Sister, you miss me

As soon as Li Qiang returned to the bar, he received a call from Ruan Qi.

Li Qiang knew very well that Ruan Qi was going to ask his teacher for a crime!However, he still knowingly asked: "Brother, have something to do with me?"

"Qianzi, you're not authentic, isn't this a fool!"

"Brother, what do you mean, I don't understand."

"I don't understand? I can catch the rape of Secretary He's son? Aren't you harming me?"

"Heaven and Earth Conscience, where did I know that it was him? Besides, what happened to Secretary He's son? The prince broke the law and committed the same crime with the people! Hey, forget it, you must have done nothing to him, let this be the case! "

"Hey, my gun is okay!"

"Huh? Old Ruan, what do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean? Qiangzi, although I am just the director of a small police station, although I know you boss Li looks down on me, these are not important. I am old, I just want to finish the last post safely, and don’t ask me anything in the future. ."

"Okay, goodbye."

Li Qiang was very annoying. Ruan Qi was leaning on the old and selling the old. Seeing his dad like a pug, he shook his head and reported to Zhao Liang.

After Zhao Liang listened, he said lightly: "I know, anyway, I just want to disgust him."

"Understand, let's next..."

"Watch the change."

...

Municipal hospital.

After being simply treated, Yin Caixia was pushed out of the operating room and saw her anxious husband at the door.

The couple's hands were tightly held together, and Yin Caixia choked up and said: "Husband, I thought I would never see you again."

"What stupid things to say, isn't it good? You are suffering. Our son is healthy. Her eyes are like you and her ears are like me..."

Yin Caixia's tears rolled over her ears, and Chu Yunfei was choked up to speak.

"Yun Fei." An old but full of breath sounded behind him.

Chu Yunfei hurriedly turned around and stretched out his hand, "Dean Liu, hello."

"I've been retired for ten years, just call me Lao Liu. But you, the scene has become the No. 2 chief."

"Don't make fun of me."

Liu Yong smiled and nodded: "Caixia is okay, so don't worry! Speaking of which, this time you have to thank the passer-by who made the righteous move. His techniques are quite sophisticated and his handling is impeccable."

Chu Yunfei's eyes were cold: "But, I want to find the unscrupulous taxi driver even more."

Yin Caixia shook her husband's sleeves and shook her: "Husband, forget it, even if it is for the sake of my children, it is the young man who helped me. Thank you for whatever you say."

Chu Yunfei smiled softly, and took his wife's hand: "You are tired, take a rest first."

Yin Caixia shook her head: "I'm not tired at all. That young man claims to be a doctor, but I think he is not even 20 years old. He looks very handsome. Besides, he seems to have Qigong."

"Qigong?" Chu Yunfei and Liu Yong were dumbfounded.

It was Liu Yong that reflected it first, and he said, "Yun Fei, send Caixia back to the ward first. Let's talk in the ward later."

...

He Shaotang drove Poussin into the underground parking lot of the hospital, and the three of them walked into the elevator on the second floor and went straight to the tumor ward.

When he got here, Jiang Jingyue was a familiar road, leading the way in front.

He Shaotang was holding the milk fruit basket in his hand. He Shaotang was paying for all this, but Jiang Zengyue kept thanking Yang Feng for making He Shaotang so depressed.

Jiang Zengyue's mother was in bed 74. This was a triple room with a bathroom. Pushing open the door, the room was full of strong smell of 84.

Jiang Zengyue's mother was on the bed next to the wall and the window. The middle bed was empty, and the bed next to the door was an old lady.

Jiang Zengyue's mother kept looking out the window until she heard her daughter's cry, and then slowly turned her head back. She was skinny, with deep sunken eye sockets and slightly open mouth, which seemed to have difficulty breathing.

Yang Feng and He Jianglong looked at each other, and they all understood each other's thoughts. This person was already very sick.

"It's Xiaoyue." Xiaoyue's mother's voice was a little hoarse, panting for words, and stretched out a skinny hand toward her daughter.

"Mom..." Jiang Bengyue grabbed her mother's cold and thin palms, and burst into tears without saying a word.

The mother raised her hand to wipe the tears from her daughter's eyes, and shook her head softly and said, "Silly boy, why are you crying? Isn't Mom good?"

Jiang Bengyue put the palm of her hand on her face: "Mom, do you feel uncomfortable? If so, you must tell me."

"Yeah." Mother nodded lightly, and then asked: "Why are you free now and don't you have to go to work?"

"I...I'm on leave." Jiang Bengyue's eyes flickered.

Xiaoyue’s mother noticed the young couple with her daughter: "You are?"

Yang Feng pushed He Shaotang to the front. He Shaotang was carrying the gift. He said, "Oh, auntie, we are Xiaoyue's colleagues. We will come to see you with her on vacation today."

Xiaoyue’s mother glanced at what He Shaotang was holding, and blamed: “I’m grateful for you to come to see me. What are you spending? Besides, Xiaoyue doesn’t know, I can’t eat anything.”

He Shaotang smiled and said: "It's just a little bit of heart." He put down his things and went to the other side of the bed, and said: "Auntie, you must not be pessimistic, you must get better, and you can't give up for your daughter."

