The attic has all the information about the past and present, and I became rich by becoming a trader

After coming out of the mall, Song Youan went directly to Jinghai City Second People's Hospital.

Her best friend Cheng Muzi is an intern nurse in this hospital.

When you have money, you naturally want to spend it on the people you care about, and Cheng Muzi must be one of them.

After asking at the nurses' station, she learned that Cheng Muzi had just followed her into the emergency room. However, Song Youan knew that as a trainee nurse, Muzi could not play an important role in this emergency rescue project. He was probably just standing by and observing and learning.

The hospital was crowded with people. Song Youan sat on a chair next to the nurses' station and waited. Unexpectedly, Cheng Muzi came out after a while.

"Yuan!"

Seeing Song Youan, Cheng Muzi subconsciously quickened his pace.

Approaching, Song Youan stood up and asked, "Is it over? How is the patient?"

"Luckily he was delivered in time, I almost died outside." Cheng Muzi said.

Song Youan nodded when he heard this: "What about now?"

Cheng Muzi sighed: "He died in there."

As soon as he finished speaking, a wailing sound came from the emergency room at the end of the corridor.

Song Youan: ...

Cheng Muzi took off the antibacterial cap on his head, sat down on a chair and explained, "The patient has purchased a new emergency insurance policy. If he dies in the hospital, he will receive a certain percentage of the insurance compensation, which can be considered a little comfort to the family."

So that's how it is. Song Youan almost thought Muzi was telling her a hellish joke.

"What are you doing around here? Come and see me when you have time." Muzi raised her head and showed a cute smile, but Song Youan found that her eyes were bloodshot.

"Are you working overtime again?" Song Youan asked.

Cheng Muzi curled his lips, looking nonchalant. "Yeah, during the internship, I have to work hard to have a chance to become a regular employee."

"Your eyes are bloodshot from all the work. You must take care of your health!" Song Youan felt a little distressed.

She and Cheng Muzi have known each other since childhood. They grew up together in the same community and were classmates from elementary school to high school.

When Cheng Muzi was in high school, he started dating Li Mao from the next class. They agreed to work hard together to get into the same university.

Later, the two of them went to different colleges...

Cheng Muzi studied at a medical school and came to this hospital to start her internship after graduation. Two months ago, Li Mao proposed to her.

"I know, it's okay, Youan. I'm off work early today, I can leave at 5:30. If you're free we can have dinner together."

In this way, Song Youan felt a little relieved, and then he remembered the purpose of his coming here.

"Look, this is the gift I bought for you!" Song Youan picked up the shopping bag placed aside and excitedly shook it in front of Muzi.

Cheng Muzi's eyes widened: "What is this?"

"Chanel!" Song Youan sat down and pulled out the box. "It's the latest model, very beautiful. Your birthday is next week, and this is a birthday present!"

Then he took out another one: "Classic style, your proposal gift, do you like it?"

Cheng Muzi nodded excitedly, and it took him a while to realize something was wrong: "If it's not Song Youan, where did you get the money?"

"I'm rich, your sister. Don't you share videos with me on Doudou every day about your best friend getting rich overnight and then supporting you? Your dream has come true now!" Song Youan said.

Cheng Muzi hit her hard: "Don't be poor, where did you get the money from?"

"Really, I earned it myself."

Song Youan didn't feel guilty because she earned it.

Cheng Muzi looked skeptical, but she knew what kind of person Song Youan was. If she didn't have the confidence, she would never make impulse purchases.

These two bags together cost at least 100,000 yuan!

"How do you earn money?" Cheng Muzi asked.

"Hey, I promise you it's not illegal and I'm not selling my body, okay?" Song Youan pinched her fingers and gestured, "It's just a niche way to make money."

"So mysterious." Cheng Muzi looked inquiring, but he couldn't let go of the leather of the bag. "It's a famous brand, the texture feels different."

Song Youan raised her eyebrows proudly: "Of course, my best friend deserves such a good thing. I have to arrange it for you before Li Mao does!"

As soon as Li Mao was mentioned, Cheng Muzi's face darkened.

Seeing this, Song Youan asked, "What happened? Did they have a fight?"

"We broke up." Cheng Muzi said calmly.

"Huh?" Song Youan was shocked. "What's going on? Didn't he propose? This is too sudden. Why?"

Cheng Muzi lowered his head slightly, pursed his lips and said, "Maybe he's just tired of it. After all, it's been all these years. Lately, I've been under a lot of pressure from my internship, and my hormones haven't been particularly stable, so my temper has become particularly impatient and irritable, and he thinks I'm being unreasonable."

"He said he doesn't know what to make of what I say now. Is the "if" I say real or fake? Is the "yes" I say real or fake? Is the "yes" I say real or fake? Even when I proposed to you, I said "I DO", he started to doubt whether it was a real DO or a fake DO."

"What a fake dude! Doesn't he know you're under a lot of pressure as a new intern at the hospital? It's fine if he doesn't understand you and doesn't care about you, but he actually broke up with you?" Song Youan's face flushed with anger. "If I see him, I'm going to beat him up!"

"Muzi, this kind of man is not worthy of you at all. He only likes you when you were carefree in school, but he never thought about what people have to go through after entering society."

Cheng Muzi smiled and looked at Song Youan and said, "It's okay, Youan. I still have you, don't I?"

Song Youan nodded, gently put his arm around her shoulders, and said, "Baby, don't go to work. I'll support you!"

Before Cheng Muzi could react, a woman in a nurse's uniform suddenly stood in front of them: "Muzi."

"master."

Seeing the person coming, Cheng Muzi quickly stuffed the bag in his hand to Song Youan, then stood up in a panic: "My friend came to see me, I'm going to clean the emergency room now."

Because they were interns, usually several of them were recruited together, and then led by the head nurse. In the final assessment and scoring for becoming a regular employee, the head nurse's evaluation was particularly important, so Cheng Muzi was so nervous, fearing that the other party would think she was being lazy.

The head nurse glanced at the two Chanel bags and her face darkened.

"Don't worry, let me tell you, you are on duty tonight." The head nurse said expressionlessly.

"Ah?" Cheng Muzi was stunned and blurted out subconsciously: "It's not Feifei today..."

"Feifei has asked for leave due to family matters." The head nurse interrupted her and said in a tone that brooked no refusal, "No one else is available either. You are the only one who can take her place."

Cheng Muzi felt aggrieved. She had already been on duty for two days this week, and she was still asked to take over.

But she didn't dare disobey the head nurse's words. After all, this was related to her future regularization. Although she was reluctant, she nodded subconsciously.

Suddenly, Song Youan stood up with a cold expression, pulled Cheng Muzi behind her, and said to the woman in a nurse's cap who looked like an old nun, "Muzi is quitting. Whoever you want can take over the shift!"