Chapter 198: One hundred ninety-eight, thank you gift Chapter 198: One hundred ninety-eight, thank you gift Knocks echoed from outside the door, and Song Yan Ning put away the Jade Token and rose to walk toward the entrance.

Upon opening the door, she saw a middle-aged woman of refined demeanor standing outside, followed by two younger people, their hands full of items.

“Who are you?” asked Song Yan Ning, certain she hadn’t seen them before.

The middle-aged woman smiled slightly, “You must be Song Yan Ning, right? I’m Liu Botao’s wife, and I’m here specifically to thank you today.” Originally, Botao was going to come along, but since he had just been discharged from the hospital, she naturally couldn’t let him come.

“Please, come in,” said Song Yan Ning, stepping aside.

“Xiao Ning, who is here?” Li Meixiang had heard the conversation outside and came out to inquire.

hospital yesterday.” She had told her grandparents

inside! I’ll go make some tea!” Li Meixiang said and headed to

sit in the courtyard for a while and then we’ll be on our way,” Ma Yanfei stopped Li Meixiang. She had come to thank Song Yan Ning for saving her

that her husband had woken up, she could hardly believe it. She had thought the best-case scenario was that her husband would remain in a vegetative state after the surgery. To her surprise, not only had he woken

you for saving my husband this time. Please

the bank card. This was her consultation fee, and there was no need for false modesty. If she didn’t accept

accept the bank card, Ma Yanfei smiled, yet she was also surprised at Song Yan Ning’s reaction. Song Yan Ning was only twelve years old, and at her age, most would already be thrilled with five hundred or a thousand, but

with in the future, just let me know,” said Ma Yanfei. Now that Song Yan Ning had accepted the money, there were no obligations of gratitude between them, and if Song

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attendants and gestured for them to put down the gifts,

Song Yan Ning

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