good side of such a powerful figure, their descendants wouldn't have to work hard for three generations. Because of this, everyone regretted not helping the old woman just now, especially the first young man who noticed the old woman falling.

Such great fortune was ruined by his own hands.

At this moment, he wished he could slap himself twice.

"Miss Song." Knowing that Song Hua would come for a follow-up visit today, Cheng Yuang was waiting early at the door.

"Mr. Cheng."

Cheng Yuang followed behind Song Hua, his eyes and brows full of respectful expression, and then said, "Miss Song, I haven't been sleeping well these past few days. After you've checked on Yingying, could you please take a look at me as well?"

Song Hua glanced up at him.

Cheng Yuang's complexion was sallow, his eyes were slightly cloudy, and his tongue coating was very white when he spoke, indicating qi deficiency and damp heat.

"Do you often feel dizzy and have a poor appetite?" Song Hua continued to ask, "Do you cough with phlegm in the morning and evening?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Cheng Yuang nodded immediately.

Song Hua was truly amazing!

She knew all his symptoms just by looking at him twice.

No wonder she was a miraculous doctor.

Song Hua continued, "It's not a big problem. Go back and use loofah and Job's tears to stew snakehead soup, eat it once every night, and the symptoms will be relieved after three consecutive days."

"No need to take medicine?" Cheng Yuang was a little puzzled.

He had gone to the hospital and gotten a bunch of Western medicine, but it didn't work at all. Could stewing snakehead soup solve the problem?

Song Hua smiled slightly, "Medicine is three parts poison. Go back and try my method."

"Okay!" Cheng Yuang nodded.

While speaking, the two had already arrived at Shangguan Yingying's room.

Cheng Yuang continued, "Miss Song, I'll be outside. Call me if you need anything."

"Okay."

Song Hua carried the medical kit and walked into the inner room.

"Miss Song, you're here!" Shangguan Yingying was practicing the guzheng. Seeing Song Hua come in, her face was full of surprise.

"How have you been feeling these past two days?"

Shangguan Yingying said, "Very good. It's just a bit boring staying in the room. Miss Song, when can I go out for a walk and bask in the sun?"

"After the gauze is removed."

Shangguan Yingying counted the days, "That's still ten days away."

"Okay." Song Hua took out the acupuncture bag.

Shangguan Yingying took off her coat and lay on the bed.

Song Hua held silver needles in her hand, inserting them one by one into the various acupoints on her back.

An hour later, the acupuncture was finished.

Shangguan Yingying was very much looking forward to the day the gauze would be removed, "Miss Song, thank you."

Song Hua smiled slightly, "It's not too late to thank me when you're well."

Shangguan Yingying looked at Song Hua, "Miss Song, your smile is so beautiful!"

Being a person of excellent looks, her smile was even more captivating.

Shangguan Yingying suddenly understood why there were fatuous monarchs in ancient times who were obsessed with beauty.

If she were the emperor, she would also be a fatuous monarch if she encountered a beauty like Song Hua.

Song Hua turned her head slightly and said teasingly, "Do you mean I'm usually not good-looking?"

"Of course not!" Shangguan Yingying immediately explained, "Miss Song, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen! Even the most talented woman in Jiangcheng is not as beautiful as you!"

Song Hua put away the medical kit and said with a smile, "Continue to abstain from certain foods these few days, and I'll come back in ten days."

"Okay." Shangguan Yingying nodded, "Then do I not need acupuncture anymore?"

"Yes." Song Hua casually picked up a pen and tucked her hair behind her ears, revealing her fair and graceful swan neck, "But you still need to continue drinking the Chinese medicine."

"No problem." Shangguan Yingying called out, "Uncle, please see Miss Song out."

Shangguan Zheng and Cheng Lin had gone out on business, and only Cheng Yuang was home today.

"Coming." Cheng Yuang walked in from outside.

The rain outside had stopped, and Song Hua declined Cheng Yuang's offer to drive her back.

Cheng Yuang looked at Song Hua's cycling figure and sighed, "Why don't I have such a good daughter!"

What kind of parents could give birth to such a daughter?

After returning, Cheng Yuang immediately instructed the kitchen to make loofah and Job's tears stewed snakehead soup.

Snakehead fish is very fishy, and stewing it with loofah and Job's tears at this time would make it even fishier!

Mrs. Cheng said doubtfully, "Is that Miss Song you mentioned really reliable? This stuff smells so bad, why don't you just not drink it! I'll take you to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital tomorrow."

