The doctor's words were very tactful, but Tang Yanqi understood them. She pulled out a smile at the corner of her mouth and said frankly, "Yesterday, I fainted on the road, and it was Mr. Sheng who helped me. He brought me to the hospital and has already taken good care of me; how can I trouble him with anything else, don't you think?"
Tang Yanqi was absolutely telling the truth, but when she put it like that, naturally, others would interpret it as Sheng Jianan being a good Samaritan, saving lives, and nothing more.
If that's the case, then they had nothing more to worry about.
"Miss, this way, please."
They arranged for a nurse to take Tang Yanqi to the cashier. She paid for a night's hospital stay, plus medication and treatment fees, and when she came out, Tang Yanqi let out a deep sigh, thinking it cost half a month's salary.
