Kong Wange was slightly stunned and looked up at him: "Have you redeemed?"

Murong Ting nodded slightly: "After all, this is what I promise you."

Kong Wange pursed her lips and said for a while: "Thank you, herbal rushing crimson is now on sale?"

“Well, the market feedback is pretty good.”

Kong Wange breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. You can deduct the money from the redeem of the clinic slowly from the dividends you gave me. When I rest and get some rest, I will find a way to make money and pay it back to you as soon as possible."

"You don't have to care too much. This is the condition in the agreement. Let's talk about it later." Murong Ting said indifferently.

After the words came to an end, there was another silence between the two.

Kong Wange used to quarrel with him, but for a moment he felt that such a peaceful atmosphere was a little uncomfortable.

She thought of something and quickly pulled out a black card from under the pillow and said, "By the way, this is the 88 million that Chi Bao had mischievously collected before, so I'll give it back to you now."

Murong Ting paused slightly and said casually: "You keep the money, just treat it as a medical fee for the old man."

Kong Wange frowned: "The cost of medical treatment cannot be so much."

Whose family costs more than 80 million yuan to treat a doctor? She used to treat people from the royal family abroad, and the final payment was not more than seven figures.

Seeing that her rejection was obvious, Murong Ting thought of a word and said, "This is also what the old man means. You should return it to me. I can't explain it to my grandfather. Just think of it as doing me a favor. I'm too lazy to listen to my grandfather's remarks.

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The man moved out the old man, and Kong Wange really had nothing to say.

She had no choice but to put down the card: "Okay, I won't move this money. If you need it, just ask me if you want it."

Seeing that she accepted it, Murong Ting nodded.

He just needs her to take it away. As for whether to use it or not, there is no need to care about where it is used.

He was about to go out, but suddenly he thought of her calling someone just now.

He stopped and turned around at the door to ask her, "By the way, what did you just ask someone to do?"

Kong Wange stopped and thought about it and said: "I feel sweaty and uncomfortable. I want someone to help me wipe it. Since all the servants have asked for leave, forget it."

Murong Ting thought for a while and said, "Or what I'll help you?"

Kong Wange was slightly stunned.

He helped him wipe his body?

Although the two of them have done something closer than this, at this moment, it feels more ashamed to do this than to do that.

After Murong Ting said that, he seemed to have some inappropriate reaction and stood there slightly embarrassedly.

Kong Wange promptly rescued and said, "How about you help me with some hot water, I'll wash my hair."

Murong Ting was relieved when he heard her say this, nodded and went into the bathroom.

After a while, the hot water was ready.

Murong Ting took a stool, put the water on it, and helped her into the bathroom: "Is it reachable?"

Kong Wange tried to lower his head: "Okay, thank you."

After saying that, she lowered her head and immersed her hair in water.

The water temperature was just right, but her hair was thick and thick, and she was still a little clumsy and laborious when washing with one hand.

After a while, Shuihua wet his chest.

Murong Ting saw it next to him and frowned.

When Kong Wange went to get enough shampoo, he couldn't help but step forward, moved her hand away, and whispered: "I'll do it."

Then, before Kong Wange could react, he pressed some shampoo and applied it to her head.

Kong Wange reacted from the daze: "No, I'll just..."

The next second, the man had already started rubbing her hair.

Kong Wange's scalp stiffened and she shut up.

Her head lowered, her cheeks slightly red.


Chapter completed!