Lin Xiu turned around, no longer wanting to see Gu XueMin. This time, she was truly heartbroken!
Chen Mengyu looked at Lin Xiu sympathetically and turned to one of the policemen escorting Gu XueMin, "Officer, let me explain what happened."
After listening to Chen Mengyu’s account, the two policemen nodded, "We will take him in for now, and if there is anything unclear, we will give you a call."
"Okay!" Chen Mengyu nodded in agreement.
Watching the police take Gu XueMin away, Chen Mengyu helped Lin Xiu to the side and they sat down.
"I’m okay," Lin Xiu shook her head. "This time, I should really thank Song Yan Ning, if it wasn’t for her injection, I might already be dead." Gu XueMin had gone completely mad; she knew that if it had been a few minutes later, she wouldn’t have made it.
"Mm." Chen Mengyu nodding in agreement.
"I want to pay for Song Yan Ning’s tuition from now on," Lin Xiu decided. Song Yan Ning had saved her life, and it was only right for her to support her education.
"You shouldn’t worry about these things now, let’s talk about it in a few days," Chen Mengyu said as she went to pour a cup of tea for Lin Xiu.
"Mm," Lin Xiu nodded.
Chen Mengyu patted Lin Xiu’s shoulder, "I’m going to class now. If you feel unwell, take leave and go home. Here’s my house key."
She took out a key from her pocket and handed it to Lin Xiu. She was really worried about her.
After class, Song Yan Ning was called to the office by Lin Xiu.
"Song Yan Ning, I have something to tell you," Chen Mengyu put down her teacup and looked at Song Yan Ning.
Song Yan Ning nodded, waiting for Chen Mengyu to continue.
"Old Lin just told me that she will cover your tuition from now on. Do you agree?" Mengyu knew that Song Yan Ning was a very opinionated girl.
"Mr. Chen, please thank Teacher Lin for her kindness, but I don’t lack money, I can pay my own tuition." Song Yan Ning was somewhat speechless. If she was considered broke, then there really weren’t many wealthy people in the world.
Chen Mengyu pulled out the money she had collected yesterday, "Keep this money. Teacher Lin, Teacher Wang, and I each gave five hundred, and I’ve also submitted a scholarship application for you at the principal’s office, so you don’t have to worry about your tuition." Although Song Yan Ning repeatedly emphasized that she did not lack money, Mengyu knew that she didn’t want to accept their assistance.
Song Yan Ning glanced at the money in Chen Mengyu’s hand and said with a wry smile, "Mr. Chen, what can I do to convince you that I really don’t lack money?"
"I just don’t believe it." Chen Mengyu saw Song Yan Ning’s helpless expression and couldn’t help but laugh.
Annoyed, Song Yan Ning rolled her eyes, "If you don’t believe it, then so be it. Anyway, I will not accept the money. Please return it to Teacher Lin and Teacher Wang."
Chen Mengyu thought for a moment and put the money back in the drawer, "Alright, I will keep the money here for now."
Song Yan Ning smiled and nodded, "Mr. Chen, I’m going to class."
"Song Yan Ning, wait a moment," Chen Mengyu called out to Song Yan Ning.
Song Yan Ning stopped and looked at Chen Mengyu.
"Your grandfather is a traditional medicine practitioner, is he still treating patients?" Chen Mengyu asked.
"Occasionally," Song Yan Ning replied. Not many people in Yang City knew of her grandfather’s reputation, so there weren’t many who specifically sought him for treatment.
"Oh!" Chen Mengyu nodded in understanding.
"But my grandfather frequently goes to gather herbal medicines. The herbs he collects can be sold for quite a bit of money, enough to support our living," Song Yan Ning said, really fearing that Chen Mengyu would try to give her that money again.