"Master, the doctor who came yesterday has woken up. He must thank you in person."
As soon as Zhang Dagang left the lounge, Li Jinggao surrounded him with red faces.
It seemed that just as he expected, the old man in the capital was saved by his master.
It's just a specific memory. No matter what he thinks or how many medical books he reads, he can't recover it. But now that he is his master's apprentice, these mysteries will be solved sooner or later.
"Okay, I'll just go and check again."
Zhang Dagang followed the old man towards the doctor's ward, and from afar he heard the woman's voice chattering happily.
A trace of disgust flashed across the old man's face. He opened the door and walked in: "Please keep quiet in the hospital and don't make loud noises that disturb other patients' rest."
When the loud-voiced woman heard what the old man said, she stuck out her tongue and closed her mouth obediently.
After Zhang Dagang felt the pulse of the doctor on the hospital bed, he turned to look at the old man: "I will prescribe a medicine later. If you drink it for three days and combine it with acupuncture for three days, you will be discharged."
The doctor on the hospital bed thanked him repeatedly, and Zhang Dagang waved his hand: "You still have to pay more attention to your daily life, and you must remember to eat warm and nourishing food and not drink excessively."
After Zhang Dagang finished speaking, he gave the old man a few more words and then turned and left.
Yu Xinger is still waiting at home. She must be very happy when she sees those things.
Zhang Dagang returned to Qili Xiangdu as quickly as possible. After opening the door, the house was quiet without a sound.
Zhang Dagang panicked and strode towards Yu Xing'er's room.
There was no sign of Yu Xing'er in the room. Just when Zhang Dagang was about to call Yu Xing'er, he heard a faint sound coming from the fitting room.
Snap...
The door of the fitting room was opened, and Yu Xing'er walked out in a slim-fitting green plaid cheongsam, with tears still faintly visible on her face.
Zhang Dagang's eyes lit up when he looked at Yu Xing'er, who was wearing a bright green cheongsam. The cheongsam she wore was an old style from several years ago, but it still made her figure look better.
"Dagang, does it look good?"
Zhang Dagang nodded. At this time, Yu Xinger's face was still wet with tears, and her waist-length hair was tied loosely to the back of her head. She looked like a beauty from the Republic of China who came out of a book.
"This was when I was in high school, and all my classmates wore cheongsams. I was ignorant and asked my grandma to buy them for me. My grandma secretly made one for me."
Yu Xing'er walked to the floor-length mirror and gently rubbed the buckle on her chest: "I just didn't expect that by the time I put it on, we would be separated forever."
Zhang Dagang looked at Yu Xinger, who was lost in memories, and looked at her quietly, as if he saw the elf in the forest licking his wounds.
The bedroom was silent again without a sound.
Yu Xing'er looked at herself in the mirror, as if she suddenly came out of the sadness of the past.
"I won't mention what happened in the past. Now the sales of Fuguomei are stable. I have considered that planting Fuguomei in various places is not easy to manage. I want to put all Fuguomei planting bases in Huitian Village."
Zhang Dagang looked at Yu Xing'er who was holding back her grief. He didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only change the topic with her. Besides, he didn't have any opinion on this matter, so he nodded in agreement:
"It just so happens that the climate here is also suitable for growing Fuguo plum. When the time comes, we will bring the neighboring village together, and the sales will definitely be sufficient."
As soon as the two of them came together, they decided on the matter.
Zhang Dagang's cell phone rang again at this moment. Seeing that it was Zheng Linbo's call, Zhang Dagang did not avoid Yu Xing'er and pressed the answer button.
"Dagang, are you in the city now? My mother's best friend, Aunt Xiang, has an accident. Can you come to the hospital to see her?"
Zheng Linbo on the other end of the phone was very anxious. Obviously Xiang Wan's situation was not optimistic.
Zhang Dagang remembered that he had not done anything serious last night, and he lowered his voice: "What's going on?"
"Aunt Xiang was beaten by a group of gangsters. Now she has multiple fractures all over her body and massive internal bleeding. The doctor has issued a critical illness notice."
Zheng Linbo's phone call made Yu Xing'er's face change, and she grabbed Zhang Dagang's arm with a pleading look on her face.
"Okay, I get it."
Zhang Dagang looked at Yu Myolie with a painful look on his face, thought of those gangsters, and hung up the phone with a dark face: "Myolie, do you want to save her?"
"Well, after all, she gave birth to me and my younger brother who was raised by her to be a playboy. She must bear the sins she has done by herself, and she cannot just leave like this."
Yu Xing'er's words were full of hatred. Zhang Dagang knew that she was still reluctant to let go, so he could only sigh and respond.
Yu Xinger drove Zhang Dagang quickly towards the hospital.
Xiang Wan had already been pushed into the operating room. When the two arrived, Zheng Linbo and Mrs. Zheng were sitting on the bench outside the operating room, waiting anxiously.
Seeing Zhang Dagang coming, Mrs. Zheng quickly got up from the bench and greeted him: "Dagang, we originally wanted to wait for you to come, but Wan'er's condition was too serious. The doctor said he could not wait any longer and went into the operating room."
Zhang Dagang waved his hand: "The main thing now is to find a way to let me in. I don't know how serious the patient is now. I need to make a diagnosis."
When Zheng Linbo heard this, he quickly walked aside and called the vice president of the hospital.
Mrs. Zheng's eyes fell on Yu Xing'er, who was holding Zhang Dagang's arm tightly, and she asked doubtfully: "Who is this?"
"I am Dagang's girlfriend, so I will come with Dagang to see her." Yu Xing'er was afraid that Zhang Dagang would spill the beans, so she quickly explained to Mrs. Zheng.
Mrs. Zheng glanced at her doubtfully. Looking at Yu Xing'er, who looked somewhat similar to Xiang Wan, a trace of doubt flashed in her heart.
A few days ago, Xiang Wan told her that she had met her biological daughter. She didn't expect to see a girl who looked so similar to Xiang Wan today.
"The nurse inside will come out and take the eldest son inside in a moment. Mom, don't worry." Zheng Linbo reassured Mrs. Zheng.
Zhang Dagang was quickly brought into the operating room, and Yu Xing'er sat on the bench opposite the operating room with a pale face, fearing that something had happened to Xiang Wan.
"My child, can you tell Auntie what your name is?" Mrs. Zheng sat next to Yu Xing'er.
Yu Xing'er raised her head resistingly, and after a long while she slowly said her name.
"Myolie? You are Wanwan's daughter, right?" Mrs. Zheng looked excited.
Seeing Yu Xinger's stiff face, Mrs. Zheng also knew that she resented Xiang Wan in her heart, and she didn't know how to continue the conversation for a while.
"Myolie, actually your mother loves you." Mrs. Zheng thought about it for a long time, and then she saw a flash of distress in Yu Xinger's eyes.
"There are no parents in the world who don't love their children. Myolie, think about it, is there someone who is silently supporting you when you go to school?"
Mrs. Zheng's voice was very gentle. She reached out and took Yu Xing'er's hand: "I know Wanwan's character. She can't express it, but it doesn't mean she doesn't love you."
Yu Xing'er turned her head in confusion and looked at Mrs. Zheng, the kindhearted person who had always supported him when he was in school...
Yu Xing'er didn't dare to think about it anymore, she stood up numbly: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Zheng, I have something urgent to do, so I have to leave first."