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Chapter 140 The Child Who Couldn't Find Out the Cause

Four foreign men were unwilling to leave, so they shamelessly beat Zhang Dagang on the floor of his house for three days.

In the school playground for the past three days, there were five people competing there every day.

Zhang Dagang had four people as sparring partners. Not only did he improve his Xingyiquan, he also learned most of the foreign Sanda skills.

"Dagang, our coach called us and asked us to go back. We have to leave today."

The sky was getting slightly brighter, and Yang Mei, the three of them, and Zhang Dagang had a lively fight, and they were all lying on the lawn, breathing heavily.

During these three days of getting along, a feeling of being both a teacher and a friend developed among the few of them.

Zhang Dagang stood up, pulled up Yang Mei who was still lying on the ground, picked up the boxing manual on the side, and solemnly placed it in Yang Mei's hand.

"This set of boxing rules is given to you. When we meet next time, I will definitely not let you be suppressed and beaten again." Zhang Dagang looked confident.

In the past few days, I have been sparring with them without using the power of the dragon, and the only power of the dragon in my body has been beaten to become more solid.

Yang Mei looked at the boxing manual handed to her by Zhang Dagang, smiled and patted Zhang Dagang's shoulder: "I am in a hurry to come to China this time. I will definitely give you a big gift when I meet my brother next time."

At the dinner table in the morning, when they heard that Yang Mei and the others were leaving today, everyone's eyes flashed with reluctance.

"Xiuhua, are you willing to travel to the United States with me?" Yang Mei looked at Wang Xiuhua, who was sitting opposite, with a look of anticipation on her face.

He likes Wang Xiuhua, a charming Chinese woman, who is the most attractive among all the Chinese women he has ever seen.

When Wang Xiuhua heard that she was going to a foreign country, she subconsciously waved her hand.

She has been in Yang County since she was born, and has never traveled far away, let alone a foreign country thousands of miles away where she doesn't understand the language.

Yang Mei saw a flash of disappointment on her face and said no more.

Zhang Dagang took a bite of the egg pancake, and his anxious heart finally settled in his stomach.

Yang Mei has been very funny and humorous these days. She is either competing with him on the playground or surrounding her sister-in-law. Even if she encounters wild flowers on the walk, she will carefully bandage them and bring them back to her sister-in-law. Zhang Dagang is really afraid that his sister-in-law will agree on impulse.

The car that came to pick them up arrived at the entrance of the small courtyard as scheduled.

Yang Mei looked at Wang Xiuhua who was escorting her out, turned around and took out the perfume he bought for his sister from the small bag on her back and handed it to Wang Xiuhua.

"Xiuhua, I think the fragrance of this bottle of perfume is very suitable for you. It has an elegant fragrance and endless aftertaste. I give it to you." Yang Mei put the perfume into Wang Xiuhua's hand without any explanation, and strode into the car carrying the things.

As the car drove away, Wang Xiuhua looked down at the perfume in her hand and felt it was a little hot.

"Sister Xiuhua, that Yangmei seems to be confessing her love to you."

Yu Xing'er had a teasing look on her face. When she came closer and saw the perfume in Wang Xiuhua's hand, she was surprised and said: "This perfume seems to be equivalent to more than 50,000 yuan per bottle. I didn't expect that bayberry to be so generous."

Wang Xiuhua's eyes widened slightly as she looked at the small bottle of perfume in her hand, and she said in surprise: "Such a small bottle costs more than 50,000 yuan. Are all foreigners so rich?"

Yu Xing'er shook her head. She turned her head and glanced at Zhang Dagang, who looked strange, and stopped talking.

Zhang Dagang's eyes also fell on the bottle of perfume in Wang Xiuhua's hand, and he felt mixed emotions in his heart.

A few people were just about to enter the small courtyard when an ambulance suddenly stopped at the door.

Zhang Dagang's cell phone also rang at the right time.

"Son, there is a patient in the city hospital whose cause of illness cannot be determined. I have sent an ambulance to pick you up. You must come and help Grandma Zhou's friend."

Mrs. Zhou's tone was a little urgent, and there was a faint noise on the phone.

Zhang Dagang had a very good impression of Mrs. Zhou, said a few words to the people in the ambulance, and directly used the blast technique to rush towards the hospital in the city.

There was a lot of noise at the entrance of the hospital. An old woman with gray hair was sitting on the steps at the door, yelling something loudly.

Zhang Dagang walked closer, looked at the crowd of onlookers, bent down and leaned into the ear of the uncle who was watching the excitement: "Uncle, what is going on?"

The uncle was very enthusiastic: "This old woman's granddaughter has some strange disease, and the hospital can't find it out, so I asked the old woman to take her niece back. The old woman said that the hospital is not responsible, so this is where the trouble started."

The uncle glanced around the crowd, and finally pointed to an older old lady: "Have you seen that old lady? If you come out to receive treatment at such an old age, you will be in trouble."

Zhang Dagang looked in the direction pointed by the uncle and saw Old Mrs. Zhou standing next to the old lady holding her arm.

Old Mrs. Zhou also saw Zhang Dagang at this time, her wrinkled face immediately relaxed, and she quickly pulled the old lady next to her.

Mrs. Zhou waved to Zhang Dagang and pulled Zhang Dagang into the hospital through the side door.

Mrs. Zhou's friend looked at young Zhang Dagang with a flash of doubt in his eyes.

"Pei Rong, Dagang is very capable. Don't worry about him." The old lady comforted her friend while holding her hand.

The old man named Pei Rong had a forced smile on his lips, and the expectation in his eyes had been shattered.

She had been practicing medicine for decades, but she never expected that her reputation would be ruined.

"Dagang, that little girl has been in a coma. She has a headache when she wakes up. The instruments in the hospital can't detect anything. Go and see what's going on."

Mrs. Zhou led Zhang Dagang into the patient's ward with a cane and trustingly.

The girl lying on the bed has red lips and white teeth, and her long eyelashes cast a black shadow under the light. She looks like she is asleep while lying on the hospital bed.

Zhang Dagang looked at the girl's rosy complexion, then turned to look at the old doctor named Pei Rong: "How long has this child been in coma?"

"I've been in coma for half a month, and I rely on drops of nutrient solution to stay alive." Pei Rong said, with a trace of sadness in her eyes.

This patient's family is not wealthy. If the cause of the disease hadn't been found after half a month of nutrient solution, the patient's family wouldn't have made such a fuss.

Zhang Dagang felt even more strange when he looked at the girl's face.

Normally, a patient who has been in a coma for half a month and can only rely on nutrient solution to survive should have a sallow complexion and thin skin. Even a normal person will not look so amazingly good.

Zhang Dagang reached out and touched the little girl's cheek.

The girl's face felt as smooth as jade, as soft as cotton, and there was no trace of pores or blemishes on her face.

"Something's wrong."

Zhang Dagang's words made the old doctor gather around him: "I also find it strange. After practicing medicine for decades, this is the first time I have seen the dripping of nutrient solution, which makes the complexion better and better."

Zhang Dagang stretched out his hand to feel the girl's pulse. The girl's pulse was strong and strong. It didn't look like the pulse of a patient who had been comatose for a long time.

Zhang Dagang let go of his hand and opened the girl's eyes again, watching the girl's pupils suddenly shrink, and then the girl curled up together.

"It hurts so much. My head hurts so much. Please help me. I feel so uncomfortable."

The girl's voice was extremely painful. She kept hitting her head with her fists and rolling on the bed.


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