Chapter 1170 Who is showing off how much money they owe?

Zhang Ran raised his eyebrows slightly and corrected: "Someone has died in every bed." People die in the hospital every day. It is impossible for the beds to be thrown away after someone dies. So over the years, someone has died in every bed.

Zhou Juying: “…” The job Xiaoyue found for her is still better!

Although the room is a little smaller, the bed, quilt and everything else are all new! She was blind before, black-hearted, and worthless. She was just jealous that Xiaoyue helped Yunfeng find a better job in the hospital.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Zhang Ran continued, "At the beginning, I asked her to choose between being a cleaner and a caregiver. She chose to stay in the hospital to serve the patients. The salary is high, and she can also accompany Tianci."

"She made the right choice." Zhou Juying nodded in agreement. "It costs money to treat her stupid son, and it costs money to go to school for Wenwen. Naturally, she would do whichever has more money." Fortunately, she didn't give birth to a stupid son. Otherwise, Yunfeng's life would be over, and she would be dragged down to death by her stupid son.

After Gao Yunfeng arrived, Zhou Juying started chatting with her and confirmed again that Gao Yunfeng was taking care of the patients' excrement and urine in the hospital, and that she also ate and lived in the hospital. She couldn't help but give her some advice: "Forget about eating, but how can you live there? Is the hospital far from Xiaoyue? If it's not far, you can live with Xiaoyue, she won't mind." Over the years, Yunfeng, the sister-in-law, has been really good to her, and she never cares even though she often suffers losses.

She originally thought that the other party lived with Xiaoyue, and she had some thoughts in her mind.

Now that I think about it, it is really a sin for the other person to sleep on a hospital bed where someone had died every day.

Gao Yunfeng was silent for a moment: "...Xiaoyue is a good child, she won't mind, but I can't live here. It's troublesome enough for Wenwen to live here, I can't live here and cause trouble for her. When I make money, I will rent a house near the hospital and take Wenwen away."

Zhou Juying: “…Okay.” This is what she hated most about Gao Yunfeng. She was too kind and compared herself to her as if she were not a human being.

Gao Yunfeng was a thick-skinned person and didn't notice Zhou Juying's embarrassment at all. She looked at Zhang Ran like a thief who was still staying in the room and didn't come out. She secretly took out a small notebook from her pocket and opened it.

"What is this?" Zhou Juying looked over curiously.

"This records every penny Xiaoyue has spent on us." Gao Yunfeng looked longing, "I don't have the money to pay you back now, but when Tianci recovers and is discharged from the hospital, I will be able to earn money to pay Xiaoyue back."

Zhou Juying: “…” She wanted to say that her stupid son would never be cured, but when she saw the other party’s hopeful look, she finally didn’t say anything hurtful.

Xiaoyue is rich now and doesn't care about Gao Yunfeng's money at all. But she still took a notebook and wrote it down, intending to pay it back in installments later.

On the other hand, I only thought about getting better and better for my friends and relatives.

In comparison, she seems even more worthless. No wonder Xiaoyue treats Gao Yunfeng better.

Zhou Juying glared at Gao Yunfeng angrily and said, "Stop showing off and put it away quickly."

Gao Yunfeng explained with a puzzled look on her face: "This is a ledger of debts, not a ledger of profits, so how can it be showing off?" Who would show off how much money they owe?

Zhou Juying: "...I told you to put it away, so put it away. Do you want Xiaoyue to see it?"

Gao Yunfeng quickly put it away. She couldn't let Xiaoyue see it. It was enough for her to keep it in mind, and she also had to let her daughter Wenwen take a look at it to realize how much their family owed Xiaoyue.

There was a driver to pick her up when she went out, a chef to prepare meals for her when she ate, and servants to clean up after her meal. This kind of life was simply too exaggerated. Zhou Juying had never dared to imagine a life in her lifetime, but today she experienced it all, which made her more convinced that her decision to come to Beijing was the right one.