394. Section 394 blood debt (5)
A labman came to his senses and rushed out to bring reinforcements.
The first person to rush in was Yang Qinglong, who was guarding the door. He heard the little Japanese call for help, and thought that Xiaoxin had something unexpected. Without thinking, he rushed in with Xiaoxin's bag. As a result, he found that Xiaoxin was smiling and making faces at him. He couldn't digest it for a moment and was stunned at the door. It was not until he was knocked away by the person who came in later that he came back to his senses.
Then, several doctors and nurses came in with a single car, and pulled the fainted Dean Yamada into the car and sent it to the emergency room.
"What's going on?" Yang Qinglong and others went out before they walked to Xiaoxin and asked, "How could President Yamada faint?"
"I don't know!" Miss Tong shrugged and spread her hands, shook her head and replied.
Is this girl unclear? But why does he think this matter is related to her? However, even though she thought so in her heart, Yang Qinglong would not say such words here. He looked at Xiao Xin and said, "Has the test been done yet?"
"The test is over." Miss Tong didn't want to wait here anymore. She looked at Yang Qinglong and said, "Uncle Yang, can you access the Internet on your computer?"
"Yes! Do you want to go online?" Yang Qinglong asked.
It’s good to be able to access the Internet. When they return to the Yang family, they will probably receive the results. Miss Tong nodded, then deleted all the information they just entered and turned off. Then she handed the handwritten record to Yang Qinglong and asked him to put it in her bag.
"It's okay, let's go!"
As he said goodbye to the two labs, they came out of the laboratory. Yang Qinglong didn't know why President Yamada fainted. After changing his clothes, he suggested to check out the situation of President Yamada. After all, he borrowed someone's laboratory. If they just left without saying a word, it would seem impolite.
Miss Tong nodded in agreement and said to himself that the old Japanese people are most afraid of seeing you as the creditor. You can add stimulation to him now and remember him more deeply.
As expected, as Miss Tong expected, the old Japanese who had just been rescued, turned his eyes and fell down again when he saw Yang Qinglong and Miss Tong.
This time, Yang Qinglong was already sure that the matter was related to Xiaoxin. Taking advantage of the lack of rescue by the medical staff, he pulled Xiaoxin out and walked to the uninhabited aisle. He asked seriously: "Xiaoxin, what happened just now? You can't hide it from your uncle."
"Did Uncle Yang think he fainted when he saw me?" Miss Tong asked innocently.
Yang Qinglong said helplessly: "It was me and you who just entered. Didn't he see you fall down? Is it because of me?"
Miss Tong immediately continued: "That's right, he was so dizzy when he saw you."
"Damn it?" Yang Qinglong glared and bulged his eyes. He said in disbelief: "You said he was dizzy when he saw me, why?"
"Do you still need to ask?" Miss Tong said naturally: "Of course because you are his creditor."
Yang Qinglong was even more confused. When did he become Yamada’s creditor? It’s the opposite! He is the one who borrowed things!
Seeing Yang Qinglong's confused look on his face, Miss Tong couldn't help laughing.
Yang Qinglong looked at the girl who smiled as cunning as a little fox and begged: "Girl, don't be happy with your uncle. Just just bet and tell me what's going on? Hum?"
Miss Tong was so happy that she smiled and said, "Actually, it's very simple. The Dean Yamada knew that the poison on the silver needle I tested was taken from Yang Shuang's eyes."
After hearing what she said, Yang Qinglong immediately understood the reason for the Nakahara. Because the incident happened too suddenly, he was immersed in Xiao Xin's treatment of his son. Before he could think about Yang Shuang's blind hospital, he was also responsible. Now that he knew that Yamada was guilty, he suddenly felt furious!
If you weren't fortunate enough to meet Xiao Xin, a miraculous doctor, his baby son would have been terrible by the wrong reports issued by the hospital! Well, you little Japanese, wait, and wait until my son's eyes are cured. It would be strange if you don't sue you for taking off your pants to repay your debts!
