Uncle Zhao and Father Yuan nodded and gave a heavy hum.
The doctor looked at Ma Xiaoquan's arrangements, nodded and said: "Young man is not big, but he is calm. Okay, we will do our best to help you."
"Thank you, doctor~" Ma Xiaoquan held the doctor's hand and said humbly, "Thank you. It is a doctor's bounden duty to treat illnesses and save people. However, you must also be mentally prepared. The patient was rescued, but his condition may not be very good. If he recovers in the future,
It’s very difficult.”
"I know, thank you anyway, doctor!"
"Hey~" The doctor patted Ma Xiaoquan on the shoulder, turned around and ordered a nurse, "Xiao Qin, pay more attention to the two girls in this ward. If anything happens, tell me in time."
A nurse who was probably in her early twenties nodded: "Doctor Song, don't worry~"
...
Early the next morning, Wang Jianmin came first. He was carrying a bag in his hand. The bag contained a lot of money, both in parts and in whole.
"Uncle, this is collected by colleagues in our unit. It's almost four hundred and twenty in total. You can keep it first." Wang Jianmin handed the money bag to Father Yuan.
Father Yuan's mouth flattened and he almost cried.
Uncle Zhao quickly stepped forward and patted Father Yuan's shoulder and said, "Old Yuan, take it first. Go and pay the money quickly."
"Then, what should your Lanlan do?"
Uncle Zhao said: "Don't worry, Lan Lan is here too, go quickly."
Father Yuan nodded, took the money bag and ran to the payment counter.
After a while, Zhao Sidan came, and with him were Aunt Hong and Yuan's mother Yuan Liang.
"Old Zhao, how are you?" Aunt Hong looked at her with red eyes and saw that she hadn't slept all night last night.
So did Yuan's mother and Yuan Liang, who also approached Uncle Zhao and asked.
"My life was saved, but my injuries were serious. The Central Hospital is also short of medicine. It has to be transported from the Capital Hospital, but it will take more than ten days."
"Ah? Then, then..." Mother Yuan heard this and said anxiously, "How much will it cost..."
Uncle Zhao said: "Money or not is secondary. Let's cure the person first. By the way, Wang Hong, have you brought the money?"
Aunt Hong nodded, took out a cloth bag from her arms, opened it, and found a pile of ten yuan inside.
"This is a total of three thousand one hundred and two~" Aunt Hong handed the gift to Uncle Zhao, "I sold all the jewelry, including the ones you bought for me."
Uncle Zhao's eyes turned red, he sighed and said, "Okay, I'll pay the money right now."
In front of the ward door, Mother Yuan and Aunt Hong did not dare to go in. The two mothers were afraid that they would cry as soon as they entered.
Yuan Lan's younger brother Yuan Liang went into the ward for a while and then came out. When the young man came out, he hugged Yuan's mother and cried bitterly.
"Aunt Hong, grandma... oh no, Aunt Yuan..." Ma Xiaoquan snorted, "Don't worry, I will never let go of anyone who hurts Yuan Lan and Sister Lan Lan."
Mother Yuan cried bitterly and shook her head, saying: "Xiaohu, don't be impulsive, you are still young..."
Ma Xiaoquan felt warm in his heart, thinking that even at this time, grandma is still thinking about herself, ugh~
It was also the first time for Yuan's mother to see Ma Xiaoquan up close. The more she looked at him, the more she felt that this young man was a nice guy and he had an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
Half an hour later, Uncle Zhao and Father Yuan came back. They held a long list in their hands, with a list of medicine names densely written on it, some of which were highlighted with a red pen.
Uncle Zhao said that the Central Hospital did not have the medicines outlined in red pen because the money was given promptly and the hospital did not delay. He directly requested the Capital Hospital to deliver them as quickly as possible. But even so,
I'm afraid it will take seven or eight days.
The reduction from more than ten days to seven or eight days is already considered a major victory. Ma Xiaoquan does not dare to expect too much. After all, in this era, transporting medicines from the capital, unless important leaders are sick, must be transported by land, and land transportation will face challenges.
Due to the embarrassment of imperfect road facilities and the hardship of traveling all the way, the top priority is to stabilize the conditions of Yuan Lan and Zhao Minglan.
...
This nurse named Qin is very attentive. On average, she will go to the ward with a disinfectant bottle and alcohol every three hours to clean the wounds of Yuan Lan and Zhao Minglan. After two days, she has become familiar with Ma Xiaoquan and others.
When Zhao Sidan looked at Nurse Qin, his eyes always twinkled. Ma Xiaoquan could tell that Zhao Sidan was interested in Nurse Qin. So every time when the shift was changed, Ma Xiaoquan and Wang Jianmin made an agreement to specially select Nurse Qin when she was on duty.
Let Zhao Sidan go.
Zhao Sidan actually had two brushes. Two days later, Nurse Qin's eyes slowly brightened when she looked at Zhao Sidan.
