The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress

Chapter 186: 069 practices with a bunch of iridium, Director of Jiangjing Hospital! (Second update)_3

President Lu took pleasure in Shen Qing’s painful expression before he stepped back and with a turn of his head said, “You guys, come here.”

Five minutes later.

“I didn’t expect you to be so tough,” he said as he watched Shen Qing collapse to the floor, lighting another cigarette, “And now?”

Shen Qing lifted her head again and spat at President Lu with blood in her saliva, “You even, even cheat the elderly out of their money… and you call yourself a human being, ha!”

President Lu slowly wiped the spit off his face, his smile unwavering, but his gaze was like a venomous snake hidden in the abyss, much like the python trailing up to his neck, “Teach her a good lesson.”

Nine o’clock in the evening.

Ji Mulan, who had just finished taking a bath, received a phone call, almost dropping the towel in her hand, “What?”

She hung up the phone.

Quickly changed her clothes and scrambled for her coat.

“What’s wrong?” Xu En had just finished a meeting when he saw Ji Mulan grabbing her coat and heading out the door.

“My brother,” Ji Mulan said with furrowed brows, grabbing her car keys, “he’s in the hospital right now, my sister-in-law is in emergency, they need Panda Blood, and I’m the only match.”

She didn’t have a high opinion of Shen Qing, the kind of petty bourgeois who fawned over others for personal gain.

But the call was from Ji Shaojun.

“Emergency?” Xu En quickly followed her, taking her car keys and handing them to his assistant since he couldn’t drive after drinking that evening, “Don’t panic, I’ll go with you.”

Ji Mulan felt much calmer following behind Xu En.

They arrived at Xiangcheng Central Hospital.

Standing at the entrance, Ji Shaojun rushed towards Ji Mulan as soon as he saw her, pulling her forward without a word.

“Brother, slow down!” Ji Mulan stumbled, “What exactly happened?”

Ji Shaojun didn’t say a word.

He simply handed Ji Mulan over to the nurse with a deep look, “She is Panda Blood.”

“Please get ready,” the nurse rushed Ji Mulan to draw blood, not forgetting to hand the critical condition notice to Ji Shaojun, “The patient’s condition is very bad.”

With shaking hands, Ji Shaojun signed his name on the paper.

In just half an hour, three critical condition notices had been issued.

“You have to hold on,” Xu En patted Ji Shaojun’s shoulder for comfort, then inquired, “What happened to Aunt Alian? If you need any help, just say so.”

After signing the critical condition notice, Ji Shaojun slumped down against the wall to the floor.

Without saying a word.

Ji Mulan came out soon after having her blood drawn, looking somewhat pale.

“Where are Shen Qing’s family members?” The nurse hurried in and out with the blood bag, her urgency clear, “The blood isn’t enough, and the patient’s condition is complicated. She has Panda Blood; we can’t perform the craniotomy. It’s best to transfer to an affiliated hospital of Beicheng University or somewhere bigger. We’ve already helped to apply for a consultation with higher-level hospitals, awaiting their feedback. I suggest you also try to contact hospitals yourselves, and quickly.”

Transferring hospitals isn’t simple; it requires advance applications and connections.

Xiangcheng Hospital had already responded to Beicheng, but Shen Qing’s condition was indeed complicated, plus she had Panda Blood.

There was no word from the hospital in Beicheng.

Xu En patted Ji Shaojun’s shoulder to comfort him and then signaled his assistant to make calls to help contact hospitals for Shen Qing.

Xu En was from Jiangjing.

Usually, he only knew the chief physicians in Jiangjing. The assistant sent the medical information Ji Shaojun provided to a doctor, who after reading it said directly, “Tell President Xu, it’s too far. The patient can’t endure the journey, and this operation… I’m afraid only the director could do it. I wouldn’t dare to operate.”

Everyone clearly heard the conversation via the assistant’s speakerphone.

Ji Mulan involuntarily tightened her grip on her coat, a little dazed.

Although she didn’t like Shen Qing, she didn’t want to watch her die on the operating table.

Is it really that serious?

“You can’t contact that director either?” Ji Mulan looked towards Ji Shaojun and then softly inquired of Xu En.

Xu En’s assistant, adjusting his glasses, looked towards Ji Mulan. He knew Ji Mulan; the old lady never recognized her, rumored to have been married and had a problematic daughter.

Xu En wanted to bring the daughter back home, but the old lady had sarcastically dismissed the idea as wishful thinking.

Nevertheless, the assistant treated Ji Mulan straightforwardly and told her the truth, “Madam, that’s the director of Jiangjing Hospital, and appointments with him are scheduled until next year. President Xu? Even Miss Xu would have a hard time seeing him.”

Ji Mulan didn’t know about the situations in Jiangjing.

But upon hearing that even Yajun couldn’t meet that director, she could roughly understand the gravity.

After a long silence, Xu En looked at his assistant, “Call the young master, he’s at Jiangjing University, he might know some people.”

The assistant hesitated, knowing that disturbing the young master would trigger criticism from the old lady; but in the end, he went to make contact anyway.

“Thank you,” Ji Shaojun sat on the ground, his eyes hollow as he looked at the emergency room, “It’s all my fault… It’s all my fault…”

“Where are Shen Qing’s family members, we’re short of blood for the patient…”

Ji Mulan quickly stepped forward.

The nurse glanced at her and shook her head, “You can’t draw any more!”

Ji Mulan had already been drained of quite a bit of blood, her head buzzing. She remembered that Bai Lian had blocked her number, and asked Xu En to make the call, “Hurry, Alian… Alian also has Rh-negative blood!”