Chapter 862 Finding the Black Token
More than ten minutes later, Yang Feng arrived at Donghai First Hospital.
In Zhao Min's mother's ward, Yang Feng saw Zhao Min talking to her mother.
"Amin, where did you go just now?"
Zhao Min smiled and said, "Mom, I haven't gone anywhere."
"well!"
The woman looked at Zhao Min and sighed softly, "Mom knows you have no money, why don't we be hospitalized?"
"Can't!"
Hearing this, Zhao Min was immediately anxious.
"Mom, don't worry about money, I will definitely find money to help you with your illness."
"Amin, I've been the one who hurt you!"
Speaking of this, the woman's tears burst out.
At this time, Yang Feng walked in.
"Hello, is it Miss Zhao Min? Please come out and I have something to come to you!"
Yang Feng spoke to Zhao Min.
After saying this, Yang Feng turned around and left.
Yang Feng didn't want to question Zhao Min in front of a woman.
He didn't want the woman to know that his daughter was actually a thief!
Upon hearing this, Zhao Min looked hesitant.
"Amin, who is that person?"
The woman lying on the hospital bed asked.
Zhao Min smiled and said, "Mom, he is a friend of mine. I'll be back soon after I go out!"
After saying this, Zhao Min went out.
"Are you Zhao Min?"
When he arrived at the hospital corridor, Yang Feng looked at Zhao Min and asked directly.
Zhao Min looked at Yang Feng and asked with a puzzled look: "Uncle, who are you? I don't know you!"
"Uncle?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Feng's mouth twitched.
Is it okay if I am only thirty years old? Have you become an uncle so soon?
Yang Feng sneered: "Don't you recognize me so soon? My things should still be with you!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Min immediately thought of the black iron plate in his pocket.
Now that he saw Yang Feng coming to the door, Zhao Min's face showed a hint of panic.
Zhao Min gritted her teeth and said, "What are you talking nonsense? How could your stuff be on me?"
Yang Feng asked with a slanderous look on his face: "It's now, do you still want to make a quibble?"
"I don't understand what you are saying, hurry up and go out! If you harass me again, do I believe it or not, I will call the police?"
"Call the police? OK! Since you want to call the police, I will call the police now!"
As he said that, Yang Feng took out his cell phone and prepared to call the police.
Seeing that Yang Feng really wanted to call the police, Zhao Min immediately shouted: "Please, don't call the police!"
Yang Feng sneered and said, "Why did you admit that you stole my stuff?"
Zhao Min lowered her head and said, "Yes, I stole your stuff. Please don't call the police! My mother is sick. If you call the police, I will go to jail. Then my mother will have no one to take care of her!"
Yang Feng snorted coldly: "Since that's the case, you won't return the things to me!"
Hearing this, Zhao Min took out the black token and returned it to Yang Feng.
Yang Feng took the black token and felt relieved.
This black token is related to the secrets of the Nine-Level Demon Tower and Fusu Tomb.
If it is really lost, the loss will be great.
Yang Feng put away the black token, looked at Zhao Min and asked, "Tell me, why do you want to be a thief?"
Zhao Min said with a guilty look: "Uncle, I'm sorry, I hope you don't tell my mother about this! In my mother's eyes, I have always been a good daughter. If she knew that I was a thief, she would definitely be very sad."
"Yeah?"
Yang Feng said without comment: "Since that's the case, why do you want to be a thief? If you have hands and feet, you can go find a job."
Zhao Min cried and said, "I dropped out of school before I finished junior high school. I couldn't find a good job without my education. I also had to take care of my seriously ill mother and had no time to go to work."
Upon hearing this, Yang Feng felt a little soft-hearted.
Originally, the black token was stolen, Yang Feng was very angry.
On the way here, he even thought about handing over Zhao Min to the Donghai Police Station for treatment.
Now seeing Zhao Min’s appearance, Yang Feng asked, “Where is your father?”
"My father is dead!" As he said that, Zhao Min knelt in front of Yang Feng and begged: "Uncle, please spare me this time, don't call the police to arrest me, okay? If I go to jail, my mother will have no one to take care of me."
"Oh!" Yang Feng sighed lightly and said, "Don't worry, I won't call the police to arrest you."
Hearing this, Zhao Min felt relieved.
Yang Feng asked: "What is your mother's disease?"
"My mother has cancer..."
Speaking of his mother's illness, Zhao Min's tears couldn't help but shed.
Seeing this, Yang Feng felt full of emotion.
Yang Feng is not a man of irony. As the King of East China Sea, he is determined to let the people of East China Sea live a good life.
However, the gap between the rich and the poor in society cannot be changed by Yang Feng alone.
All Yang Feng can do is to do his best to help everyone.
"Don't worry, I will have someone help you cure your mother's illness."
"Really?"
Zhao Min looked at Yang Feng and said in disbelief.
Yang Feng didn't say nonsense and called Lin Mu, the director of Donghai First Hospital.
After learning that Yang Feng was coming to the hospital, Lin Mu immediately rushed over.
"Mr. Yang, why are you here?"
When Lin Mu saw Yang Feng, he looked nervous and terrified.
Since the last time Yang Feng beat Nangong Canxue in the hospital, Lin Mu's fear of Yang Feng has become even deeper.
Yang Feng pointed at Zhao Min and said, "I have covered all the medical expenses of her mother! Please help me find the best doctor and treat her mother."
“Yes, yes!”
Hearing this, Lin Mu nodded constantly.
"Uncle, you..."
Seeing this, Zhao Min looked at Yang Feng with disbelief.
Zhao Min is not an idiot, even the director of the hospital is so respectful to Yang Feng.
It is conceivable that Yang Feng must be a big shot.
Yang Feng looked at Zhao Min and said, "After I cure your mother's illness, you should not be a thief in the future!"
Zhao Min nodded vigorously and said, "Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely not be a thief when my mother's illness is cured."
Hearing this, a smile appeared on Yang Feng's face.
For Yang Feng, as long as he can help others and make a person be kind, a little money is nothing.
"Uncle, I will definitely return it to you when I have money. Why don't I write you an IOU!"
As he said that, Zhao Min took out a pen and paper to write an IOU.
Yang Feng waved his hand and said, "No, a little money is nothing to me. As long as you can avoid stealing things in the future, then my money will be meaningful."
"Uncle..."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Min's eyes were flushed.
Yang Feng decided to help others to the end to avoid Zhao Min repeating the same mistake.
"You can go to Fengmeng Group tomorrow to find someone named Zhu Pinting, and she will arrange a job for you."
Chapter completed!