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Chapter 123: The Helping Ankesaila

The Queen Mother did not react at all. If Jiang Jun hadn't seen his slightly undulating belly, he would have thought that this would be a dead person.

Jiang Jun swallowed, nervously stretched out his hand to touch the Queen Mother's nose, and felt a slight breath, Jiang Jun finally breathed deeply.

As if he had thought of something, Jiang Jun stretched out his hand and touched Queen Mother's forehead. Then, he felt as if he was frightened by something, and quickly retracted his hand.

A trace of enthusiasm came through Jiang Jun's palm. Jiang Jun secretly called out "Not good" and quickly picked up the Queen Mother, carried it on his shoulder and rushed out, not to mention that he was too anxious.

No matter what, this is a life. No matter who it is, even a stranger who faints on the street, Jiang Jun will risk being hit by a car accident and send him to the hospital. Perhaps, this is the deepest bottom line in Jiang Jun’s heart.

After running to the door, Jiang Jun couldn't help but get anxious. This place is a rural area, and there are no taxis. He can wait, but the Queen Mother on his shoulder can't wait.

There were people watching the fun all around, some of them were holding children, and some were smoking dry tobacco. They all turned their eyes to Jiang Jun. But no one stood up unanimously.

After seeing this village, no one likes the Queen Mother. Jiang Jun knew that in the whole village, the Queen Mother had a gangster-like son, which made the Queen Mother unable to raise her head at all. In the village and outside the village, they wished their family would move out of here early, so where would anyone help?

Looking at these indifferent people, Jiang Jun sighed in his heart, wondering if this would happen in the village where his home was.

Turning his head, Jiang Jun carried the Queen Mother and ran out of the village.

If you get to the city from Liulitun, you will have to reach the city. If you carry the Queen Mother to the hospital, you may have to peel off even if you don’t die.

Jiang Jun looked at the old man on his shoulder, his heart was filled with all kinds of flavors, and sighed and ran towards the nearby village.

Wuliang Village is the closest village to Liulitun. It belongs to a small village town. Compared with Liulitun, the people living there are really much richer.

A man with short hair and strong body was carrying a woman, walking hard under the scorching sun.

"I finally found a place to be richer." Jiang Jun breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

It was not delayed. In this small town, Jiang Jun started to greet him when he saw the car.

"Do you take it alive?"

"Brother, help."

“The patient on my shoulders.”

It is not as beautiful as Jiang Jun imagined. Nowadays, kind people are rare in this society. Jiang Jun asked several people in a row. When several people saw the old man unconscious on Jiang Jun's shoulder, they all chose to leave.

In the eyes of these people, it is better to pull a living person than to pull a dying person. If he dies in his own car, who will dare to make his car in the future? Uneducated rural people are more superstitious.

Jiang Jun sat weakly on a step on the side of the road, and the Queen Mother was also put down by him. Looking at the Queen Mother who was already dying, Jiang Jun felt so anxious.

"Why are you so cold-blooded?" Jiang Jun roared angrily, a strong sense of powerlessness spread throughout his body, and he waved his fists and slammed it firmly on the ground, as if in his heart, this could be considered a vent.

Suddenly, a red Mazda Angkesella drove over from a distance. Jiang Jun gritted his teeth, rushed out in one step, stretched out his hands and blocked the middle of the road.

Anksela was forced to stop directly in front of Jiang Jun.

The car door slowly opened, and a middle-aged man in a black suit walked out of the car.

"Is there anything?" the middle-aged man asked with a frown.

Jiang Jun had already been ready to be scolded. You must know that even if Jiang Jun drove by himself, if someone was blocking the road, Jiang Jun would curse. However, he never thought that middle-aged men would be so easy to talk to.

Jiang Jun licked his chapped lips and said in a begging tone, "Brother, please help me. There is an old man here who is in a coma with a high fever. Please send us two to the hospital, okay?"

This is the first time Jiang Jun has used this tone to talk to people. Since childhood, Jiang Jun has never even said that when his sister was angry.

The middle-aged man glanced at the old man who was fainted by the roadside, thought for a while and finally nodded.

"Is she your mother?" the middle-aged man looked at Jiang Jun sitting behind through the rearview mirror and asked. This was the first time that Congjun and the other two had communicated with each other after getting into the car.

Jiang Jun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "This is my friend's mother, and I'm really embarrassed about what happened just now."

The middle-aged man immediately laughed and drove and said, "Why are you polite? Who can't get into some trouble when you go out? It's okay, but, then again, you kid is really good. You dare to stand in front of my car. Are you not afraid of being hit and killed by me?"

Jiang Jun scratched his head and smiled, "If it weren't forcing me, I really wouldn't have the courage."

"There are so many cars on the roadside, isn't it faster to just call one?" the middle-aged man said without even speaking.

Jiang Jun smiled bitterly, and then told the middle-aged man all the things he had just experienced. Even Jiang Jun himself didn't know why he said something, maybe it was because of the affinity of this man.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man's face suddenly filled with anger and smashed the steering wheel hard, saying angrily, "Why are these people so virtuous? Is money important or life important?"

Jiang Jun looked at the scenery around him and finally fell into silence. Everyone has their own freedom. If they knew each other, they might help him. The whole society was deteriorated by those scammers, and people became distrustful. No one knew whether what they said was true or false.

After 40 minutes, he finally arrived at the entrance of the hospital. This hospital is not far away from the hospital where Chen Xiaojie is, but looking at the old lady who is still unconscious, Jiang Jun still chose to help her.

"Brother Yang, thank you very much." After the car stopped, Jiang Jun picked up the Queen Mother, then bowed deeply to the person inside the car.

After chatting along the way, Jiang Jun also met this older man with a red Anksela. The man was named Yang Yuhua, and he was also from a 4S store in Shenyang.

"Okay, you go in quickly. If there is anything, call me quickly. Brother Yang will definitely help you, who can help." Yang Yuhua looked at Jiang Jun's sincere appearance and couldn't help feeling moved. There are really fewer polite children in this society now.

Jiang Jun also understood, so he quickly turned around and ran to the hospital.

The hospital is lined up with patients, and the registration places are full of people. You know, there are two hospitals nearby. People in nearby villages will come here when they are sick.

"Doctor! Doctor!" As soon as he ran into the door, Jiang Jun screamed at the top of his throat.

At this time, a nurse heard someone shouting and hurried over. Looking at Jiang Jun who was sweating profusely, she said, "What's wrong, sir."

"Arranging someone quickly, this aunt is in a coma." Jiang Jun said, looking at the unconscious Queen Mother.
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