Xiaoyue's mother and daughter were in tears, and Xiaoyue's mother cried, "I know what you said, but I'm alive, it's my daughter's drag!"

"Mom, I don't allow you to say that, I don't give up, you don't have to give up, even if it's like this for a lifetime, I want you to stay with me."

"Satsuki..."

"mom……"

The mother and daughter cried in their arms.

He Shaotang turned and looked out the window, twitching his shoulders.

Yang Feng sighed, went to the bed, and said, "Auntie, I know a little about medicine, can you let me get your pulse?"

"Are you a doctor?" Jiang Bengyue said with wide tears.

He Shaotang said with joy: "Yes, why did I forget, my eldest brother is a doctor at the county hospital, he is a kind of folk special recruit, and has his own unique skills."

Yang Feng waved his hand: "Don't pretend, let me take a look."

Jiang Zengyue immediately got up and happily brought Yang Feng a wooden square stool. After Yang Feng sat down, he stretched out three fingers and began to get his pulse smoothly.

While taking the pulse, Yang Feng kept his eyes on Xiaoyue's mother's face.

After a while, he let go and got up, frowning slightly.

Jiang Zengyue asked nervously, "How is my mother?"

"Show me all the case data."

"it is good."

All kinds of laboratory documents, all kinds of film materials, all pulled out from the bedside table, almost filled the middle bed.

Yang Feng walked around and looked at it again. He just raised his head and looked at Shangjiang Zangyue eagerly: "Brother Yang, do you have any ideas?"

"What did the attending doctor say?" Yang Feng asked instead.

"Kidney change."

"How much money do family members need to prepare?"

"Four hundred thousand."

Yang Feng nodded: "It's about the market, but if you have money, you may not be able to find a suitable kidney source."

"Yes, the doctor said the same."

"I'll help you figure out a solution." He Shaotang said straightforwardly.

"Brother Ho, thank you."

Yang Feng looked at Xiaoyue's mother and said, "When was the last dialysis?"

"A week ago."

Yang Feng grabbed Xiaoyue's mother's wrist again and said, "Auntie, you must be strong. Like Xiaoyue, you mother and daughter work hard together, I think there will be miracles."

"Thank you, boy." Xiaoyue's mother said in tears.

In fact, Yang Feng took the opportunity of this contact to absorb a steady stream of extremely strong cancer gas. He Lingxin's grandmother can be saved, and Xiaoyue's mother is just a pediatrics for Yang Feng.

However, Yang Feng reminded himself that he must keep his feet on his feet. After all, cancer is a terminal illness of the century, and the cure rate is extremely low. He should not shock the world.

After five minutes, Xiaoyue’s mother suddenly widened her deep-set eye sockets: "Xiao Yang, you..." She felt a rush of air rushing through the veins and internal organs, unspeakably pressing the post.

Yang Feng smiled: "Auntie, I can do a little qigong, it's no harm to you."

Xiao Yang's mother nodded tearfully.

At this moment, a little nurse came in and said mechanically, "Geng Xiuqin, you are already in arrears on your account."

After speaking, he threw a pile of medical documents, twisted his bloated waist and walked away.

The atmosphere in the room became heavy again.

Geng Xiuqin glanced at the receipt, and was about to pull out the infusion tube, but was hugged tightly by her daughter.

Geng Xiuqin said excitedly: "Ssoon, this is simply burning money. In the end, there is a shortage of people and money. Our country people understand this principle, so if you get this disease, it is all self-defeating!"

"I'll pay the money!" He Shaotang said suddenly and firmly.

"Xiaohe..." Geng Xiuqin looked at He Shaotang in surprise, and He Shaotang said, "It's okay auntie, wait until Xiaoyue has paid the salary and then pay me back.

"Brother He..." Jiang Bengyue stopped talking.

"Xiaoyue, your colleagues are all good people!" Xiaoyue's mother said earnestly.

As soon as He Shaotang left, Yang Feng also said goodbye: "Auntie, I will see you another day."

"You are busy, Aunt Xinyi has accepted it, so you won't use it to run back. Xiaoyue, hurry up and send you Big Brother Yang."

Yang Feng and Jiang Zhuyue walked out of the ward and into the elevator. It happened that there were only two of them in the elevator.

Jiang Jinyue's gaze cooled down, and she said in a deep voice, "Now I can talk about your conditions."

Yang Feng nodded: "Let's go to Shaotang and talk in detail in the car later."

The two came to the payment hall on the first floor. He Shaotang was queuing there. The line was very long and I didn't know how long it would be.

Jiang Zengyue looked at He Shaotang in the team and said to Yang Feng beside him: "No matter what your purpose is, I still want to say thank you."

Yang Feng smiled and nodded: "Xiaoyue, I accept these two words. You must be hopeful in life, because your mother will definitely get better."

Jiang Bengyue suddenly grabbed Yang Feng's hand: "You didn't lie to me, nor were you comforting me?"

"Facts will prove everything." Yang Feng seemed confident.

As soon as Yang Feng finished speaking, a slightly familiar voice rang in his ears, and that voice was obviously pleasantly surprised: "Little brother, it's really you!"

Yang Feng suddenly turned his head and saw the parturient lying on the bed. He happily walked forward, took the hand of the parturient, and smiled: "Sister, are you all right, great."