In the life and death decision, which one is more important, your lover or yourself
At this moment, I am a bit complaining about the old Taoist priest. If it were not for him to stop me from seeing Lu Ji, maybe my relationship with Lu Ji would not be so stiff, but when I think about it carefully, he is also for my good. Can choose the latter.
I knew that Zheng Xiumin was carrying a mobile phone, so I asked her to call Qingqing.
Zheng Xiumin said: "Qingqing's brother's residence does not have a telephone installed, but I can call the comrades at the police station in Huangpi District and ask them to check it out!"
Shao Feng also speeded up, and we soon drove into Xiaochang, which is not far from Wuhan.
A long-distance bus appeared in front of me. Upon closer inspection, it was the bus that I saw from Shijiazhuang to Wuhan. The bus was running smoothly and was about to arrive at the destination. I felt a little relief in my heart.
Zheng Xiumin called and asked a comrade from the local police station to inspect Pan Qingqing.
I thanked her. Professor Zheng took out the bread, ham and milk for breakfast.
Professor Zheng couldn't help asking the old Taoist priest: "What happened last night? Didn't we get rid of being pursued and killed?"
The old Taoist drank milk and responded: "I'm not sure about this, but I can be sure that the other party intends to kill us. Dongfeng, Jiefang, and the extended truck, they are all in the same group!"
I asked, "Will Qingqing be very dangerous?"
Zheng Xiumin comforted me: "You don't have to worry about her. Her danger stems from her disease. We specially asked my uncle to treat her!"
Professor Zheng also said: "Doctor Yuan, don't worry, meningitis is not an incurable disease. You have to believe in medicine and my level of medical care!"
I said bitterly: "I don't doubt your medical level, but it's too late. I'm afraid that Qingqing's life will not be kept!" They looked surprised.
The veteran Taoist ordered Shao Feng to pull the car over. He pulled the car door and got out of the car. He came to my side and opened the car door. He said to me, "Get out of the car first!"
●31 novel app download address ●Standing by the guardrail, looking at the fields in the distance, the old Taoist said to me: "In fact, you don't have to be depressed, we still have time!"
"Didn't you say that the ghost car is much faster than ours?"
The old Taoist replied solemnly: "Yes, but ghosts have their own shortcomings, that is, they cannot do errands during the day. That is to say, as long as we see Qingqing before dark, she will still be saved!"
After hearing this, I immediately turned sorrow into joy, and urged: "Then let's get in the car as soon as possible, and we must see Qingqing before it gets dark!"
Zheng Xiumin personally drove the car and introduced: "This is not far from Wuhan, but we are going to get off the highway."
The car got off the expressway at the Wuhan North Exit Toll Gate, and then drove along the G42 National Highway from the North Ring to Huangpi District, passing by Wuhan Tianhe International Airport. An airplane glide across the sky and made a rumble.
The old Taoist priest sat next to me and whispered: "We must be able to see Qingqing before it gets dark, but how can we protect Qingqing from the quest of the female ghost?"
I asked: "Dao Master, can't you restrain the female ghost?"
The old Taoist said frankly: "To tell the truth, my Taoism is also a half-way renunciation, unable to contend with the female ghost difference. At that time, it only took advantage of our going to settle accounts with the ghost emperor, and the female ghost servant also deliberately showed weakness. In the Jigongshan Sanatorium , I'm not as bad as a female ghost."
"Then how to recapture Qingqing's soul from the female ghost messenger?"
Others looked confused about our conversation.
The old Taoist thought for a long time, and Shao Feng couldn't help asking me: "What are you two talking about? What is the difference between a female ghost?"
I explained: "That's a friend of mine, it's nothing, Qingqing's illness matters!"
Zheng Xiumin didn't ask much, and handed the phone to Professor Zheng, and asked him to contact the brain specialist in the local hospital.
At noon, we entered the Huangpi District. On Miaoli Street, Zheng Xiumin's cell phone rang, and after answering, the voice of a comrade from the local police station came from inside.
"What, Pan Qingqing has been in a coma again and has been sent to the district hospital." Zheng Xiumin asked. After the other party confirmed, Zheng Xiumin said: "No, I have contacted the brain specialists at Hubei Provincial People's Hospital. Take it to the Provincial Hospital!"
They were negotiating on the phone. Zheng Xiumin handed the phone to Professor Zheng. She drove out of Miaoli Street and said to Shao Feng: "Quickly open the map of Wuhan and see how to get to the Huangpi District Hospital?"
On Huangpi Avenue, we saw a 120 ambulance pulling the siren and rushing past. Zheng Xiumin left the increased throttle and kept honking the horn, passing the vehicle in front and blocking in front of the ambulance.
The ambulance driver kept honking the horn to warn, Zheng Xiumin rolled down the window and said loudly to the driver: "We are from the Luoyang Military Region. Is the patient in your car a woman named Pan Qingqing?"
The horns of the vehicles behind kept protesting. I opened the off-road vehicle door and snatched up to the side of the ambulance, looking inside through the glass. Then knocked on the glass window.
The patient's family looked back, and I saw this strong man, who was Qingqing's elder brother. He opened the back door of the ambulance, and I said to Zheng Xiumin: "We are meeting at the Provincial People's Hospital!" After saying that, I entered the ambulance, and Professor Zheng also followed him into the car.
Zheng Xiumin moved the off-road vehicle away, and the ambulance driver continued to drive forward.
Professor Zheng gasped, and Qingqing’s brother Pan Gui explained to the doctors and nurses in the ambulance: “This is Doctor Yuan, my sister’s boyfriend!”
The two medical staff cast doubtful glances at me, and I hurriedly explained: “I’m Dr. Yuan Chenghua from the emergency department of Luoyang Mining Hospital, and this is Professor Zheng, a brain specialist at Luoyang 150 Hospital. We have already contacted the provincial people. Hospital, please send the patient to the provincial hospital!"
However, the doctors and nurses of the district hospital, as well as the driver, are obviously unwilling to give in to patients who have already been in the car.
Professor Zheng once again stated his identity and asked the driver of the ambulance to take the patient to the Hubei Provincial People's Hospital. The doctor did not answer, and the nurse said: "But this is the car from our hospital!"
The ambulance driver also said: "There are regulations above. We cannot send patients to other hospitals without authorization, otherwise the patients will be in danger on the way. Who will be responsible for this?"
In fact, it is the money in the final analysis. Which hospital a patient goes to for treatment will generate income for that hospital.
I hurriedly took out a thousand yuan, stuffed it into the doctor's hand, and said, "Your hospital can't treat a patient's disease. Only experts from the Provincial People's Hospital can treat it!"
The chubby doctor refused my bribe and said righteously: "You have to believe in our medical skills and the medical standards of our hospital, no matter how big the disease is, our hospital can cure it!"
How did Professor Zheng and I persuade that the doctors, nurses and the driver of the ambulance refused to agree. Pan Gui could no longer bear it and shouted angrily: "Hurry up and send my sister to the Provincial People's Hospital, otherwise if she has a problem, I can never spare you!"
He stunned everyone in the car, rolled up his sleeves, revealed the poisonous snake tattoo on his wrist, snatched it next to the driver, and yelled: "Hurry up and take us to the provincial hospital. Don't let Lao Tzu say it again! "
The driver of the ambulance had to change direction and turned around and drove towards Wuhan. Professor Zheng began to examine Qingqing, and then asked the doctor: "What kind of medicine are you using for the patient?" (End of this chapter)