Chapter 116

The new year is coming. On the list of charitable funds that are tax-free this year released by the IRS, "literary lovers charity fund" is on the list.

In response, Wang Jian had to do some eye-catching charity activities like other charitable funds.

So, on the last day of 1995.

In the office building, in addition to some left behind personnel to ensure the normal operation of the website.

Others followed Wang Jian to the Bronx to distribute food to the black and white trash at the bottom.

"Here, look at the camera." The reporter Tom contacted was taking a picture of Wang Jian seriously.

Then he came to Wang Jian with his camera.

"Mr. Wang, how about this one? Is it suitable for news?"

Wang Jian looks at the camera. He is handing some bread to a white tramp.

In addition to his compassionate appearance, the tramp also cooperated well.

The sincere eyes and slightly cocked corners of the mouth all mean that the homeless man sees new hope.

"Well, good." Wang Jian snapped his fingers, pointed to the tramp and said, "it's very hard to give this man 100 dollars and shoot for more than half an hour."

The tramp happily took over Franklin, "no hard work, no hard work."

Then, he took the money and ran to the nearby general SUV, slapping the window.

"Give me 100 dollars, and we can have a good new year!"

In the process, the Bronx District police, who are responsible for maintaining order, turn a blind eye to it.

Wang Jian picked his eyebrows, went to Tom and asked in a low voice, "are these foods tax deductible?"

"Of course." Tom also whispered, "the year-end charity special edition launched by the food company is 3 times the price of normal food and 1.5 times the actual price."

"That's what the manager of the charity fund at Goldman Sachs told me."

"Well done." Wang Jian patted Tom on the shoulder. "I'll go back to the company first. You can finish here."

"No problem." Tom nodded and watched Wang Jian leave.

In half an hour.

When Wang Jian returned to his office, he was watching carefully the information about Reid harringtons that had been sent to collect.

At this time, a gentle knock came on the door.

"Come in." Wang Jian looked up at the door of the office.

Then he saw Matthew, the lawyer who had represented Sarah, come in.

"Mr. Wang, what you ordered has been done completely."

He said respectfully, with a briefcase in his hand.

What's the order?

Didn't Sarah get out of jail long ago?

Wang Jian was a little confused and said, "what are you talking about?"

Matthew was stunned at first, and then he showed a smile.

"It's about the host family."

Wang Jian first recalled it, and then asked, "what's the result?"

Matthew sighed with a smile. "Well, I don't know which guy, find other kids who used to live in that family."

"Then a lawsuit was brought against the host family."

Normal operation.

Wang Jian nodded and motioned Matthew to continue.

"I don't know, Mr. Wang, have you seen the classic old movie" leap over the madhouse "

"In order to get rid of prison labor, the protagonist pretends to be ill and transfers to a mental hospital."

Huh?

This unfolding is a bit unexpected!

Wang Jian stares at Matthew with a little interest, looking at each other with a look of heartache.

"But the reality is that many unscrupulous lawyers who ignore justice, after communicating with their agents, pretend to have mental problems to escape punishment for reasons such as childhood shadow."

"And your foster parents met such a guy. What's more hateful is that this person is actually my colleague

"I must draw a line with this guy!"

Matthew looked up at Wang Jian and continued: "at present, the couple live in a mental hospital in New York on the grounds of mental problems."

"Are you going to visit?"

Wang Jian looks at Matthew with a smile, and then he calls Sarah.

An hour later, the three arrived at a mental hospital on the outskirts of New York.

"Mr. Wang, Miss Sarah, this is the doctor in charge of your parents." Matthew said, pointing to a middle-aged doctor.

"He will be responsible for the medication and psychiatric review of the two people to determine when they can be discharged."

Wang Jian shook hands with the doctor. "Can you show me how they are?"

"Of course."

"Here we are, in cooperation with the Ministry of justice." As the doctor walked, he introduced himself."Some prisoners with mental illness are mainly held."

"However, due to financial problems, these patients are not well treated. And if you want to use better drugs, you need the patient's family to bear the additional medical costs. "

At this time, Matthew patted Wang Jian on the shoulder.

Wang Jian went to the heart and asked, "what kind of medicine do you have?"

"We have the right to purchase the powerful sedative drugs newly launched by most pharmaceutical companies. It depends on the price that the prisoner's family can afford to use. "

Speaking, the party came to a large glass window.

Through the glass window, Wang Jian saw a group of people dancing in the opposite direction.

Among them, a fat middle-aged white couple, particularly eye-catching.

The white couple sat alone in a corner, talking to each other and smiling from time to time.

It's like being proud of being in prison by pretending to be ill.

As Wang Jian looked at them, a burst of memories rose in his mind.

...

"atheist son, don't deserve Christmas dinner!"

"The people from the foster care center come to check, you'd better be honest! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude

"That's all I've stolen, you Ching Chong!"

...

Sarah's cold little hand held Wang Jian's small arm, which made him wake up in a moment.

"Doctor, do those sedative drugs have side effects?" Wang Jian's eyes were still fixed on the window and asked softly.

"Er..." the doctor hesitated, "most of them are very addictive."

"However, they are effective in the treatment of mental illness." The doctor sincerely advised Wang Jian to pay for the two people inside.

Wang Jian patted Sarah's little hand and looked sad at the doctor.

"You can't measure family by money! When we were children, we were taken care of by them

"Well," the doctor looked at Wang Jian hopefully.

"The most effective medicine, of course!" Wang Jian took out his check holder and wrote the figure of 50000 US dollars.

"Remember, the best one!"

The doctor nodded and took the check.

"Head nurse, use Pfizer's latest injection for 301 and 302 inside."

"The 200 dollar one?" The head nurse's surprised voice came from the doctor's walkie talkie.

"Yes." The doctor replied, "the patient's family will pay for the medicine."

"I understand!"

A moment later, it was the patient's room, and several nurses broke in.

Before the patients could react, they went straight to the middle-aged white couple in the corner.

The white couple was puzzled and then stood up in horror.

But at this time, someone has their arms hooped up, and then took out the needle to prepare for injection.

Wang Jian got close to the glass window and tapped it with his fingers.

The voice caught the attention of the man opposite the window, and the strong nurse and the white couple looked at it at the same time.

The head nurse compared an "OK" sign to the window, indicating that he would continue.

While the middle-aged couple were frightened, they were watching the syringe push forward and shouting something to Wang Jian.

But Wang Jian just closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to draw a cross on his chest.

"God bless you, Amen."