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- Jiang Song's grandfather's level of erudition is truly respectable. What the old man taught Yang Zongbao can benefit him a lot throughout his life.
Not wanting to face those hypocritical funeral ceremonies, Yang Zongbao can only leave temporarily.
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The news of the old man¡¯s death was only quietly transmitted through special channels and was not widely publicized. The old man's body was also quietly transported back to Zatoichi. During this period, several groups of people inquired about Jiang Song, but they were all blocked by Yang Zongbao.
Jiang Song followed Yang Zongbao back to the second building.
The second building was very quiet, and no one expressed any special dissatisfaction with Yang Zongbao¡¯s sudden disappearance for a month. He even pretended not to see the child Yang Zongbao brought back.
"Brother Bao, do you live here?" Jiang Song is still a child, so his mood is easily attracted by the outside world.
"Well, you and I share a room. You go to rehab during the day and come back after rehab, or hang out on campus. Don't run away with strangers." Yang Zongbao instructed.
"I understand." Jiang Song agreed obediently: "Are you leaving now?"
"Of course, I still have a job, otherwise how can I support you?" Yang Zongbao lamented his fate of picking up people, picking up a child from time to time.
"I" Jiang Song lowered his head. He knew that Yang Zongbao was right, he didn't have a penny now.
"Well, when your leg heals, I have to send you to school. It just so happens that I have a child your age at home." Yang Zongbao thought of his second treasure, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and wondered how the baby was doing.
"Oh" Jiang Song's mood has not improved yet.
Yang Zongbao didn't have the patience to coax him, so he could only leave Jiang Song and go to work.
Before Jiang Song could finish his mood, he saw a pair of shiny brown crocodile leather shoes in front of him. He looked up along the leather shoes
"Ah" Jiang Song was not prepared to see an ugly face that gave him nightmares.
"Don't scream." The Japanese ghost picked his ears. The boss always gives him such troublesome tasks.
"Woo" Jiang Song reflexively covered his mouth, holding back tears in his eyes.
Seeing Jiang Song¡¯s trembling rabbit-like posture, Rigui could only explain: ¡°The boss asked me to take you to rehabilitation.¡±
"Really?" Jiang Song had never seen a Japanese ghost before, so he doubted that this vicious man could be Brother Yang's employee.
"Really, let's go." Rigui pushed Jiang Song's wheelchair and left.
"Brother Yang said you are not allowed to go with strangers." Jiang Song remembered Yang Zongbao's words.
"Yes, yes, I'm not a stranger." Rigui said casually.
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As soon as Yang Zongbao returned to the guard, he was taken to Principal Qin's home by the bearded man.
"Why did you bring me here?" Yang Zongbao asked strangely.
"Follow me." The bearded man led the way and opened the iron gate of Qin's courtyard.
Yang Zongbao could only follow him in.
As soon as he entered the door of Principal Qin's house, Yang Zongbao felt uncomfortable all over. It seemed that the house had been abandoned for a long time: "What's going on? No one is home?"
"A month ago, Mr. Qin arranged for everyone in the family to go to other places, while he stayed here in the hope of quitting drugs. But" The bearded man took Yang Zongbao to the door of a room, opened the door: "You See for yourself."
Yang Zongbao walked in.
There was a sour smell in the room, as if something was rotten.
Yang Zongbao wrinkled his nose, but he didn't show it too obviously. After all, Qin Zijiang fell down under the bed opposite, with a pool of rotten vomit in front of him
¡°¡¡± Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t know what to say.
"Yang Zongbao" Qin Zijiang spoke first.
"I'm back." Yang Zongbao heard the despair in Principal Qin's tone.
"Well, I have something to explain." Qin Zijiang said feebly. Compared with before, he was terribly decadent now.
"Last words?" Yang Zongbao said sarcastically.
"You still have to be unreasonable." Qin Zijiang smiled bitterly, not minding Yang Zongbao's sarcasm at all. He didn't have the strength to care about it now: "I can't survive anymore. I still rely on a large dose of sedatives. I sleep every day. No, I want to apologize for your attitude regarding the previous matter."
"How can a person's words be good when he is about to die?"
"Yang Zongbao!" The bearded man couldn't stand Yang Zongbao's sarcastic words.
"Old Hu is fine." Qin Zijiang weakly stopped the bearded man: "I hope you can let Qin Fanqing live."
Yang Zongbao smiled, this is selfish fatherly love: "Isn't Tan Weiwei doing an experiment? Didn't it succeed?"
"Two operations within one month, two people died. I have given up hope in the operation." Principal Qin smiled bitterly: "The other family members are not willing to try again. At least living in a coma is better than dying."
"100% mortality rate?" This was beyond Yang Zongbao's expectation.
"yes."
"Why don't you do the experiment?" Yang Zongbao suddenly asked.
"Me?" Qin Zijiang was stunned by the question. He went to do the operation. He had never thought about this: "This"
"It's your father's fault for not raising a god, so you should take some responsibility. What? You want to keep your beast without paying a price? You are waiting for death anyway, why don't you do something useful"
"Yang Zongbao!" The bearded man stopped Yang Zongbao again.
