After half a month, Yvonne’s mother was finally able to get out of bed and walk.
However, her legs were still not fully healed, so it was still painful and would take about one to two months to fully recover. After all, human bones were the slowest-growing parts of the human body.
A recovery time of one to two months was already the best Dr. Wosh of Dorodo First People’s Hospital could do.
Molie had spent more than 800,000 Dragon Dollars to treat Yvonne’s mother’s legs. However, it did not bother Molie. One was because he did not care about the money, and the other was because he had seized a large portion of Onyx’s assets, which went to the city defense arm’s treasury to be part of the city defense army’s funding.
Molie’s treatment fee for Yvonne‘s mother could be reimbursed from there.
“Yvonne, your cooking is getting better and better!” Vivian ate the food Yvonne made as he gave her a thumbs up and praised her.
Yvonne’s cheeks reddened slightly. She lowered her head and peeked at Molie.
When Molie turned his head around, she quickly withdrew her gaze shyly.
“How’s the slum doing now? Molie asked.
Yvonne immediately replied, “The companies and factories in the slum are mostly up and running now.”
“That‘s wonderful… Anything else?” Molie asked with a smile.
“Anyone with limbs has jobs, and making a living is no longer a problem. Third People’s Hospital is also under overtime construction. We will probably be able to start treating the poor in a few months.”
“That‘s wonderful… Anything else?” Molie asked with a smile.
It was a good policy, and it was a policy that Molie did not think of, but Quentin thought of it and implemented it.
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