Chapter 108 (1/2)

Ten minutes later

Dingsheng antique firm rooftop

Two small helicopters have been launched, with huge blades roaring and gusts of wind.

At the side of the helicopter, Wei Canghai and his four men were in full readiness. Each face looked very cold and murderous, as if five sharp swords were about to come out of their scabbard.

Lin Qianxue didn't say what Ning Luo used the helicopter for.

Wei Canghai thought that the young master was dissatisfied with the last few bad things, so this time he directly called two helicopters and took four confidants on standby to wait for the young master's dispatch.

”Young master Ning, Miss Lin, you're here. The helicopter is ready. If you have anything to do, just tell me. I have nothing to do. I can walk with you. ”

In front of Lin Qianxue, Wei Canghai didn't dare to be too obedient, but he still said politely.

”Wilbur, it's hard for you. This time, I didn't encounter any trouble. It was Qianxue's friend's mother who was critically ill and might need a helicopter to Jiangcheng. You first help me contact the best hospital in Jiangcheng's heart and lung. If it can't be solved there, I'll transport people right away. ”

With such a sentence, Ning Luo got into the helicopter with Lin Qianxue.

A few seconds later, the helicopter took off and went directly towards Lucheng.

……

Lucheng

In an unknown mountain depression

Dawo village is located in this mountain depression.

In fact, there are only dozens of families in the village, scattered on both sides of a ditch in the middle.

On the east side of the ditch, outside a low adobe house, many people are surrounded.

This is not elsewhere, it is Yan Ruyu's hometown.

In the courtyard outside the door, many people are Yan's people. They gathered from both sides of the ditch and waited for the people in the house to swallow their last breath.

Others are creditors who have lent money to the Yan Family in recent years.

These people are afraid of death and debt elimination. They come here to see if they can get back the money owed by the Yan family.

in the house

Yan Ruyu and his younger brother Yan Xiaohu leaned against a shabby bed with reddish eyes and tears.

On the bed, a dying middle-aged woman hung a crude oxygen ventilator and her chest fluctuated weakly, as if she was dying.

Yan Ruyu held each other's arm tightly and snuggled up in front of his cheek, ”Mom, you must hold on. Hold on for a while. Ning Luo will come soon. When he comes, you will be saved. He promised his daughter that he would cure you. ”

”Mom, you must hold on. My daughter can't live without you...”

The middle-aged woman on the shop seemed to understand Yan Ruyu's words, tried to open her eyes, slowly turned her head to look at her, and wanted to reach out and touch her daughter, but it was still difficult to move with all her strength.

What she wanted to say, her lips wriggled, and it was difficult to make a sound.

Only heavy breathing and tears in the corners of the eyes seem to be telling something.

”Mom, don't talk. My daughter knows. You can rest assured that your daughter will find a good husband to marry. Don't worry. My daughter is still waiting for you to watch me get married. Don't talk. You're holding on for a while. Ningluo will come soon. ”

Yan Ruyu knew her mother's worry well. Tears twinkled in her eyes. She couldn't help crying and comforted her.

Aside, Yan Xiaohu seemed to have a hunch of something, and grinned and sobbed.

As a result, he dared to cry twice and was slapped by Yan Ruyu.

”Why are you crying? Mom is still there. Don't cry.”

”Sister, mom, she's like this. Can she really be cured?”

Being slapped by Yan Ruyu, Yan Xiaohu stopped crying, wiped a tear and asked weakly.

From the detection of pneumoconiosis in the first two years to now, almost every day Yan Xiaohu hears the news about death.

On the way to school, on the way to school, on the way to school.