As a nerd, Wang Jianmin naturally wanted to ask Zhao Sidan for experience, but Zhao Sidan only said one word: "Tang~"
In the past two days, Ma Xiaoquan had been outside asking for information during the day, but all he got were excuses about an accident.
For this reason, Ma Xiaoquan even made a special trip to the newspaper office. The people at the newspaper office told him that they had received the same news.
When changing shifts, Ma Xiaoquan told Uncle Zhao his suspicions. As an old policeman, Uncle Zhao had already guessed something was fishy. However, he did not investigate openly like Ma Xiaoquan. He knew that if he did not investigate for a long time, nothing would happen.
If so, then arrangements must have been made at the police station.
What's even more worrying is that although Nurse Qin took good care, the wounds of Zhao Minglan and Yuan Lan still suppurated.
"Doctor, how long will it take for those medicines to arrive?" Father Yuan asked the attending doctor Liu anxiously.
After Dr. Liu drained the pus and blood from Zhao Minglan and Yuan Lan's purulent areas, he raised his head and said: "This is only the third day. We can only wait patiently. There is nothing we can do."
"What should I do, my daughters, they...they...wuwuwu...Father Yuan finally couldn't help it and started crying bitterly."
Ma Xiaoquan had a gloomy face and said nothing. He raised his head and looked at the dim light on the door of the ward, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going out for a while."
...
Yue Ting was sitting on a chair, holding a newspaper and reading quietly. In front of her, a tall man was standing respectfully.
"Is it done with Fenghuo?" Yue Ting didn't raise her head and just asked lightly.
"It's a bit tricky, they want the Beacon Fire Order!"
"The Beacon Fire Order, how come we have the Beacon Fire Order? It's been so many years. I don't know where the Beacon Fire Order was lost. If we had it, we would have formed an alliance with the Beacon Fire."
"That's the problem!" The tall man said with a bang: "Jing's attitude is very firm. They won't help us without the beacon order."
"You bastard!" Yue Ting flicked the hand holding the newspaper, and the newspaper immediately turned into crumbs and fell to the floor.
"Then what should we do now? You haven't returned to the family recently, and the family has lost several backbones. Our current staff gap is too big, and our industry has also shrunk a lot."
"What about the royal family? What's going on with the royal family?"
"There is no statement~ The royal family is now eager for us families to have internal strife so that they can reap the benefits."
"Well..." Yue Ting suddenly became quiet and said calmly, "What is your opinion?"
"As I said before, we need immediate combat power. It seems that the only one we can win over now is Fenghuo. If we want to win over Fenghuo, we can only go to the Fenghuo Order."
Yue Ting raised her head and said slowly: "What if that guy agrees to help us?"
"That guy?" The tall man was stunned for a moment, then said, "You mean him?"
"Yes~"
"This is unlikely. He must be here because he has something to do. You haven't seen each other for more than three hundred years. Besides, you were using each other back then."
Yue Ting smiled and said: "Although we use each other, we did get married when we were united in the past. He married a matchmaker, and I got married in a grand manner. Logically speaking, he is still my husband."
The tall man sighed and said, "I really don't know you. If you still have him in your heart, why don't you go find him?"
"I've found it!" Yue Ting spread her hands, "Today is the third day, he should come to negotiate terms with me."
"You're looking for me?" The man was startled, "Negotiating terms? You've done a lot of things during my absence these days."
Yue Ting rolled her eyes at the man: "I don't need you to dictate my affairs. You and I share the same origin, and I do things in a measured way."
"I know, and I won't interfere with you. I'm just not sure whether he will come to help us. We need immediate combat power now."
While Yue Ting was talking to the man, the door rang.
"He's here~" Yue Ting motioned to the man to open the door. The man hummed and opened the door.
Sure enough, the person who came was none other than Ma Xiaoquan.
"You are very punctual!" Yue Ting said with a smile, "Sit down, there is tea I made for you on the table."
Ma Xiaoquan was still in the mood to drink tea. He said directly: "If we cooperate, I need you to help me first."
Yue Ting smiled slightly: "It's about Yuan Lan and Zhao Minglan, right?"
"You really know~" Ma Xiaoquan put his hands on the table and said, "Who hurt them?"
Yue Ting reached out and pressed Ma Xiaoquan's shoulders, indicating that he should sit down first.
"It doesn't really matter who they are. If you come to me, their wounds must be infected and suppurating, right? Also, even if they recover in the future, there will be root causes of the disease. One day they recover, but they will remain there forever.
Leaving traces, these are actually the most unacceptable facts for those two girls."
Ma Xiaoquan said: "Since you know everything, why don't you take action? You were there, right?"
Yue Ting shook her head: "How could I be present for such a trivial matter? I have lived for more than three hundred years. Not to mention anything else, the Yu family still has an intelligence network."
"Then will you help or not?"
Yue Ting smiled slightly: "Then it depends on whether you can help me or not?"
"Okay, then you help me, and I will help you, but I have a condition. You have to find a way to remove the scar on Zhao Minglan's face."