Just then, the younger brother summoned five or six more menacing-looking men, each with the same tattoo on their arms.
Ha, it seems these people are used to being domineering and bullying. I wonder how many honest people they've bullied because of their numbers. Yi Yi will just stand up for the citizens on this street!
The people who came all carried sticks. Three or four people surrounded Yi Yi and dealt with her, while the rest ran to smash the old lady's stall.
If it were just one or two people, Yi Yi could handle them easily. However, there were far too many of them, and she was too busy trying to finish the job quickly and stop them from smashing the old lady's stall.
After a fierce battle, most of the enemy's men had sustained injuries. Yi Yi wasn't much better off; her hair was a mess, and she was gradually losing strength.
The people who had been watching the commotion had all fled, and the old woman was crying and wailing as she looked at her smashed stall.
At that moment, a black Bugatti Veyron drove by on the street, carrying Mu Nanxun and Xiao Fang.
"Boss, it looks like a fight has broken out over there. Several people are ganging up on one person!"
Xiao Fang looked restlessly out the car window. Fighting—oh wait, I mean, righting wrongs on the street—how could he be absent from that scene!
Sitting upright in the back seat, Mu Nanxun was looking down at a medical record that the hospital had just sent him. Without looking up, he coldly replied, "Drive your car!"
"Oh, yes." Xiao Fang reluctantly closed the car window. Just then, Mu Nanxun looked up, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a small, nimble figure. It looked somewhat familiar.
"By the way, boss, the caregiver who looked after the young lady last time accidentally spilled hot water on her hand, scalding her. Butler Uncle Zhang fired that caregiver and is currently looking for a new one."
The "young lady" in Xiao Fang's words refers to Mu Nanxun's older sister, Mu Wenya. Mu Wenya has been frail and frequently ill since childhood. After that incident, she fell seriously ill and became so weak that she couldn't even get out of bed.
Mu Nanxun found more than a dozen caregivers for Mu Wenya, but none of them satisfied him.
Upon hearing this, Mu Nanxun reached out and furrowed his brow, then leaned back wearily against the cushion behind him.
His older sister, Mu Wenya, doted on him since childhood, always giving him the best food and drinks first. He always hoped that his sister could be happy and healthy, but he never expected that she would suddenly develop a strange illness a few years ago. Her health deteriorated day by day, and she would have manic episodes at night, but the cause could not be found.
He had no choice but to take his sister's medical records and seek medical help everywhere. He visited renowned doctors and even well-regarded rural healers.
A few months ago, he had a strange dream in which he was told he could find someone in the jungle who could cure his sister's illness. Despite the dangers of the jungle, he went alone. Unfortunately, he didn't find the person from his dream and was attacked and killed by a group of wild animals. If Xia Bingqing hadn't saved him, he would have been dead long ago.
"The caregiver we find for the young lady cannot be careless; we must carefully examine them. In addition to excellent professional skills, they must also have considerable patience."
"Yes, I understand. But I heard from the housekeeper, Uncle Zhang, that many of the caregivers who came to apply were unreliable. Most of them could only last two or three days, and the longest they lasted was two weeks. They either resigned voluntarily or made a mistake and were fired by Uncle Zhang."
"Then raise the commission rate. A generous reward will surely attract brave men; we're bound to find someone satisfactory."
The commission has already been raised to 100,000 a month, and I don't know when I'll be able to find a suitable person to take care of my sister.
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