MTL - Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning

  Chapter 72 072 The operation was successful, please understand the feelings of ordinary people!

  Xiangcheng Hospital.

  The door of the intensive care unit.

  Xu En's assistant looked between Ji Mulan and Ji Shaojun for a while, and then he realized that Ji Mulan seemed unable to be the master of Bai Po, and his eyes stayed on Ji Shaojun.

  Ji Shaojun stood in the middle of the corridor, covered with travel and dust, his eyes were vicissitudes and reddened, "...listen to Ah Shao."

   His voice is tired.

  Unlike Xu En, Ji Shaojun knew that Bai Po had at least once lived in the Bai family.

  She's not the type to joke around.

   "It's crazy..." Assistant Xu En couldn't understand Ji Shaojun's thoughts. The success rate of 60% is considered an upper-middle success rate in China.

  Especially the surgery on Shen Qing.

  Ji Shaojun disagreed, so he could only reply to Xu En about Ji Shaojun's decision, "Yes... I heard that a doctor was hired, but I don't know who it is..."

  The assistant is talking.

  The elevator climbed to this floor, stopped, and the huge elevator door opened.

   Expose the three people inside.

  The one headed by him was wearing a polo shirt and floral shorts, with sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

  As soon as he got out of the elevator, his eyes were fixed on Bai Po, his eyes lit up, he took off his glasses, opened his hands, and walked in front of Bai Po: "Hallo, Bai."

  Bai Po was not used to hugging, so he reached out and shook hands with Lance very politely.

   "Okay," Lance said in Chinese, which he was not familiar with. He already knew that Huaguo people were conservative, "You are simply too conservative."

   "My aunt's chief physician," Bai Po took Lance to find the chief physician who was still standing aside, "Please tell me about my aunt's basic physical condition, and he will be the chief physician later."

  The Chief Physician looked at Lance in floral shorts, and was stunned for a moment, hesitating very much.

  Every senior he knew was very serious.

  The image of this old gentleman looks more like an old disco dancer.

"Get the sterile room ready," Lance was not so friendly to the chief physician, he just ordered, "I brought both the first assistant and the second assistant, and you can enter five people if you want to watch. In addition, a batch of equipment just followed I came here together, handing over downstairs, and you will replace the equipment within an hour..."

   After he finished speaking, he returned to English.

   "I need to ask the director for instructions..." The chief physician hesitated, and he still wanted to ask Lance something.

   When I looked up, I happened to see the WMA logo on the polo shirt on Lance's body.

  He was shaken, quickly took out his mobile phone, and ordered neatly, "Get the sterile room ready, and five other people who are okay in the lounge..."

  The chief physician was talking while looking at the old man wearing sunglasses beside him.

   How does he feel about...

  The old man in front of him looks a little familiar...

  The entire corridor was silent.

   Very fast.

   Within five minutes, a nurse came up, removed the instrument from Shen Qing's body, and pushed it into the elevator.

   Soon, several doctors with the title of director appeared at the door of the operating room.

Urgent situation.

  Lance changed into a sterile suit and entered the operating room.

  The red light is on.

  The hospital moved too fast with Lance, Ji Shaojun hadn't recovered from the operation before the operation started, he looked at Bai Po, "Ah Po, was that the doctor you mentioned just now?"

"A Western doctor," Bai Po stood against the wall, her eyes were dark, and she said slowly, "His success rate is higher than 60%, and he will be fine. Uncle, take a rest, and when your aunt comes out, you still need to take a break." Take care of her."

  Ji Shaojun didn't want to rest at first, but when he heard that Shen Qing needed his care when he came out, he lay down on the bench outside the operating room.

  Can't sleep and keep eyes closed.

  **

  Ji Mulan and Xu En's assistant also followed, and they looked at each other in surprise.

  Why are there so many doctors suddenly?

  Mainly in the eyes of the assistant, the high-ranking wards that the Ji family booked in advance were all helped by Xu En, and there should be no such contacts.

  They didn't know Lance, but they also knew that it was the old man wearing sunglasses, a polo shirt and flowered shorts who was going to get the knife.

  Ji Mulan wanted to ask Bai Po for a few questions.

  But he didn't dare to talk to Bai Po.

