Chapter 571 Jinsuo's Mother
Chapter 571 Jinsuo's Mother
Under Zhang Tingyu's superb driving skills, the medical vehicle of the First People's Hospital slowly drove along the winding road to the gate of Nancheng District Prison.
When the car slowly stopped, a heart-wrenching scene came into view. A woman was seen wearing a thick hat with a bright red cloth stuck on it.
According to local customs, anyone can tell at a glance that she is a woman who has just given birth when she is dressed like this.
At this moment, she was holding a small swaddling baby tightly in her arms. The baby in the swaddling baby and the mother seemed to have a telepathic connection, and both mother and child were crying bitterly.
Completely ignoring the coldness of the ground in the early morning, she just sat on the ground, tears pouring down like a broken dam.
In front of the woman in labor, a white-haired old woman was also immersed in grief, crying inconsolably.
Her dry hands tightly grasped Lei Tingfeng's collar, her voice becoming hoarse from extreme grief as she kept questioning:
"How can you be a leader? How can you let my son be on duty continuously? Even a strong man can't stand this kind of torture.
Can you stay up all night for half a month? Why did you have to do it to my son? I only have one child. Do you know how much I feel bad for him?
Lei Tingfeng looked at the old mother who had lost her beloved son, his heart filled with guilt and helplessness, and he hurriedly explained:
"We did invite a professional medical team to treat him, but Ma Jinsuo..."
Before she finished speaking, the old mother became even more excited when she heard the words "medical team".
He shouted loudly: "You are talking nonsense! If there really was a doctor, how could my son die?"
At this tense moment, Mu Xiaoji slowly got out of the car, slid his wheelchair, and walked calmly towards the woman holding the child.
When Lei Tingfeng saw the hospital car, he felt like he had grabbed a life-saving straw and hurriedly confirmed to the old mother:
"Jinsuo's mother, look, the hospital staff and cars are all here. We really have done our best!"
The old mother turned around and saw Mu Xiaoji gradually approaching her daughter-in-law. She immediately stepped forward and stood in the middle.
She pointed at Mu Xiaoji with a burning gaze and asked, "Are you a doctor?"
Lei Tingfeng hurriedly strode forward and solemnly introduced: "This is the famous and well-known founder of Renxin Hospital, Dr. Mu Xiaoji!
The medical team he leads is one of the most advanced in the industry. Most of the infected people in the prison have recovered under his skillful treatment."
However, no one expected that Jinsuo's mother, in extreme grief and anger, raised her hand and slapped Mu Xiaoji hard in the face.
As if this was not enough to vent the grief in his heart, he was hit equally hard on the other cheek.
Seeing this, Lei Tingfeng's face turned pale with nervousness. He quickly reached out to stop the old lady and shouted, "Mother Jinsuo, you can't hit people!"
This sudden change caused Mu Xiaoji to lose his balance and fall heavily to the ground with his wheelchair. Seeing this, Ke Laiweiler and Chang Fugui rushed over.
At this time, the old mother still refused to give in. She pointed at Mu Xiaoji who fell to the ground and cursed:
"You're just a show-off. If you're so powerful, why don't you save my son? I only have one child..."
Her crying became more and more sorrowful, and her emotions were almost out of control, "You know? He's only 32 years old!
My daughter has just been born and she hasn't even seen her father yet. How are we going to live as an orphan and a widow? "
Coleville hurriedly picked up the wheelchair and carefully helped Mu Xiaoji sit back into it.
As soon as Mu Xiaoji sat down, he didn't think about his own pain at first, but stared at Chang Fugui eagerly and said:
"Doctor Chang, go and help the confinement woman up. The ground is damp this morning, and sitting on it for a long time will be extremely detrimental to her recovery."
Keleweiler quickly took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket, handed it to Mu Xiaoji, and said with concern:
"Mu, wipe the corner of your mouth. Are you okay?" Mu Xiaoji shook his head slightly, indicating that he was fine.
At this time, Lei Tingfeng took out a bank card from his pocket, gently placed it in the old mother's hand, and said sincerely:
"Jinsuo's mother, please take it for now. If you have any difficulties in life in the future, feel free to come here to find me. Take Jinsuo home! I'm really sorry!"
After saying that, he took Ma Jinsuo's urn from a guard, and with tears in his eyes, he slowly handed it to the old mother.
I saw the old mother holding the urn tightly in her arms, as if she was holding the whole of her life, and she burst into heart-wrenching tears again.
Lei Tingfeng's face was full of compassion, and he softly comforted the grief-stricken old mother.
He also did not forget to take care of the weak mothers with concern, supporting them, walking step by step towards the quietly waiting taxi, and carefully helping them get in the car.
"Mother Jinsuo, please accept my condolences. My sister and I must take good care of our family. There are no obstacles in this world that cannot be overcome, and no mountains that cannot be climbed."
