344: 5000 RMB

"???" Wang Doudou and Yan Xiaoli were dumbfounded when they saw Pan Han's message!

All the dishes were served, so where did this big boss go?

He even asked if they had cash; could it be that he hit someone and needed to pay compensation?

"Sister Xiaoli, do you have any? I have cash in my car, but it's at SK Mall," Wang Doudou said, spreading her hands.

Nowadays, people rarely carry cash; they just use a phone or a card.

"I have 5000 in my bag," Yan Xiaoli said. She used to be in charge of various matters on set, so she deliberately carried some money just in case.

Yan Xiaoli took a photo of the cash and sent it to Pan Han, asking him where he was.

"You two, bring it to the Old Liu Family Spicy Hotpot across the street! Hurry!" Pan Han saw the photo and immediately gave orders, not caring if they were still eating.

Seeing the WeChat message, Yan Xiaoli stood up and left without a word.

Pan Han was her boss, and his requests had to be fulfilled immediately, no matter what.

Wang Doudou saw this and naturally couldn't stay behind. She put on her coat, and the two of them rushed out.

"Oh my, what kind of trouble is our great boss Pan stirring up now? Holy crap, it's snowing!" Wang Doudou started complaining as soon as they stepped outside. She was dressed lightly and shivered instantly from the cold wind.

"I don't know, but it must be something important."

As they spoke, the two women identified their direction and immediately ran off.

Pan Han was already standing at the entrance waiting for them. He saw them from afar and waved hello.

"Brother, what's going on with you?" Wang Doudou immediately complained when she saw Pan Han; she was so cold her nose was running.

Seeing this, Pan Han quickly took off his coat and draped it over her, leaving himself in just a white sweater.

"Boss, did something happen?" Yan Xiaoli asked with concern, already handing him the money.

"Look at that father and daughter by the window," Pan Han stepped aside and pointed them out.

The two women followed his finger and looked into the distance.

The father and daughter were finishing their soup, looking very satisfied.

"I see them, what about them?"

"The child must be sick; they didn't even have enough money for this meal of spicy hotpot. I just scanned 100 to treat them to a meal."

After hearing this, Yan Xiaoli and Wang Doudou roughly understood that Pan Han intended to help the father and daughter.

The cost of one meal was easy to handle, but if the child had a serious illness, they might not be able to afford the next meal.

5000 yuan should be enough for them to eat and drink for a month.

Pan Han took the money, then secretly took a few more photos of the father and daughter and sent them to Ouyang Cong, asking him to investigate the specific situation.

"How are you going to give them the money?" Wang Doudou asked, still shivering despite having the coat on.

"Wait for them to come out here. Am I supposed to give it to them in front of everyone?" Pan Han said, exasperated.

"No, let's invite them to our private room to talk in detail." Wang Doudou was not a stingy person; if the child had a serious illness, even if she didn't know them, she would definitely help if she encountered them.

"Let's talk after they come out. You two go to the convenience store next door to warm up." Pan Han saw that Yan Xiaoli's nose was also running and couldn't bear for them to freeze with him.

Just as he was speaking, the father and daughter finished eating and were about to leave. Pan Han saw this and quickly moved towards the door.

"Little one, are you full?" Pan Han walked up with a smile and asked.

The middle-aged man saw it was Pan Han, smiled and nodded, and tugged his daughter's hand, signaling her to reply.

"I'm full. Uncle, are you also going to eat spicy hotpot?" The little girl's cheeks were rosy, and she tilted her head as she asked, so well-behaved it made one's heart ache.

"Uncle isn't eating; I have something to talk to your father about. Can I speak with him for a few moments?" Pan Han replied with a smile.

"Okay!" The little girl let go of her father's hand and stepped back.

The middle-aged man moved forward, placed his bundle down for his daughter to sit on, and said, "Friend, thank you just now."

Pan Han looked at him with a smile. The hardships of life were etched on his face, but his speech was neither humble nor arrogant.

"No problem, no problem. Is your child a little..."

"Yes!"

The words were not fully spoken, but the meaning was clear.

Pan Han nodded seriously, didn't ask any more questions, but instead slipped the money into the man's hand.

"Friend, what is this?" The man looked at Pan Han with a surprised expression.

He had just left the hospital with his daughter, and he only had 20 yuan on him. Without a doubt, he would have to find a bridge or a fast-food restaurant to rest tonight.

And it just so happened to be snowing tonight, and he was worried about what to do.

"Take it, don't ask. The child is what matters." Pan Han didn't explain much.

In the afternoon, he had just spent over 3 million yuan buying luxury goods for two women.

In the evening, he encountered a father and daughter who could only afford one serving of spicy hotpot.

The joys and sorrows of people in this world are not interconnected!

But Pan Han couldn't stand by; if he encountered it, he would definitely lend a hand.

Strictly speaking, he wasn't a good person, much less a chivalrous one.

He was just an ordinary young man, recently graduated, a young man stepping into society.

The old him would probably have quietly walked away, perhaps not even paying for the father and daughter, and he wouldn't have felt any burden.

That's normal people, and there's no need to morally bind them.

Because morality is reasonable when applied to oneself, but when used to demand things of others, it becomes less moral.

However, what made Pan Han different from others now was that he knew what was right and had the ability to uphold it.

He didn't want to be a hero, because an era without heroes is a good era!

But he couldn't help but lend a hand; such a lovely little girl's life shouldn't end here.

Perhaps, this was fate.

At this moment, he had an undeniable urge; he had to do it!

The man held the money, his heart a mix of emotions. He wanted to refuse but didn't have the courage.

Moreover, Pan Han's tone seemed to carry a magic that wouldn't allow him to refuse.

The two remained like this for a few seconds. The air seemed to fall silent, and the snowflakes seemed to pause.

"Thank you!" The two words the man spoke were exceptionally heavy and complex.

Wang Doudou and Yan Xiaoli exchanged glances, feeling a bit down.

The meal in their private room cost at least 20,000 yuan; if they had some wine, it would easily exceed 30,000.

Just across a single road, this was another world.

Wang Doudou stomped her foot, rubbed her hands, walked over, and squatted in front of the little girl, asking, "Little one, tell Auntie, where do you not feel well?"

Unexpectedly, the little girl didn't shy away and answered directly, "Auntie, I have leukemia."

Her voice was clear and melodious, as if the little girl showed no sadness at all.

Wang Doudou and Yan Xiaoli nearly teared up upon hearing this.

The middle-aged man's brow furrowed slightly. He wanted to say something but ultimately held back.

Pan Han also frowned. He didn't know much about diseases, but he had certainly heard of leukemia.

This disease has a chance of being cured, but the cost is high, and many families cannot afford it.

If it cannot be cured, long-term medication might be required, which is also not cheap.

"How long has it been?" Pan Han asked softly.

"Almost two years," the middle-aged man replied.

"How is it?"

"Requires long-term medication."

"How much does it cost each month?"

"Around 5000 yuan," the middle-aged man said, a difficult expression on his face.

Pan Han observed briefly and knew that this father and daughter must have other troubles.

Because 5000 yuan a month, with a little hard work, there was still hope of earning it.