When she returned to Yang's house, Mrs. Yang had prepared fragrant and spicy ramen for them as a midnight snack. Yang Shuang probably hadn't fallen asleep, and got up when she heard the noise.
"Dad, Xiaoxin, you guys are back!"
"Why are you not sleeping yet?" Miss Tong said to Yang Shuang who was standing at the door while eating ramen: "Go to bed quickly. Enough sleep is still important to you."
"Okay." Yang Shuang replied in a low voice. But he couldn't sleep! Since his blindness, he had no difference between day and night. Many times he was awake when sleeping in bed. When he sat in other places during the day, he was napping in a daze.
Hearing that most of his tone were strong, Miss Tong looked up at him and asked, "Can't you sleep?"
"Yeah!" Yang Shuang nodded slightly.
Miss Tong put down her chopsticks, opened her treasure bag, and took out a sachet sewn with coarse cloth, with the skeleton corners that were chaotic and thick, and could only be described as ugly. She handed it to Mrs. Yang by the table.
"Aunt Yang, please give him this sachet." As he said that, he turned to Yang Shuang and said, "Please put it next to the pillow at night, I guarantee that you will have a beautiful dream every night."
"Really? Thank you Xiaoxin!" Yang Shuang thanked excitedly.
Hearing her words so magical, Mrs. Yang took the sachet and couldn't help but look and smell it.
When Miss Tong saw Mrs. Yang staring at the ugly bag, she smiled embarrassedly and said, "This is what I did last time. I don't know how to sew things with needles, so it's a bit ugly. Fortunately, Yang Shuang can't see it. But the spices inside are definitely pure."
Mrs. Yang didn't care about the appearance of the bag. She cared about the effect. She put the sachet in front of her nose and smelled it: "It's not ugly! It smells so fragrant! It seems to have the smell of night fragrance."
"Yes, the main spice is night fragrance. There are several ingredients." Miss Tong nodded and said, "Tomorrow, I will open a list. Auntie will buy some spices mainly sunflowers. You can make him a beautiful sachet and bring it with you during the day. In this way, he will not be upside down day and night." A technician came to his senses and rushed out to bring reinforcements.
The first person to rush in was Yang Qinglong, who was guarding the door. He heard the little Japanese call for help, and thought that Xiaoxin had something unexpected. Without thinking, he rushed in with Xiaoxin's bag. As a result, he found that Xiaoxin was smiling and making faces at him. He couldn't digest it for a moment and was stunned at the door. It was not until he was knocked away by the person who came in later that he came back to his senses.
Then, several doctors and nurses came in with a single car, and pulled the fainted Dean Yamada into the car and sent it to the emergency room.
"What's going on?" Yang Qinglong and others went out before they walked to Xiaoxin and asked, "How could President Yamada faint?"
"I don't know!" Miss Tong shrugged and spread her hands, shook her head and replied.
Is this girl unclear? But why does he think this matter is related to her? However, even though she thought so in her heart, Yang Qinglong would not say such words here. He looked at Xiao Xin and said, "Has the test been done yet?"
"The test is over." Miss Tong didn't want to wait here anymore. She looked at Yang Qinglong and said, "Uncle Yang, can you access the Internet on your computer?"
"Yes! Do you want to go online?" Yang Qinglong asked.
It’s good to be able to access the Internet. When they return to the Yang family, they will probably receive the results. Miss Tong nodded, then deleted all the information they just entered and turned off. Then she handed the handwritten record to Yang Qinglong and asked him to put it in her bag.
"It's okay, let's go!"
As he said goodbye to the two labs, they came out of the laboratory. Yang Qinglong didn't know why President Yamada fainted. After changing his clothes, he suggested to check out the situation of President Yamada. After all, he borrowed someone's laboratory. If they just left without saying a word, it would seem impolite.
Miss Tong nodded in agreement and said to himself that the old Japanese people are most afraid of seeing you as the creditor. You can add stimulation to him now and remember him more deeply.
