There are many residential areas here, and there are supporting community hospitals, which are very close.

After arriving at the hospital, I accompanied Master Mao into the hospital and asked Wu Ling and the others to leave first.

As soon as they left, Director Mao became much more relaxed.

"I really didn't expect that it was such a young and beautiful little girl. Oh, I heard someone say before that they looked pretty good. For some reason, they just tinkered with that firm..." Director Mao started talking, but stopped.

Maybe there is some taboo about these things.

I didn't answer the call, so I registered for Director Mao and sent her to sew a needle.

The doctor cleaned Director Mao's wound and wanted to anesthesia and suture her, but the movement suddenly stopped.

"Doctor, how are you doing? What's the problem?" Director Mao asked nervously.

The doctor said, "You seem to have hurt the tendon. The wound is too deep, too big, and it is not regular... It's hard for us to sew needles for you. You'd better go to a large hospital. We'll connect with Minqing Hospital here, and you can go there to take a look. Maybe you need surgery. I'll help you stop the bleeding first. After stopping the bleeding, you'll go to Minqing Hospital for healing. I'll help you transfer it here, and you don't need to register if you get there."

Director Mao was a little panicked, "Is it very serious? Is it very serious? I don't feel very painful, but it hurts a little when I was just injured..."

"It's okay, it's not serious. Auntie, are you going to retire? It's nothing if you retire. If you are an athlete or something, this will affect you." The doctor walked over and looked at the computer screen and said casually, "Now this surgery is a minor surgery, nothing."

Director Mao breathed a sigh of relief.

I took my cell phone and called a car.

Director Mao was inconvenient to his hands, so I called her family and then called the neighborhood committee.

"I'm really bothering you, Xiaolin. I didn't expect it to be so troublesome. After stopping the bleeding, I'll just go to the hospital by myself. You go home." Director Mao said.

"It's okay, I'll accompany you." I didn't give Director Mao a chance to refuse, so I called home and told my parents about the situation.

Of course, this matter is not dangerous, and they didn't say much.

The doctor quickly applied medicine to Director Mao to stop the bleeding.

I called for rent and waited at the entrance of the hospital.

Minqing Hospital is also very "live" on weekends.

When I arrived at the gate of Minqing Hospital, I suddenly remembered that Zheng Wei and his family were killed here.

There was nothing to see from the front entrance of the hospital. The patients here also looked normal and were not affected by that incident.

As the doctor in the community hospital said, when you transfer to Minqing Hospital, there is no need to repeat registration. After arriving, the doctor here examined Director Mao’s wounds.

"This wound is a bit serious. How did you get it?" The doctor asked while checking.

Director Mao answered.

"Shoot a movie first and see the specific situation. You may have to be hospitalized for surgery." The doctor typing on the keyboard.

Before Director Mao's family came, I accompanied Director Mao to the radiology department to shoot the film again.

The waiting time here will take a long time.

The patients queuing up and the patients' families couldn't help chatting, which was about the pickup accident that had just happened in Minqing Hospital.

"…It was said that the wire was short-circuited, something was blown up, and then it started to burn."

"I heard a nurse say it was intentional arson."

"How could it be intentionally set fire?"

"I have a bad brain. If I have a brain problem, I did this."

"Hey, is it the mental illness here?"

"I don't know. I heard that there is a brain problem."

I listened to these remarks expressionlessly.

Director Mao's mood had calmed down, but he was not as enthusiastic as in the community and did not chat with people around him.

I comforted Director Mao a few words.

Maybe it was my name for her that made people around me interested.

A middle-aged woman sitting next to Director Mao took the initiative to talk to her.

"...Your injury looks scary. How did you do it?" The middle-aged woman looked at Director Mao's wrist.

"Well, it's a bit serious. I just helped something, but I didn't expect to scratch my hand."

"I'm old, so I can't stand any bumps and bumps. So am I. I slipped on the stairs and didn't fall. My feet hurt a little at that time, and I didn't take it seriously. It was not good for a week. I had to see it."

"Oh, yes. You have to be careful at this age."

"It's fine. In another ten or twenty years, I'll slim like this. In less than a week, I'll have to hold a funeral. Hahaha."

This topic is really weird, but this middle-aged woman is very open-minded and smiles on her face when she talks about it.

After knowing that Director Mao was just a neighborhood committee director and I was just someone she knew, the topic of the two gradually turned to that accident.

"...I told my son that when I came here to see a doctor, my son was still worried. What's there to worry about? I have to worry about this, I don't have to go out anymore." The woman said.

"The accident was just an accident." Director Mao said.

"I heard them say before... it was said that someone in front of me was deliberately setting fires. Are there people who were seeing a psychopath here? When I registered, I seemed to see such an expert account." The woman said.

"This kind of large comprehensive hospital should have any department."

The woman's cell phone rang.

After answering the phone, she shouted loudly about her position, which attracted people around her to look at her side.

After hanging up the phone, she calmly introduced to Director Mao, "It was my son who arrived. She also brought my daughter-in-law over here. Really, I'm not a big problem."

Even though she said that, she had a smug smile on her face.

Director Mao followed her wishes and praised her son and daughter-in-law for being filial.

The smile on her face became even bigger.

After a while, the woman waved to me and shouted, "Where is this!"

I turned around and looked, and the eyes of a man and a woman fell on us.

As they walked in, my body slowly became stiff.

The man looked a bit similar to that middle-aged woman. She was of medium size and was neither fat nor thin. She looked anxious when she walked quickly. The woman of the same age around him had long hair, draped on her shoulders, and a bang, which made her face look very small. Her figure was also very thin, her eyes were dark, and she had an expression of worry on her face, and her footsteps were closely following the man.

My eyes could not move away from the woman for a while. I silently recited it several times before I took back my gaze and made myself look more natural.

The woman glanced at me and focused on her mother-in-law.

"Mom, I said I'll take you there later, why did you come to the hospital by yourself?" the man complained.

"It's so close, what's the point of sending me? You come and pick me up, and then go to the hospital, and you have to take a detour. Alas, you're so yes, you're still pulling Jingjing over. Finally, you can rest more at home on weekends." said the middle-aged woman.

The two words she said made me pursed my lips tightly.
Chapter completed!