Half an hour later, Ma Gangqiang drove to the hospital and as soon as he entered the ward, he asked, "Brother, why did you rush me to the hospital?"
"Hmph, your good deeds."
Sitting up in his hospital bed, Ma Gangjian inquired, "Who let you decide to compensate the residents affected by the redevelopment? And you even paid out ten million, you're quite generous. If word of this gets out, who in the shantytown would be willing to move?"
"Brother, hear me out. Tang Ming was there at the time, and you know how ruthless that kid can be. If I hadn't agreed, he definitely would have beaten me severely, and then I wouldn't have driven here myself, but would have been brought in an ambulance!"
Ma Gangqiang hurriedly explained.
"Alright, Dad is about to come over, and I'll see how you explain this. Besides, it's fortunate it was a check; I've already notified the bank to cancel it."
