The payment clerk's eyes lit up when she saw Yun Zijin again.
'Could it be this lady wants to pay someone's fees again?'
"Nurse, I'm here to pay a bill."
Chen Junsheng took a debit card from his worn-out wallet and handed it to the clerk.
"Whatever he owes, just charge it to me."
Chen Junsheng instinctively turned his head, but he saw that the speaker was wearing a face mask and sunglasses, making it impossible to see her face.
"Thank you, but there's no need. I can handle it myself."
Chen Junsheng smiled at Yun Zijin. Although he looked simple and rustic, his smile was sincere.
"Sir, I went to a temple yesterday to have my fortune told. The abbot said I have to do more good deeds to spend money and avert disaster. I just helped a leukemia patient pay off all their medical bills.
You seem like such a good person, you wouldn't want me to fail at spending money and be unable to avert my disaster, would you?
