After breaking off the engagement, she became the CEO's favorite

Nancheng Women's and Children's Hospital.

A small donation ceremony had just ended, and the dean was taking Lu Ranran to visit the hospital.

"Thank you Mr. Shen and your generosity. With this donation, many families may be able to avoid many tragedies."

Lu Ranran said politely:

"You're welcome. We still have to rely on you to cure diseases and save lives. We are just doing our bit."

On the surface, this is just a polite remark.

But everyone present understood that even if Shen's donation was just a show, they all accepted it.

With this donation, Shenshi Construction not only aims to provide medical expenses for children from poor families, but also allocates a large amount of funds to provide basic treatment and scientific research conditions for pediatricians.

The dean sincerely sighed:

"On behalf of the children and our colleagues in the hospital, I would like to thank Mr. Shen and his wife."

As they were talking, they came to a special room.

This room is different from ordinary wards. The walls are painted in colors. Against the walls is a circle of two-layer bookshelves, which are densely packed with many books.

There are several rows of low tables in the middle, with puzzles, sandboxes and other toys on them.

At this time, there were several young people wearing volunteer vests playing games with some children in hospital gowns.

The dean introduced:

"This is the psychological counseling room. Usually, many trained volunteers come here to chat and play games with the children."

"We hope to cure their physical illnesses, and at the same time, we hope to keep them mentally healthy—"

"Wow--!!!" A burst of crying interrupted the dean's words.

A little boy in a hospital gown was crying and throwing the building blocks on the table around.

Just then, one piece of it happened to hit Lu Ranran.

The dean said in a panic:

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Shen, you've been in the hospital for so long, and the children are having a hard time..."

Lu Ranran waved her hands to indicate that she was fine.

At the same time, a young boy wearing a volunteer vest hurried to the little boy and picked him up affectionately.

"What's wrong? Tell your brother if you are unhappy. Don't cry until you are tired."

It seemed that this young boy was very popular among the people. After the little boy was held for a while, he stopped shouting and started sobbing softly instead.

“Wow, wow, wow….I’m so scared!”

"afraid of what?"

“I… wuwuwuwuwu….”

The little boy was choked with sobs and couldn't speak.

A little girl who was playing with a tangram puzzle on the other side spoke for him:

"He's going to have surgery soon and he's scared."

The little boy immediately retorted: "I'm not scared!"

The young man smiled knowingly, "I see... Actually, everyone is afraid before the operation."

"But we have to trust the doctor. The doctor will definitely try his best to cure us, right?"

As he said this, he gently put the little boy back in his position, half-knelt down, and lifted up his clothes.

A scar as winding as lightning ran across his chest.

"Look, my brother also had surgery when he was your age."

"Isn't everything fine now?"

"Because the doctor has cured my brother~"

Seeing this scene, Lu Ranran couldn't help but smile knowingly, turned to the dean and asked:

“This volunteer seems to be particularly patient.”

The dean nodded, his tone full of appreciation.

"His name is Huang Enliang. He is our longest serving volunteer and was also the patient who received the donation 22 years ago."

"He was admitted to the hospital because of a congenital heart disease. His heart had already started to fail and the only option was a heart transplant."

"His family was not well off, and they were about to give up on treatment, but he was lucky enough to not only receive donations, but also a heart source."

"So, he has always been very grateful. After graduating from college, he mainly asked to come to the hospital to volunteer."

Lu Ranran said thoughtfully, "Is that so..."

After a while, she said, "Dean, I have a suggestion..."

The cafe on the first floor of Nancheng Women and Children's Hospital.

Lu Ranran was sending a message to Shen Xiling while stirring her coffee.

After a while, a hurried figure walked into the cafe and was led by a waiter to a relatively spacious booth.

"Ma'am, the person you are waiting for is here."

Lu Ranran raised her head when she heard that, and the young man wearing the volunteer vest was standing aside.

He extended his hand neither humbly nor arrogantly, and said with a polite smile:

"Hello, Mrs. Shen, I am Huang Enliang."

Lu Ranran stood up and held his hand, "Hello, I'm Lu Ranran."

After a brief greeting, Lu Ranran told him that she wanted him to serve as the liaison for the donation fund.

Huang Enliang was a little flattered.

"Excuse me, but why did you choose me? I'm just a volunteer."

Lu Ranran said frankly:

"This liaison officer needs to supervise whether the hospital has used the funds in the right place and whether the patients who deserve the assistance have received the assistance, and report these situations to Shen's company regularly."

"As for doctors, we hope they can focus on their medical skills."

"As for you, I heard about your story from the dean, and I think you must be on the patient's side, which is exactly the quality we want in a liaison officer."

"Of course, if you're too busy--"

"Okay, I promise you."

Huang Enliang's decisiveness surprised Lu Ranran a little, but his next words showed his sincerity.

"I myself survived because of donations from others, so I should also do my part for all the sick children."

"Okay," Lu Ranran came back to his senses and smiled sincerely, "Happy cooperation then."

Next, Huang Enliang talked about the children he had released, and time slowly approached noon.

"Sorry," Huang Enliang looked at his watch, "I have an appointment with my mother for lunch..."

Lu Ranran nodded and suggested:

"If you don't mind, let's have lunch together."

"With your mother."

Huang Enliang scratched his head in embarrassment, "This... this is not good, my mother..."

It seems that he has a natural resistance to "upper class" people like Lu Ranran.

Lu Ranran said:

“Just grab a bite here…”

"If you don't find it offensive, I'd also like to know more about the opinions of some parents of children with the disease."

Having said that, Huang Enliang hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.

Not long after, Huang Enliang returned to the cafe with a middle-aged woman.

As Lu Ranran expected, the middle-aged woman was the senior servant of the Lu family - Sister Liu.