"There is no small matter concerning the body; it's best to be cautious."
Niu Mingguang was endlessly grateful, "Thank you, Miss Yan, for your concern."
"Once Old Qi is discharged, Boss Jiang will present the banners and rewards on my behalf," Yueqing looked at Old Qi, "I'm sorry, Old Qi. I ought to do it personally, but something has come up and I must leave. I won't be able to wait until you're discharged."
Old Qi waved his hand: "Boss, it's not for the rewards that I—"
"I understand," Yueqing interrupted, "Isn't this the kind of thing that should be commended?"
She had prepared two hundred thousand in cash and two banners for each of them, to be presented at a small award ceremony at the base once Old Qi was out of the hospital.
In addition, there was a year's worth of medical expenses for both.
No matter what illness was diagnosed, if they wanted treatment, Yueqing would reimburse all medical costs in full.
