Xu Xiangbei took out bundle after bundle of cash from his briefcase, ten in total, and placed them into the old lady's hands.
His action immediately caused a stir, drawing admiring glances, and even some applause.
"This young man is really wealthy."
"Good people still exist!"
The old lady stared in amazement at the money in her hands, unsure if she should accept it, but she decided to take it to buy medicine for her husband's illness.
She gave her phone number and ID number to Xu Xiangbei, about to kneel in gratitude, but Xu Xiangbei quickly pulled her up, not letting her kneel.
"Benefactor, Doctor Xu, you are our family's savior, you saved all our lives."
"No need for more words, take the money and go buy the medicine."
Xu Xiangbei pulled Zhao Liu over: "You take the old lady to your boss to buy medicine. I'm leaving her in your hands. If anything goes wrong, I'll hold you accountable."
