Jian Zhe took Bai Zian to the thirty-square-meter classroom, "When the equipment arrives in two days, we can let the children from nearby come to learn."

"Not bad." Bai Zian put down his schoolbag, then opened the zipper and casually handed a bag of things inside to Jian Zhe.

See how relaxed Bai Zian is.

Jian Zhe took it with one hand.

When he took it over, he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, he quickly held on to the wall on one side.

Jiang He sat on a stool on the side, swinging his legs and looking at Jian Zhe expressionlessly.

"What is this?" Jian Zhe lowered his head in shock and saw dozens of quail egg-sized silver metal inside.

Such a small amount, how many kilograms?

"It's for calligraphy practice." Bai Qian raised his hand, revealing a scarlet ribbon and an egg-sized iridium, "You wear one every day."

She asked Mao Kun for it a few days ago, and Mao Kun was very fast.

Of course, Miss Bai doesn't know the price of her quail eggs yet.

Jian Zhe nodded in a daze.

**

Suburban, abandoned warehouse.

Mr. Lu held two cards in his hand and slowly squatted down next to Shen Qing. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't you like money? You don't want two million, either?"

He didn't understand that Shen Qing said he didn't want to put two million here.

Shen Qingai in the information is greedy for petty gains, vulgar, selfish and philistine.

He could naturally tell that she loved money very much.

Shen Qing glanced at the bank card, and after a long while, he raised his head and smiled flatteringly, "Lu, Mr. Lu, the old man in our community..."

"I thought we were the same kind of people, but... you really disappoint me." Mr. Lu smiled. He stood up, crushed Shen Qing's right hand with his foot, and gently threw the two bank cards to the

aside.

Shen Qing felt the pain in his fingertips, and his facial features instantly twisted into a ball, "Lu, Mr. Lu..."

Mr. Lu admired Shen Qing's painful look, then took a step back and tilted his head, "Come here."

five minutes later.

"I didn't expect you to be such a tough guy," he looked at Shen Qing who collapsed on the ground and lit another cigarette, "What now?"

Shen Qing raised her head again. She said "poof" at Mr. Lu and spat out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva, "Even, even the old man was defrauded of his money... you are also considered a human being, haha!"

"..." Mr. Lu reached out and slowly wiped the saliva from his face. The smile on his lips was not reduced by half, but his eyes were like a poisonous snake hiding in the abyss, like a python extending to his neck, "Teach me a lesson."

she."

**

9pm.

Ji Mulan, who had just finished taking a shower, received the call and almost dropped the towel in her hand, "What?"

She hung up the phone.

I changed into another pair and hurriedly looked for my coat.

"What's wrong?" Xu En had just finished the meeting when he saw Ji Mulan taking her coat and going out.

"My brother," Ji Mulan frowned and took the car keys, "He is in the hospital now. My sister-in-law is in emergency care. She is short of panda blood. I am the only one."

She looked down upon Shen Qing, a small citizen like Shen Qing who tended to follow the crowd.

But the call was made by Ji Shaojun.

"Emergency?" Xu En quickly followed her, took her car keys and handed them to her assistant. He had been drinking at night and couldn't drive. "Don't worry, I'll go with you."

Ji Mulan followed Xu En and felt much calmer.

Arrive at Xiangcheng Central Courtyard.

When Ji Shaojun, who was standing at the gate, saw Ji Mulan, he quickly stepped forward, grabbed her arm and pulled her forward without saying a word.

"Brother, slow down!" Ji Mulan staggered, "What's going on?"

Ji Shaojun didn't say a word.

He handed Ji Mulan directly to the nurse and said with a deep look: "She has panda blood."

"Get ready." The nurse hurriedly took Ji Mulan to draw blood, not forgetting to hand over the critical illness notice to Ji Shaojun. "The patient's condition is very bad."

Ji Shaojun took the paper and signed his name on the paper very tremblingly.

In just half an hour, critical illness notices have been issued three times.

"You have to hold still," Xu En patted Ji Shaojun on the shoulder, and then asked, "What's going on with Aunt Aji? If you need any help from me, just tell me."

After Ji Shaojun signed the critical illness notice, he slowly sat on the ground leaning against the wall.

Not a word was said.

Ji Mulan quickly drew the blood and came out, looking a little pale.

"Where are Shen Qing's family members?" The nurse went in and came out with the blood bag, and said anxiously: "There is not enough blood, and the patient's condition is complicated. She has panda blood. We can't do a craniotomy. It's best to go to Beicheng University Affiliated Hospital."

Or a larger hospital. We have already applied for consultation with a higher-level hospital, and the feedback is still coming. I suggest you try your best to contact the hospital yourself, as soon as possible."

Transferring to another hospital is not easy. It requires advance application and connections.

Xiangcheng Hospital is already reporting to Beicheng, but Shen Qing's condition is really complicated and he still has panda blood.

There was no movement from Beicheng Hospital.

Xu En patted Ji Shaojun's shoulder to comfort him, and then motioned to his assistant to call and help Shen Qing contact the hospital.

Xu En is from Jiangjing.

Usually I only know the chief physician in Jiangjing. His assistant Ji Shaojun sent his condition to the doctor. After seeing it, he was very direct: "Tell Mr. Xu that it's too far and the patient can't bear the trouble, and this surgery...

...I'm afraid only the dean can do it, I don't dare to do it."

Everyone could hear the voiceover played by the assistant clearly.

Ji Mulan couldn't help but hold on to her coat, feeling a little dazed.

Although she didn't like Shen Qing, she didn't want to watch her die on the operating table.

Is it so serious?

"You can't contact the dean either?" Ji Mulan looked towards Ji Shaojun.

He lowered his voice and asked Xu En.

Xu En's assistant adjusted his glasses and looked at Ji Mulan. He knew that the old lady had never acknowledged Ji Mulan at all. He heard that she was married and had a daughter.

Xu En wanted to take the daughter over, but the old lady made it clear that she was just wishful thinking.

However, the assistant was not ambiguous about Ji Mulan and told the truth, "Madam, that is the director of Jiangjing Hospital, and his appointment has been scheduled until next year. Not to mention Mr. Xu, it is difficult for even Miss Xu to see him.

"

How did Ji Mulan know what was going on in Jiang Jing?

But once she heard that Xu Yajun couldn't even see the dean, she would probably understand.

Xu En was silent for a while, then looked at his assistant: "Call the young master. He is at Jiangjing University and should know some people."

The assistant was a little hesitant, but finally went to contact the person.

"Thank you," Ji Shaojun sat on the ground, looking at the emergency room with dull eyes, "It's my fault, it's all my fault..."

"Where are Shen Qing's family? The patient doesn't have enough blood..."

Ji Mulan stepped forward quickly.

The nurse glanced at her and shook her head, "No, you can't smoke anymore!"
Chapter completed!