As expected, as Miss Tong expected, the old Japanese who had just been rescued, turned his eyes and fell down again when he saw Yang Qinglong and Miss Tong.
This time, Yang Qinglong was already sure that the matter was related to Xiaoxin. Taking advantage of the lack of rescue by the medical staff, he pulled Xiaoxin out and walked to the uninhabited aisle. He asked seriously: "Xiaoxin, what happened just now? You can't hide it from your uncle."
"Did Uncle Yang think he fainted when he saw me?" Miss Tong asked innocently.
Yang Qinglong said helplessly: "It was me and you who just entered. Didn't he see you fall down? Is it because of me?"
Miss Tong immediately continued: "That's right, he was so dizzy when he saw you."
"Damn it?" Yang Qinglong glared and bulged his eyes. He said in disbelief: "You said he was dizzy when he saw me, why?"
"Do you still need to ask?" Miss Tong said naturally: "Of course because you are his creditor."
Yang Qinglong was even more confused. When did he become Yamada’s creditor? It’s the opposite! He is the one who borrowed things!
Seeing Yang Qinglong's confused look on his face, Miss Tong couldn't help laughing.
Yang Qinglong looked at the girl who smiled as cunning as a little fox and begged: "Girl, don't be happy with your uncle. Just just bet and tell me what's going on? Hum?"
Miss Tong was so happy that she smiled and said, "Actually, it's very simple. The Dean Yamada knew that the poison on the silver needle I tested was taken from Yang Shuang's eyes."
After hearing what she said, Yang Qinglong immediately understood the reason for the Nakahara. Because the incident happened too suddenly, he was immersed in Xiao Xin's treatment of his son. Before he could think about Yang Shuang's blind hospital, he was also responsible. Now that he knew that Yamada was guilty, he suddenly felt furious!
If you weren't fortunate enough to meet Xiao Xin, a miraculous doctor, his baby son would have been terrible by the wrong reports issued by the hospital! Well, you little Japanese, wait, and wait until my son's eyes are cured. It would be strange if you don't sue you for taking off your pants to repay your debts!
When she returned to Yang's house, Mrs. Yang had prepared fragrant and spicy ramen for them as a midnight snack. Yang Shuang probably hadn't fallen asleep, and got up when she heard the noise.
"Dad, Xiaoxin, you guys are back!"
"Why are you not sleeping yet?" Miss Tong said to Yang Shuang who was standing at the door while eating ramen: "Go to bed quickly. Enough sleep is still important to you."
"Okay." Yang Shuang replied in a low voice. But he couldn't sleep! Since his blindness, he had no difference between day and night. Many times he was awake when sleeping in bed. When he sat in other places during the day, he was napping in a daze.
Hearing that most of his tone were strong, Miss Tong looked up at him and asked, "Can't you sleep?"
"Yeah!" Yang Shuang nodded slightly.
Miss Tong put down her chopsticks, opened her treasure bag, and took out a sachet sewn with coarse cloth, with the skeleton corners that were chaotic and thick, and could only be described as ugly. She handed it to Mrs. Yang by the table.
"Aunt Yang, please give him this sachet." As he said that, he turned to Yang Shuang and said, "Please put it next to the pillow at night, I guarantee that you will have a beautiful dream every night."
"Really? Thank you Xiaoxin!" Yang Shuang thanked excitedly.
Hearing her words so magical, Mrs. Yang took the sachet and couldn't help but look and smell it.
When Miss Tong saw Mrs. Yang staring at the ugly bag, she smiled embarrassedly and said, "This is what I did last time. I don't know how to sew things with needles, so it's a bit ugly. Fortunately, Yang Shuang can't see it. But the spices inside are definitely pure."
Mrs. Yang didn't care about the appearance of the bag. She cared about the effect. She put the sachet in front of her nose and smelled it: "It's not ugly! It smells so fragrant! It seems to have the smell of night fragrance."
Chapter completed!