Feng Yihan nodded, and walked straight towards those people without saying a word of nonsense.

"Damn, bring a mask to show off, are you going to scare us to death?"

Lei Dalong's subordinates sneered, not taking Feng Yihan seriously at all.

However, Feng Yihan did not have a verbal dispute with the other party. He directly slapped the man in the face, and beat him up in a dilemma.

Before the man could come back to his senses, Feng Yihan kicked him again and instantly kicked him to the ground.

Seeing that Feng Yihan dared to take action first, the others were also angry and rushed towards Feng Yihan immediately.

Although these people are large, they are just a group of mobs, completely vulnerable to Feng Yihan. In the blink of an eye, all five people fell to the ground.

In order to complete the task assigned to him by Song Rui without any discount, he grabbed someone with one hand and threw them into the flower pond not far away.

Seeing Feng Yihan so fiercely, Lei Dalong was immediately scared and hugged his son and ran away.

"No need to chase after it."

Feng Yihan was just about to chase him, but he didn't stop Song Rui from stopping him.

When Lei Dalong's men saw that Lei Dalong had driven away, they quickly got up from the ground and ran away.

"Okay, the garbage has been cleaned up, let's continue to see a doctor."

Song Rui looked at the parents who were a little stunned and said,

At this moment, he looked very calm, as if nothing had happened.

These parents also came to their senses and looked at Feng Yihan with a hint of awe.

Fortunately, they didn't make a fuss just now, otherwise the outcome would have been very miserable.

Song Rui didn't think so much. He continued to diagnose those autistic children. After treating three children, a group of people came to him.

As soon as one of them ran to Song Rui, he pulled a little girl wearing a mask and knelt down.

"San Shan Song, my daughter has leukemia, but she is still missing the surgery fee of 500,000 yuan. Please give me 500,000 yuan to save my daughter, daughter, and kowtow to Boss Song."

While talking, the little girl next to the man kowtowed to Song Rui.

"San Shanren Song, I know that you are the reincarnation of a living Bodhisattva. Can you give me 100,000 yuan and ask me to have a kidney dialysis surgery."

After this person, another middle-aged woman asked Song Rui for help.

"Boss Song, our family is very poor. My son has never eaten KFC. Can you give us 200,000 yuan to improve our lives?"

Another old man asked Song Rui and Song Rui for money, and he spoke for 200,000 yuan.

Hearing these people's words, Song Rui couldn't help frowning.

If only one person asks him for money to treat the disease, he will give it to him, but these people actually came to ask him for money in a group, which is a bit too much.

The most important thing is that these people always want hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars when they open their mouths, and they simply regard him as an ATM, and it’s the kind that’s free!

Regardless of whether these people are saying true or not, even if they really need help, Song Rui will not give them a penny.

Because once this hole is opened, I am afraid that someone will come to him for money in the future. In that case, even if he has 10 billion, it is probably not enough for others to ask for it.

"Sorry, I can't help you, you'd better go find someone else."

Song Rui directly declined these people.

"San Shan Song, for you, 500,000 is just a drop in the bucket, but for me, it can save my daughter's life. Do you really want to die and not save me?"

The middle-aged man who spoke first asked.

"It's not that I'm not helping me, I'm powerless."

Song Rui explained lightly.

"Mr. Song, you are so rich, what's wrong with helping us?"

The middle-aged woman continued.

"That's right, you rich people should help us poor people more?"

The old man immediately agreed, as if it was natural for Song Rui to help them.

"You guys look down on me too highly. I'm just an ordinary person. I don't have that much money, sorry."

Song Rui refused the other party again.

It is not scary to be poor, but these people are poor without any backbone. This is the most terrifying thing. He will not pity such people at all.

"Mr. Song, you could have helped Xia Cuiping pay hundreds of thousands of dollars at any time before. Why can't you help these people? They are the people who really need your help."

At this moment, a man in a suit next to him questioned Song Rui.

"Look at Gates and Buffett, who spend so much money every year to do charity, you are reluctant to give it to others for hundreds of thousands. You are really thrifty."

Another woman mocked her sarcastically.

"It is said that the richer the society has, the greater the social responsibility, but Song Rui is so cold-blooded that he is not helping him."

"I want me to say that he was just showing off for Xia Cuiping before, and it is even possible that Xia Cuiping was the one he found. This person is really shameless."

Many people around who watched the fun mocked Song Rui, and they were more rude than the other.

"You are moral kidnapping. Doctor Song's money was not blown by the strong wind. He has the right to decide whether to help others."

Huang Caixia, who couldn't help but speak for Song Rui.

"That's right, Dr. Song is a love affair with us, and it is a duty not to help us. We are not qualified to accuse him."

Another young mother also stood up to support Song Rui.

"Okay, don't talk to him. If he really has sympathy, he will never be able to refuse to save him."

The man in the suit said before with a sarcastic look on his face.

"You can't say that Xiao Song, he is really a great man."

Xia Cuiping said angrily.

Song Rui has helped her too much during this period. In her eyes, Song Rui is the best person in the world. She cannot allow others to slander Song Rui like this.

"Aunt Xia, you don't have to worry about this." Song Rui persuaded Xia Cuiping lightly, then looked at the man in the suit and said, "You said I have no sympathy, so why don't you help him?"

"Of course I'm willing to help him, but I don't have that much money, so I can only help him within my ability."

The man in the suit replied seriously.

"Okay, I want to ask you, do you have a house?"

Song Rui asked again.

There was still a faint smile on his face, as if he was not angry.

"What's wrong with me in my hometown?"

The man in the suit didn't know why Song Rui suddenly asked such a question, but he still answered.

"Since you are so compassionate, why don't you sell your house to help them?"

Song Rui asked with a smile.

"I use the house to live in, so of course it cannot be sold."

The man in the suit explained.

"Okay, stop quibbling. You can't even buy a house. Why are you pretending to be a great charity?"

Song Rui interrupted the other party with a sneer.

Then he looked at the people who had mocked him just now.
Chapter completed!