  Shen Qing's operation would take more than five or six hours. Naturally, Ji Mulan and his assistant were not in the mood to wait here. Ten minutes after the operation, the two entered the elevator and went downstairs.

   After the elevator door closed, Xu En's assistant looked at Ji Mulan. He paused, and said politely to Ji Mulan: "Ma'am, do you know those people just now?"

   "I don't know," Ji Mulan is very familiar with Beicheng, but not Xiangcheng, "What about you?"

  As Xu En's assistant, he should know more than her.

  The assistant shook his head.

  Ji Mulan also felt that Xu En must not know, after all Xu En's circle is in Jiangjing.

  The assistant drove back and passed Wutong Road.

   From a distance, he saw the plane parked on the unfinished section of the Sixth Road. He subconsciously stepped on the brakes, and asked almost mysteriously: "Why is there a plane here?"

  In Xiangcheng, even the high-speed rail has not been built yet, but there is a plane parked majestically in the city center.

   "I don't know, is it necessary to build the airport in advance?" Ji Mulan looked over, also very surprised.

  The assistant immediately called Xu En.

  Ji Mulan was taken aback, she had to tell Xu En about this kind of thing.

   Before she finished thinking, she heard the assistant explain to Xu En through the phone. He looked serious: "It seems to be...Airbus ACJ350."

   "What?" On the other end of the phone, Xu En was also taken aback, "Are you sure?"

  They knew the plane only because of a rumor from Jiang Jing. There was almost no news about the owner of Airbus ACJ on the Internet, but almost everyone in the circle knew which family it was.

   "It's right here on Wutong Road," the assistant vaguely saw the men in black guarding both ends, "Did you see it on the Internet?"

  Holding the phone in one hand, Xu En clicked on the search page of the computer with the other, "Not at all."

  The assistant leaned on the driver's seat and muttered: "Then it's right, who dares to post it on the Internet."

   "I'll ask other people if they know anything." Xu Enshu let out a sigh of relief.

  The two hung up the phone before Ji Mulan looked at the assistant, "Is this plane important?"

"A private jet, Mr. Xu heard a little bit about it at the banquet." The assistant secretly took a picture of the status of the plane with his mobile phone, and then reluctantly drove the car away, "Madam, this is not just a plane It’s not about getting Xiangcheng to use the unbuilt road as an apron, and applying for the Xiangcheng waterway in advance...For others, it’s as difficult as heaven.”

  With Kimlan's imagination, he never thought that such a large plane would be privately owned.

  Of course, Xu En and his assistant didn't know that the flight path of the plane...

   Did not apply in advance, but submitted the report temporarily, and completed all the aviation procedures in less than half an hour.

  **

   Six o'clock.

  Operating room.

  The door opened, and Lance, who was wearing a blue sterile suit, came out with his hands raised. Beside him, the head nurse respectfully changed his gloves.

  He looked at Bai Po solemnly: "Bai, the success rate of the operation is 100%, and it is coming to an end, but there is one thing that is very difficult. She has RH negative blood, and we still need a lot of blood..."

"Ding-"

  The elevator door opens again.

  The tall and tall figure standing at the front with one hand in his pocket, his eyebrows downcast, unable to see his face clearly, when he raised his head slightly, his whole body was as cold as a moonlight, "Don't worry about Blood Source, there are many people downstairs."

  Lance looked at Jiang Fuli, he didn't dare to speak at first, but after hearing what Jiang Fuli meant, he couldn't hold back.

   "what?"

   "At least 50 people with RH negative blood," Jiang Fuli stopped and raised his eyebrows, "Is that enough?"

enough!

   Of course enough!

   But how come there are so many people with panda blood?

  Lance doesn't believe it at all. In his country, for temporary surgery, doctors need to call one by one in the special blood bank. It is lucky to have a panda blood willing to come.

  How could there be so many in this small place?

  Lance ran to the first floor in disbelief.

   On the left side of the first floor, a blood donation place is temporarily set up, and the people who came to line up have already lined up from the door to the road!

  In Xiangcheng, a small city with a facility that can’t keep up with the hospitals in big cities, dozens of panda blood donors have been gathered in less than one afternoon.

