Meng Fei was startled and quickly turned back to check, but after looking around the back seat, he didn't find anything.
"Is my eyes blurry?" Meng Fei asked doubtfully, and then felt the biological radar in his mind.
When he saw the small red dot next to him on the biological radar, Meng Fei slammed on the brakes, pulled out the short blade from his waist, and slowly looked in the direction of the red dot.
The next second, I saw a white figure lying on the foot mat of the back seat, covering its little head with its two paws and groping around.
It was obvious that Meng Fei's sudden braking just now caused it to hit its head.
Seeing the white figure, Meng Fei couldn't help but grin: "You little guy, when did you get on the bus?"
The white figure was exactly the little fox that had run away before. At this moment, the little fox had red eyes and looked at Meng Fei with an aggrieved look on his face.
Little fox: “Chichi~~~”
(It hurts so much~~ wuwuwuwu~~ Why did you step on the brake so hard!! My head is swelling!! You have to be responsible for me!! You have to give me barbecue every day!! No! Every meal!! wuwuwuwu~~~)
As he spoke, the little fox lay directly on the foot mat and began to roll around.
Seeing the little fox like this, Meng Fei couldn't help but laugh and said, "You are quite good at throwing tantrums. Come on, come to the front. I'm in a hurry. I'll make you something delicious when I get home."
Hearing Meng Fei's words, the little fox stopped crying instantly, crawled obediently to the front passenger seat, and lay on the cushion motionless.
Seeing that the little fox was so well-behaved and obedient, Meng Fei took out a big white steamed bun from the plastic bag and gave it to him, then continued on his way.
The journey was relatively smooth and Meng Fei reached the town's Chinese medicine hospital in just over two hours.
As soon as I arrived downstairs at the hospital, I saw Qiubo standing at the gate of the inpatient department with an umbrella, looking around anxiously.
"Just wait for me in the car. I'll go take care of something and be back soon." Meng Fei instructed the little fox.
The little fox nodded obediently, put his little head into his arms, closed his eyes and rested.
Meng Fei picked up his backpack, got out of the car and trotted towards Qiubo.
Seeing Meng Fei coming, Qiu Bo came over with a look of joy, looking at Meng Fei with burning eyes: "Gouzi! You came quite quickly."
"Yeah, I'm here. Let's go see aunt first." Qiubo said and walked towards the ward with Meng Fei.
When we arrived at the ward, we saw a bunch of doctors standing in the corridor.
"Please make way, we'll pass."
The two were so anxious that they didn't think about why there were so many doctors standing in the corridor.
At this time, an old man with white hair walked out of the crowd and stood in front of the two of them, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
Seeing the old man, Qiu Bo stopped and before the old man could speak, he said to him with joy:
"Mr. Xu! Qing Linghua is back! My mother is saved!!!"
When they heard the three words "Qing Linghua", all the doctors present were stunned and looked surprised.
"Qingling Flower!? What is Qingling Flower? I've never heard of it."
"You are an intern. Let me tell you that Qingling Flower is like a miracle drug in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. The last time Qingling Flower appeared was thirteen years ago."
"Haha, that kid said he found Qing Linghua, that's pure bullshit, he must have been cheated by some street swindler."
"Alas...poor mother and son..."
Just as everyone was sighing, the white-haired old man called Mr. Xu said, "Young man, there is some bad news. I hope you are mentally prepared..." Mr. Xu cleared his throat and continued, "Just now your mother suddenly had a cerebral hemorrhage. Fortunately, the nurse on duty found it in time and rescued her, but...but the area of nerve compression is larger...Your mother may..."
After saying this, Mr. Xu sighed deeply, his eyes full of regret.
Qiu Bo nervously grabbed Old Xu's hand and said anxiously, "Qing Linghua! We have brought Qing Linghua back. Can't we save my mother?!"
Old Xu shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Qingling Flower... forget it... I have been practicing medicine for more than 50 years and have only seen Qingling Flower once. You two little kids can't get it. You must have been deceived..."
Meng Fei glanced at Old Xu, took out a Qingling flower from his backpack and handed it to the old man.
But the moment he saw Qinglinghua, Mr. Xu's originally regretful expression changed instantly.
He widened his eyes and looked at Qing Linghua in front of him in disbelief, his eyes full of astonishment and shock, and his mouth was so wide open that an egg could almost fit in it.
The funniest thing was Mr. Xu’s deflated expression, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he stood there in a daze.
"This...this...is actually Qinglinghua!!!" Old Xu exclaimed.
When everyone heard Old Xu say that the blue flower in Meng Fei's hand was actually the Qingling Flower, they were all dumbfounded. The next moment, they all gathered in front of Old Xu, wanting to see what this legendary elixir looked like.
"Oh my god! This is the legendary Chinese elixir, the Qingling Flower! It's worth my life to be able to see the true appearance of the Qingling Flower."
"This flower is so beautiful, just like in a painting."
"Don't push, don't push, let me see, this is the first time I see Qinglinghua!"
"It's not the first time for everyone to see this. Hey hey! Which bastard touched my butt?"
The scene was in chaos for a moment.
"Alright! Stop arguing! What a mess a bunch of attending physicians are making!"
Old Xu came back to his senses from his shock and shouted at everyone.
But the next second his expression turned ugly again. Qiu Bo was an expert at observing people's expressions in the workplace. He saw Mr. Xu's expression at a glance and asked quickly:
"Mr. Xu! What's wrong? Can't Qinglinghua save my mother?"
Old Xu sighed, his eyes full of helplessness, and said faintly: "Originally, this one Qingling flower was enough, but your mother's cerebral hemorrhage just now compressed more nerves. This one...sigh...this one can probably only delay your mother's condition. If you want to cure her, you may need more Qingling flowers."
After hearing what Old Xu said, Qiu Bo fell to the ground as if struck by lightning. He seemed unable to bear the huge blow after the surprise and fainted.
Meng Fei quickly squatted down and checked Qiubo's breathing. Seeing that it was relatively stable, he breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, took out five Qingling flowers from his backpack and handed them to Old Xu.
"Mr. Xu, this should be enough."
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