Chapter 450 Seriously Injured, Quick Rescue, Lan Yin! Old Mrs. Yao was startled and quickly frowned as she looked at her, gesturing to ask what was wrong.

Yang Wan smiled and shook her head, wiping away her tears with the back of her hand.

"It's nothing, I just feel that you are really kind. Thank you for being so sincere to me. If I can go back to my family in the future, I will do my best to repay you."

Speaking of going home...

Grandma Yao suddenly remembered something, quickly took out the borrowed paper and pen from her pocket, handed them to Yang Wan, and gestured with her hands.

She even borrowed an envelope from the village committee, which was just enough for her to write a letter asking for help.

Yang Wan wiped away her tears, and as she gripped the pen and began to write, a sense of hope rose within her.

Yang Wan pondered for a moment, then picked up her pen and carefully and simply wrote a line on the paper—

[Immediate medical attention for the critically injured, Lan Yin.]

As Yang Wan was about to write her address, her pen paused for a moment.

"Aunt Yao, what is the exact address and name of our village?"

Grandma Yao wanted to speak, but she couldn't speak or write properly.

She frowned in anxiety and quickly ran out to find Old Lady Wei.

"We are in Baiyun County, Beijing, Qianjin Commune, Hongqi Production Team."

Grandma Wei didn't waste any time and gave the address directly.

Yang Wan quickly wrote the address in the letter and sealed it.

Next, it needs to be mailed.

Although Aunt Wei was not very literate, she could roughly guess what Yang Wan was writing by a combination of guesswork and deduction.

"Have they found their relatives? Your name was just called on the radio?"

Yang Wan smiled and nodded.

Grandma Wei immediately breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but feel happy for her.

"Oh, that's wonderful!"

She quickly thought for a moment: "The village has indeed sent letters out before. I remember hearing them say that they either give them to the commune cadres or directly to the post office staff, and that they should be able to deliver the letters directly to the address left by the radio station."

"Hey? I heard that the family tracing program on the radio just now had a phone number listed. Why don't you just call them? Wouldn't that be easier?"

Yang Wan shook her head.

She had considered calling him directly, as it was the most direct and feasible method, and it might also allow her to speak directly with her husband, reducing the time spent sending letters.

But after much deliberation, Yang Wan rejected this plan.

After all, her identity is sensitive, and the government is still unsure of the situation. Making a phone call might affect him.

In more serious cases, it could even harm him.

She can't take that risk.

So I can only endure these injuries for a few more days until the staff delivers the letter.

Yang Wan didn't know how to explain to Old Lady Wei, so she just said, "It's inconvenient for the child's father to make a phone call, so sending a letter is more reliable."

Grandma Wei didn't ask any further questions and just nodded.

"Okay, the post office staff will come by bicycle to collect the mail in a couple of days. You can just put the stamp on the letter and mail it directly."

"If the distance isn't too far, it might only take three to five days to arrive."

"By the way, the stamp costs eight cents, you..."

Yang Wan was taken aback upon hearing this, and lowered her head in shame.

"I'm so sorry, I've ended up here, and all my money is gone. I have nothing now."

Grandma Wei usually dotes on her children, and hearing her juniors speak like that made her heart ache, so she quickly waved her hand.

"It's alright, it's alright, we still have eight cents. I'll go home and get it for you."