After saying this, he watched the taxi slowly drive away from the prison, its back revealing helplessness and sadness. Even the wails of the orphan and widow faded away with the car.
Lei Tingfeng turned around and looked at Mu Xiaoji, his eyes full of concern: "Mr. Mu, are you okay?"
Mu Xiaoji's expression was as calm as water. He shook his head gently and said slowly and calmly, "Please open the door. The medicines are back. We have a lot of work to do today.
After immunizing everyone, we will also test everyone in the prison to avoid potential risks."
Lei Tingfeng understood what he meant and shouted as he walked, "Open the door." He also waved his hand to signal. The prison guard inside heard the order and opened the door with a "clatter".
Reporters Ming Ye and Yao Xinyue saw what happened outside through the crack in the door and hurriedly ran towards Mu Xiaoji.
Ming Ye's face was filled with anxiety, and he complained with concern: "Hey, my young master, are you stupid?
Normal people would avoid someone who's completely out of control, yet you're just foolishly moving forward!"
As he spoke, he took out a tissue and prepared to wipe the blood from the corner of Mu Xiaoji's mouth. Mu Xiaoji instinctively dodged slightly.
Seeing this, Yao Xinyue angrily retorted, "Mingda reporter, you don't have to work so hard to get the story, right?"
Ming Ye heard this and first glanced at Lei Tingfeng who had already walked into the prison. After confirming that there was no one around, he lowered his voice and said to Mu Xiaoji:
"Mr. Mu, I was arranged by Mr. Song to come here to assist you. Although reporting is my job and responsibility,
But it’s also about assisting you in your work and keeping you safe.”
"Come on, you just got slapped in the face, where were you?" Yao Xinyue continued to mock mercilessly.
Ming Ye's face suddenly showed a trace of embarrassment and guilt, and he said sheepishly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Mu, it's my fault."
Mu Xiaoji waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Go in, you two must make sure to understand the prison's internal environment.
There are also some people and things that are photographed very clearly, and I may discover a big secret today.
You two should be smart. If you do this well, this trip to the prison will surely be worthwhile as you will uncover a lot of information."
When the two heard this, their eyes lit up instantly, with expressions of surprise on their faces. They clenched their fists and cheered, "Really? Oh yeah."
Yao Xinyue couldn't contain her excitement and rushed into the prison first. Ke Laiweiler pushed Mu Xiaoji and followed steadily behind, while Ming Ye smiled shyly and hurriedly followed.
When everyone returned to the quarantine area, a battle concerning life and health began in full swing.
The medical staff from the three parties quickly got into the state and carried out the immunization work in a professional and efficient manner.
They were like well-trained soldiers, each rushing to their post and carrying out each step in an orderly manner.
The nurses skillfully prepared various medical instruments, while the doctors focused on checking the dosage of the medicines. Every movement was precise and the coordination was seamless.
In this tense and orderly scene, Yao Xinyue and Mingye each occupy a key point.
Their photographer was like a sharp eagle eye, holding a camera and concentrating on recording every detail of the rescue work.
Under the camera, the focused expressions of the medical staff, the hopeful eyes of the patients, and the busy and orderly treatment process were all captured one by one, truly recording the actual situation of this battle with the disease.
Time passed quietly in the busyness, and soon, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on every corner of the prison, covering the entire area with a layer of golden gauze.
A new round of medical examinations officially began. Under the careful and responsible supervision of the prison guards, the prisoners lined up in an orderly manner, waiting quietly and orderly for their medical examinations.
Some of their eyes revealed nervousness, while others showed a hint of expectation. They all seemed to hope that this test would give them a clear answer to their health conditions.
Not far away, Qiangzi stood respectfully behind Scar Kun. He leaned forward slightly, pointed at Mu Xiaoji who was sitting in a wheelchair, and said in a low voice:
"Brother, do you see that guy in the wheelchair over there? He's Mu Xiaoji, the famous founder of Renxin Hospital."
Scar Kun looked in the direction of Qiangzi's finger, his eyes fell on Mu Xiaoji, and a scornful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Humph, he's just a cripple, why can't I see any special qualities about him?
"A young boy who's still wet behind the ears dares to compete with us for business? He really doesn't know what he's capable of."
After hearing this, Qiangzi quickly moved closer to Scar Kun's back, put his mouth close to his ear, and whispered in a low voice:
"Old Zhou sent a message. The boss specifically told us to think of other ways and not to act rashly against the Mu man.
You know, he is the prince of Zidong International Group, and his father is a powerful figure in the business world, his strength should not be underestimated."
Scar Kun heard this and raised his eyebrows instantly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes:
"This crippled brat is actually the crown prince? Humph... God really knows how to play tricks on us. But..."
Scar Kun had a malicious smile on his face. "Wait a minute, play a good trick on him. Let him know that not everyone can act wildly in this place."
After saying this, a sinister look flashed in his eyes, as if he had already planned a prank against Mu Xiaoji.
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