   Not only that, but also a steady stream of donors coming from surrounding cities.

   "How is it possible?" Lance looked back at Jiang Fuli in disbelief. Having never experienced such a spectacular scene, he was shocked and said directly in English: "How did you find so many people in a short time?!"

  While speaking, another woman from the next city rushed over: "I saw it on the short video, is there a Ms. Shen Qing who needs panda blood..."

   "I used to bleed heavily, and a bunch of kind-hearted people saved me. I hope this Ms. Shen will be safe."

   "..."

  In it, there are related people from Yongfu Community, and relatives of classmates from Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School...

   And more, it was strangers who saw Lu Xiaohan's video.

  After listening to the hospital's explanation, Lance stood there in silence for a long time, "Your country is really..."

  Of course, Lance will not understand, this is the unity and gentleness of the Chinese people.

not far away.

  Everyone who draws blood will be given a gift bag.

The man who had just had his blood drawn live broadcasted while opening the gift bag, "Family, I have finished drawing my blood, and I will broadcast it to my family later and drive back. The hospital said that there are too many people, so other people should not come. They also gave me a gift bag." bag of milk..."

  He dismantled it in half and exclaimed: "...Huh? Ginseng? Tea cake?"

  The barrage scrolled quickly, and sharp-eyed audiences could see the brand.

  【Old badger tea? ? ? 】

  【How many w small pieces of tea cake? ? 】

  【Blood ginseng? ? ? 】

  【Ask if you don’t understand, is this really donating blood instead of worshiping the God of Wealth? 】

  【I'm going, I'm in a hurry with whoever stops me today! 】

  【…】

  **

  Eight thirty in the evening.

  The operating light finally went out.

  The operation lasted nearly six hours, and even Lance felt very tired.

  He took off the blue sterile suit and walked out of the operating room. Ji Shaojun, who had not been fully asleep, woke up immediately, and looked at Lance with wriggling lips.

  Lance took off his hat, "The operation was a success, and the patient can wake up in two days."

   "Thank you, thank you doctor..." Ji Shaojun looked at Shen Qing who was pushed out, choked up.

"Your aunt's condition is stable in two days. You take me to find your classmate to record a thank you video." Shen Qing turned the corner, Ji Shaojun relaxed a lot, and urged Bai Po to go back to sleep, "Okay, you go home first, and you have to go to class tomorrow .”

   looked at Jiang Fuli again.

   "Xiao Jiang, thank you today." Ji Shaojun heard the doctor explain that most of the medical equipment was made by Jiang Fuli.

  Jiang Fuli rolled up his cuffs slightly. Although he has been running around all afternoon, there is no mess on his body. From his collar to his shoes, he is spotless and neat.

  That chiseled face did not look dignified and sharp at this time, but it was a bit refined and gentle under the corridor lights: "You are welcome."

  Bai Po couldn't help but glance at him.

  ?

  Jiang Fuli withdrew his gaze and looked at her calmly, "Is there a problem?"

   "You said one less word," Bai Po slowly pulled the zipper up to his chin, calmly: "It should be that you have a problem."

  Just after investigating the matter between Yongfu Community and Mr. Lu, Chen Ju, who just got out of the elevator door: "..."

  God, Miss Bai, can you consider the occasion and understand the feelings of ordinary people when you say Mr. Jiang? !

  What crime did he do to hear this sentence?

  Chen Ju put down his foot very stiffly and ten times slower, and before he raised his head, he felt Jiang Fuli's cold gaze sweeping over him.

  Lance went back to the hotel to rest.

  Jiang Fuli sent Bai Po back to Qingshui Street. In the passenger seat, Bai Po returned to her usual lazy look. She rested her chin on her hand, "The nurse said you prepared gifts for friends who donate blood today?"

   "Take whatever you want," Mr. Jiang was very vigilant, and he changed the subject calmly: "When did you meet Dr. Lance?"

   "He seems very powerful." Bai Po tapped his chin with his cold fingertips.

   No one in Xiangcheng, or even in Beicheng, dared to perform the operation. Lance was very relaxed.

   "Get rid of it," Mr. Jiang turned the steering wheel unhurriedly, the street lights outside the window covered his cold eyebrows and eyes, "The way I find him is to have someone go to WMA to tie him back."