Cheng Yuang took a big gulp, "What do you know! Miss Song is a true miracle doctor, she said it will get better after drinking it for three consecutive days."

Would a true miracle doctor not even be able to prescribe a single prescription?

Mrs. Cheng curled her lips, "Just wait to be scammed! I can't be bothered with you."

Anyway, it was just a bowl of soup, it wouldn't harm his body. After three days, when Cheng Yuang realized it was useless, he would go to the hospital with her.

**

When passing by a night market, Song Hua packed a portion of hot and sour rice noodles.

She was too lazy to sit down and eat with the Song family.

Today was already the second day after LW posted the task on Juxian Net.

The task had been taken by countless people.

But no one could remove the virus.

Helplessly, LW could only rebuild the official website again and again, but no matter how many times they rebuilt it, it would be hacked in a second.

Song Hua sat at her computer desk, eating hot and sour rice noodles while opening the Juxian Net webpage.

After seeing the task posted by LW, Song Hua lightly raised her eyebrows.

One million financial coins!

LW was indeed generous.

Song Hua slightly curved her lips and clicked to accept the task.

Five minutes later, LW's official website returned to its original state.

At the same time.

Ding!

Song Hua's Juxian Net account received one million financial coins.

LW finally waited for the virus to be cleared, and a group of senior executives were moved to tears.

International website forums also exploded.

[LW's official website is back to normal! I heard that Country P has strengthened its firewall this time, so even the most powerful hackers are helpless.]

[I have to say, Country P does have some tricks up its sleeve.]

[Holy crap holy crap holy crap! You guys quickly go look at LW's official website! It's been hacked again, and the countdown has returned to 72 hours!]

[Laughing to death! I now suspect that the person who cleared the virus was the Milk Tea Boss. After earning a hundred million, they restored the webpage to its original state!]

[I reckon LW is starting to doubt their life.]

[Adding one to the comment above.]

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At the same time.

A children's education aid base in a certain impoverished mountainous area.

"Ah!" A scream came from the finance office.

"Xiao Xu, what's wrong?" A colleague looked at Xiao Xu curiously.

Xiao Xu pointed at the computer screen and said, "So-someone anonymously donated ten million to us!"

"Did you add an extra zero?"

A one-time anonymous donation of ten million was truly impossible.

Normally, large donations were either from companies or celebrities. Those people wished that everyone knew about their donations, so how could they be anonymous?

"No! Count it yourself!"

"Ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands! Holy crap! It really is ten million!"

The same thing happened at the Xiushui Village Red Cross, a free lunch program for children in a certain impoverished mountainous area, a children's welfare home, and a stray cat and dog rescue station.

A total of ten public welfare organizations.

The total amount added up to exactly one hundred million.

**

"Sir, Madam, Master Yu, Mr. Yu, and Madam Yu have arrived." The Song family's butler trotted into the living room.

"Quickly, invite them in." Song Dalong said with a smile.

"Yes, sir."

After a while, footsteps sounded outside.

Song Dalong and Zhou Lei immediately stood up to greet the guests.

"Master Yu, why did you trouble yourself to come all this way! Aren't you embarrassing this junior?" Song Dalong's polite words were quite impressive.

Master Yu said with a smile, "It's only right, we are all one family, no need for formalities."

Zhou Lei forced a smile.

The old geezer really knew how to take advantage!

With a good-for-nothing like the third son of the Yu family, they still had the nerve to come to their door to discuss the engagement.

"Quickly, have a seat, have a seat," Zhou Lei took Madam Yu's arm, "Minghui, it's been so long since we last met."

After everyone sat down and exchanged a few pleasantries, Master Yu went straight to the point, "Dalong, I'm here this time for the children's matter. The day after tomorrow is the engagement banquet we discussed earlier. I've made some preliminary arrangements, take a look and see if there's anything inappropriate."

After speaking, Master Yu handed Song Dalong a red piece of paper.

Song Dalong took the red paper without even looking at it, "Master Yu, you can arrange it however you see fit. It's our eldest daughter's honor to be worthy of your attention, a real step up for her."

Zhou Lei immediately nodded, "Yes, yes, yes, it's our eldest girl's good fortune."

The couple deliberately emphasized "eldest daughter" and "eldest girl."

But Master Yu didn't think much of it.

After all, the Song fami

ly only had one daughter.

Seeing Song Dalong and Zhou Lei's attitude, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that Song Dalong and Zhou Lei were not the kind of people to go back on their word.

"Why haven't I seen Baoyi?" Fang Minghui asked.