Accountant Zhao stuffed all the money he had on him into Zhao Lingling's pocket and told her to take good care of Jiaojiao.
"Sorry to bother Ji Zhiqing."
"Uncle Accountant, it's not a problem at all. Miss Zhao and I are friends."
Only friends are worried.
If it were in the past, Accountant Zhao would never allow a strange man to take care of his daughter, but now he needs someone to find out the murderer who plotted against his daughter and to take care of the autumn harvest.
Tudan left the hospital, looking back every few steps.
Ji Yuanhang looked at Zhao Jiaojiao, who was lying unconscious on the hospital bed receiving an IV drip. Last summer vacation, she had a high fever and developed pneumonia.
"Little sister, have you eaten?"
Zhao Lingling only realized now that she was a little hungry, but she couldn't eat.
"I can't eat."
"You watch first, I'll go buy some food. Maybe Miss Zhao will wake up soon." Ji Yuanhang went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy a towel and a basin, and also went to the restaurant to buy steamed buns, as they had no dumplings.
"Eat a little first."
Nurses occasionally appeared in the ward.
"I called my teacher and told him about the situation. Comrade Zhao might have blood clots in her brain that are pressing on her nerves, causing her to remain unconscious."
I can understand them separately, but why can't I understand them together?
Zhao Lingling looked confused.
Ji Yuanhang, who was standing by, understood some of what he heard and asked, "Doctor, are you saying that Miss Zhao is still unconscious because of nerve compression?"
"right."
"Doctor, school is about to start in a few days, and my sister will be going to school soon. My sister has excellent grades and was admitted to the No. 1 Middle School in the county. She also ranked first in their grade." Zhao Lingling said while wiping her tears.
"There's nothing we can do about this. How about sending him to the county hospital? They have more equipment there. Can they give Comrade Zhao a thorough examination?"
This is what he suggested if you don't wake up.
He thought of traditional Chinese medicine, but now those traditional Chinese medicine practitioners were being attacked, fought against, and demoted, and there were very few people who knew acupuncture.
One of his teacher's junior fellow students was a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, but he died there after being demoted.
"Will you give us a transfer certificate?"
Ji Yuanhang took a deep breath and made a decision quickly. The longer he delayed, the worse it would be.
"Okay, but after she finishes the IV, you guys take out the needle. Here are some cotton swabs, take them with you."
Zhao Lingling wanted to carry her sister onto the tractor, but Ji Zhiqing asked her to carry the infusion bottle. She watched him carefully carry her sister onto the tractor, put her down, and then turned around to drive the tractor.
"Watch the IV bottle. Call me if it's empty."
Several people went to the county hospital.
"Doctor, doctor, come quickly..."
Doctors and nurses heard the noise and immediately came forward to help.
Zhao Jiaojiao was carried down from the tractor.
"How is the patient?"
"My sister fainted from heatstroke and knocked over a rock. She got a bump on her head and hasn't woken up yet."
Ji Yuanhang followed behind and briefly explained the diagnosis made by the doctor at the town hospital.
"There must be blood clots..."
For this matter, the hospital also set up a research group. They had encountered a case before where a patient fainted due to heatstroke and remained unconscious, but woke up quickly. This patient had been in a coma for several hours and had never woken up.
"Jiaojiao, is this serious?" Suddenly, a middle-aged female doctor in a white coat appeared in the ward.
There was still dirt and some black on Zhao Lingling's clothes. She didn't recognize the man when she saw him.
Even Ji Yuanhang doesn’t recognize the person coming?
"Doctor, who are you?"
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