"That's enough, I hate being interrupted when I'm talking." Yang Zongbao yelled at the bearded man with all his strength: "You try to make another fucking sound?"
"Okay, Xiao Hu, this is my fault." Qin Zijiang turned to face Yang Zongbao: "I am willing, can you please hold Qin Fanqing?"
"Why do you think I have this ability?" Yang Zongbao was sneering in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm and showed no thoughts at all.
"This wise man doesn't speak secretly. I believe Dean Yang has this ability." Qin Zijiang said firmly.
"Your place stinks so much, prepare for the operation." Yang Zongbao neither agreed nor refused Qin Zijiang's request, but walked out of the room.
After Yang Zongbao left, Qin Zijiang seemed to have exhausted all his strength and fell to the ground. The bearded man went over to help him up: "Mr. Qin"
"I thought I had been losing face all my life, but in the end it was because of my son"
"Mr. Qin, stop talking" The bearded man was also a little moved. Thinking of how Qin Zijiang used to be so high-spirited and how embarrassed he was now, he choked up for a moment.
"Okay, don't say anything, just arrange for me to be hospitalized." Qin Zijiang finally had his head clear: "Don't let the news leak out. I will most likely not be able to get off the operating table this time. Please help me remind Yang Zongbao to keep Qin Fanqing. ¡±
"What if he goes back on his word?" the bearded man asked.
"People like him can't do that. Don't look at him on the surface, he seems to be carefree, but once he promises, he will definitely do it"
Although Qin Zijiang has confidence in Yang Zongbao, the bearded man has some uncertain worries.
As soon as Yang Zongbao walked out of Qin's house, he immediately made a phone call. As soon as he hung up the phone and turned around, he saw the bearded face flushed red and very angry: "Yang Zongbao, you are going back on your word, you villain."
"Qin Fanqing deserves it. Shouldn't he accept the punishment?" Yang Zongbao really made Shen Qinglian angry about Qin Fanqing's actions just now. You can imagine the result. It was just that the bearded man overheard the report.
"But you promised Mr. Qin, and he also traded his life for his life"
"Don't worry, your boss Qin will be fine." Yang Zongbao was very conceited.
"Aren't you worried about me telling Mr. Qin?"
"Only one of Qin Zijiang and Qin Fanqing can live, which one do you choose?" Yang Zongbao asked.
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The result was very obvious. After Yang Zongbao came out of Qin's house, he did not go back to school but went directly to the Second Construction Hospital to inquire about the reason for the failure of the operation.
In the doctor¡¯s office in the intensive care unit. Yang Zongbao sat at the table and looked through the medical records, while Tan Weiwei stood aside to accompany him. Wang Di couldn't figure out the situation or why Tan Weiwei was standing, so he could only stand awkwardly beside him.
There was no sound in the office, except for the unexpected sound of paper when Yang Zongbao flipped through the medical records.
"What's wrong? What's going on?" Wang Di asked Tan Weiwei in a low voice. But Tan Weiwei ignored it and just waited for Yang Zongbao to finish looking through the medical records.
Finally, when Yang Zongbao closed the last page of the medical record, he said, "Why?"
¡°I don¡¯t know, the same postoperative sequelae happened twice.¡± Tan Weiwei didn¡¯t know what was going on. He did everything according to the steps without any mistakes.
"You don't want to explain?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"The facts are the facts, there is no explanation." Tan Weiwei is ready to take full responsibility.
"Doctor Tan is not to blame for this." Wang Di didn't know why Yang Zongbao could accuse Tan Weiwei, and Tan Weiwei seemed to accept it willingly, but she still excused him.
"Well, no wonder?. I will perform the surgery myself in a few days," Yang Zongbao said.
"However, the other four patients' families did not cooperate, so" Wang Di was a little embarrassed.
"You don't have to worry about the patient." Yang Zongbao interrupted Wang Di: "A patient will come in immediately. Just keep it confidential."
"Okayok" Wang Di was frightened, and he was a little confused about who Yang Zongbao was.
"Let's go, how to get to the rehabilitation room?"
"Huh?" Wang Di was completely dumbfounded.
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The rehabilitation room in the second building was particularly noisy today. A young man doing rehabilitation was chanting the Three-Character Sutra non-stop, causing people around him to show disapproval.
In order to prevent the teenager from affecting others, a nurse stepped forward to stop him: "Can you please stop making noise?"
The young man¡¯s shoulders were shaking pitifully, his thin hands were holding the parallel bars, and his head was sweating profusely. These made the nurse unable to bear to talk any more, but she didn¡¯t expect the young nurse¡¯s next words to make the young nurse half angry to death.
"I paid, so this is what it is" The young man said harsh words, but the expression on his face was unexpectedly fragile.
"Where are your family members?" The little nurse saw that the boy couldn't make sense. She persisted. Others thought she was bullying the boy, so she could only seek help from the boy's family members. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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