Old Mrs. Wang's body went stiff.
She had just been putting on a show, keeping her voice as low as possible. Who would have thought the young man would actually turn around?
That was a whole stack of "Great Unity" bills, at least one or two hundred yuan.
Once it was in her hands, it was rightfully hers. Now that it had been snatched back, didn't it feel like half her heart was being carved out?
Though she was twitching in pain, Old Mrs. Wang couldn't say a thing. After all, everyone around was watching.
She clutched her stomach and forced a laugh. "You're welcome, you're welcome."
The young man was very enthusiastic, helping her up. "Ma'am, where are you feeling unwell? My aunt works in the gastroenterology department. I can have her take a look at you."
With that, he expertly led her into the room.