  His tone was flat, and he didn't feel at all how shocking what he said.

  Wait for Bai Po to return to Qingshui Street.

  Jiang Fuli stood at the entrance of the alley, watching her open the door and enter the house. Then he took out his mobile phone and called Chen Ju. The faint voice sent a chill down Chen Ju's spine, "What do you eat?"

at the same time.

Next door in Danping City, an old man with slightly gray hair who just got off the plane was holding the phone, fluttering in the wind, "Don't want me anymore? I left everything at hand, just to rush to Xiangcheng. You said the matter was resolved? How long will it take to turn around?" Seeing me once, is this not giving me a chance to show off?"

   "You can ask Young Master Jiang yourself." Ming Dongheng replied coolly.

   "..." The old man choked, then turned around and went back to the plane, "Forget it, the answer is not that important."

   Isn’t it just a diversion back to Jiangjing, he just goes back!

  **

   When Bai Po came back, Ji Heng was still asleep. He was wearing glasses and was embroidering with lights on in the hall.

  She looked at Ji Heng, and told him about Shen Qing's surgery.

  Ji Shaojun hasn't closed his eyes for two days. Now that Shen Qing's operation is successful, Ji Heng doesn't have to worry about it, and can take care of Shen Qing alternately with Ji Shaojun.

   As soon as Bai Po spoke, Ji Heng put down what he was doing and went to the hospital.

   After Ji Heng left, Bai Po returned to the room. She changed her clothes and went out with her mobile phone.

  Ten o'clock.

  At the wine table, Xu En secretly scolded Lu Youlin, an old fox, and couldn't make out a word.

   Instead, he was given a lot of alcohol.

   "Mr. Lu," Xu En watched Lu Youlin get into the car outside Wanhe Building, "There is a chance to cooperate."

  Lu Youlin's whole face is gentle, which is inversely proportional to the feminine python tattoo on his neck: "President Xu, I have to go to Heishui Street, I can only drink next time."

  Hearing Heishui Street, Xu En's face changed slightly.

  Wait for Lu Youlin's car to drive away.

  The smile on his face disappeared, and he was about to leave with a sullen face, but he caught a glimpse of the white cat across the road.

   "It's so late, why are you here?" Xu En walked over, following Bai Po's gaze, he could see that she was looking at Lu Youlin, his expression changed slightly, "Are you looking for Mr. Lu?"

  Bai Po withdrew her gaze, she changed into an all-black dress, the cuffs and trouser legs were all shrunk, and a black belt embroidered with gold patterns tightly bound the clothes.

  Two crossed wooden hairpins at the back of the head hold the hair very firmly.

  The whole person is like a blood rose blending into the night.

  Because Xu En was very concerned about Shen Qing's affairs and made a lot of arrangements, she was still friendly to Xu En.

"What nonsense! Isn't your uncle's attitude just to tell you that he doesn't want to implicate you, Mr. Lu is not simple, don't act recklessly," Xu En looked at Bai Po's nonchalant expression, knowing that she didn't listen, and then Seriously, "His name is Lu Youlin, I'm telling you that you probably haven't heard of it, but there are people from Heishui Street behind him, and I heard it's the Qinglong Bar..."

"Mr. Xu, Ms. Bai probably hasn't heard of it," the assistant behind Xu En interrupted, he looked at Bai Po, and explained in another way, "There are not twenty or ten people who were tricked by him into jumping off the building, but he has been safe and sound. You caught a loophole in the law, don't you understand?"

   "So that's how he set things up for my uncle and the others?" Bai Po nodded and chuckled.

   "Don't..." Xu En is really worried about her state right now.

   "Boom—"

  The sound of a locomotive suddenly sounded, and at the entrance of the street, a row of more than ten locomotives drove up one by one. This sound made Xu En and others startled.

   "Prickly—"

The locomotive led by    stopped in front of Bai Po.

  He took off his helmet, put one foot on the ground, showing his head full of yellow hair, and shouted at Bai Po: "Sister, we have been following him!"

"sister!"

"sister!"

   There are more than ten voices behind, deafening!

  (end of this chapter)