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Chapter Fifty-Nine: Pleading

A bomb-like news caused everyone present to explode. Zhang Wu dropped his things, winked at Lao Yu, picked up his things and walked towards Jiang Hao's hut.

The group of people instantly became leaderless, and everyone put down their things. Xiao Li said to them: "Let's all disperse."

Zhang Wu and Lao Yu rushed to the health center quickly. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Jiang Hao's father walking anxiously in front of the emergency room.

Xiao Li hurriedly stepped forward and took a few glances inside. The green oxygen tube was inserted into her nostrils, one side of her chest was open, and a heartbeat monitor was attached to it. There was also a sensor on her finger. Looking at it from a distance, she saw

Her face was pale, her lips were blue, and she lay there looking peaceful.

Doctors were coming in and out, and when life was at stake, no one dared to relax.

Everyone in Xiaobei Village knows how concerned and nervous Jiang Hao is about his mother.

It is a pity that she has been suffering from asthma for so many years, and has come out of hell several times, and has become poor due to illness. Jiang Hao is busy day and night, often going to and from the health center to get medicine for his mother, and even the people in the hospital are very familiar with him.

The doctor came out and handed several bills to Jiang Hao's father. When he saw the amounts on them, he frowned instantly.

Zhang Wu touched the money bag in his pocket, pulled Xiao Li over and said, "Use this money to pay for medical expenses."

Jiang Hao's father took the money handed over by Xiao Li, his hands were shaking and his eyes were full of tears. He cast a grateful look at Zhang Wu, held the information and walked towards the payment window.

Medicines and machines were being delivered from the ward one after another, and several people were waiting at the door, extremely worried.

"Old Zhang, I think Jiang Haoniang is about to die. Please quickly ask Old Li to let him go."

Lao Yu searched everywhere but there were no matches. He pinned the cigarette between his fingers to his ears in annoyance and pulled Zhang Wu over to discuss.

Zhang Wu looked at Jiang Hao's helpless father and recalled his attitude when talking to Li Changsheng these days. He never thought of letting Jiang Hao go easily.

After thinking about it, Jiang Hao didn't know what crime he had committed when he was imprisoned. He only knew that Li Changsheng deliberately tricked Jiang Hao this time, just to make Li Yu cut off contact with him.

Lao Yu saw Lao Zhang looking forward and backward, and poked him at the side, saying, "If we don't fish him out, his mother will really hate us for being dead."

Lao Zhang touched his hair and looked at her condition carefully with squinted eyes as he approached the window of the ward.

She is indeed not optimistic, her face is pale, there is no specific medicine for asthma, and a single attack can kill her, especially since she has been working hard for many years, and the coronary heart disease caused by asthma has become more and more serious in these years.

The doctor's expression was very heavy. Zhang Wu slapped his thigh, waved to Lao Yu and said, "Let's go find him!"

I got on the tractor and drove towards the county town.

The moon climbed up the mountainside, the dogs in the village barked, and the roar of rushing cars echoed through the mountain clouds.

After many twists and turns, he finally arrived at the police station. Zhang Wu picked up his crutches and looked up to see Li Changsheng standing in the police station office.

Lao Zhang and Lao Yu looked at each other and turned into the house.

Li Changsheng turned his back to them and did not notice their approach at all.

Lao Zhang patted him on the shoulder. Li Changsheng turned around and saw Lao Zhang. His face darkened and he walked directly to the door without saying anything.

Lao Zhang and Lao Yu followed, and Li Changsheng lit a cigarette and stood beside Hua Ji while smoking.

"Secretary of the Communist Party of China, can we just forget about Jiang Hao? His mother is about to die."

Lao Zhang handed him a cigarette and looked at him earnestly.
Chapter completed!
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