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Lin Zhongting frowned and asked, "why did the girl go to the wild bar to sell herself?"

Gu Biao added: "her mother has cancer. The operation fee and treatment fee add up to 500000. Her family is almost destitute, so this girl goes to the wild bar to sell her."

Lin Zhongting asked, "why did Yang Yesheng save the girl?"

Gu Biao shook his head and said, "no one knows this. Maybe... Maybe..."

Lin Zhongting nodded and said, "OK, I see. Don't guess casually if there is no evidence, otherwise you will have a preconceived impression. You will continue to investigate the matter tomorrow." Lin Zhongting knows that Gu Biao means that Yang Yesheng may like Xiaoya's beauty. After all, there is a beautiful Huangfu Qingying around Yang Yesheng who is no less beautiful and amorous than Xiaoya.

Lin Zhongting took the bank card, stood up, smiled and said to Yang Yesheng, who also stood up at the same time: "Mr. Yang, this is 500000. The password is six eights. Thank Mr. Yang for saving Qi Laosi."

Yang Yesheng took the bank card and said with a smile, "in that case, I'm not polite, sir. It's getting late. We should leave."

Lin Zhongting nodded and said, "well, the old man won't stay. Gu Biao, you drive Mr. Yang back to them."

Yang Yesheng was not polite either. He just smiled at Gu Biao and said, "brother Gu, please."

Gu Biao, who dares to be thanked by Yang Yesheng, hurriedly said, "brother Yang, you should, you should."

When Gu Biao left with Yang Yesheng, it was already two o'clock in the morning, but Lin Zhongting was not tired at all. Instead, he stared at Yang Yesheng for a long time. Until the car left the Lin family's villa, Lin Zhongting muttered to himself, "this son is not simple. Even I can't see his depth. It's really a dragon among people."

"Grandpa, what's the matter?" Lin Jiahui seldom heard Lin Zhongting muttering to herself. It was very strange, so she asked Wu Ma to bring a wheelchair.

Lin Zhongting turned around, looked kindly at Lin Jiahui and asked, "Jiahui, what do you think of Yang Yesheng?"

Lin Jiahui was stunned and thought, "very good. I think he and sister Qingying are good people, especially brother Yang's medical skills. It's amazing." Just now when she was in Yezhou, Lin Jiahui didn't know that Yang Yesheng saved them. She just thought that Yang Yesheng's medical skills were very good. Even those who received a critical notice from the first people's Hospital of Xiaocheng Prefecture could be saved.

Just now, Gu Biao and Wang Tiehu rushed to the door of the operating room. Qi Qi gave a cry of surprise, stood stunned at the door, and immediately hooked up Lin Zhongting's curiosity. They all passed in a hurry. As a result, they were all stunned, because they saw Qi Guangyuan, who was almost angry an hour ago, falling to the ground with his hand over his chest and walking towards the outside.

It's really not uncommon for a dying person to be saved. This kind of thing often happens in many large hospitals. However, it is strange that the rescued people can walk down immediately, which seems to be the same as minor injuries. Moreover, Yang Yesheng has operated on people for the first time. He has no help and no equipment, and the operation process is full of mystery.

Lin Zhongting nodded with admiration on his face and said, "his medical skills are really excellent. It can be said that he is unparalleled in the world. However, why is he willing to be a cook in a small restaurant?"

Lin Jiahui was stunned when she heard the speech, then nodded and said, "yes, Grandpa, Yang Yesheng's medical skills and cooking skills are so good. Why would he be a cook in such a small restaurant as Weimeisi fried restaurant? As long as he wants, all five-star hotels in Xiaocheng Prefecture will line up to hire him."

Lin Zhongting smiled and said nothing more. He thought to himself, I'm afraid his kung fu is no worse than his medical and cooking skills. He's a magical young man. He just doesn't know what his weakness is. How can he draw him over.

At this time, Wu Ma came up and said, "Sir, miss, it's more than two o'clock. It's time to have a rest."

Lin Zhongting remembered that it was late at night and said with a smile, "yes, it's time to rest. Everything will be discussed tomorrow."

"Well, Wu Ma." Looking at Wu Ma pushing Lin Jiahui to leave, Lin Zhongting suddenly stopped her and asked, "what do you think of this young man?"

"Unfathomable." Wu Ma left a simple sentence and pushed Lin Jiahui away.

On the way, Yang Yesheng made an appointment with Xiaoya and came early tomorrow morning to take Xiaoya's mother to the hospital for treatment. Then Yang Yesheng and Huangfu Qingying took Xiaoya to the gate of the hospital. They refused the invitation to go in and sit down, so they turned and left and prepared to return to Gu Biao's car.

However, just before Yang Yesheng got on the bus and had time to close the door, Xiaoya suddenly shouted, "brother Yang, my mother... My mother, she's gone..."

"Gone? How is that possible? " Yang Ye was stunned when he heard the news. He got off the bus and hurried to Xiaoya's home. He thought to himself that Xiaoya's residence is the most remote slum in Xiaocheng Prefecture and a place that no criminals will visit. How could Xiaoya's mother disappear? Is it because she didn't see her daughter back late at night and went out to find her?

Xiaoya's home is in the northeast of Xiaocheng Prefecture, because going to the northeast is wangcangshan, and there is no way. If you want to go to the northeast, you must go around wangcangshan, which is more than 400 kilometers longer than going straight. Therefore, this place is basically a place abandoned by the vigorous development of Xiaocheng Prefecture. Once, Xiaocheng Prefecture also wanted to develop Wangcang mountain and set it as a tourist area, but it has been controversial because of too much investment, and the scheme has been stranded.

Therefore, the house price in this place is also the cheapest in Xiaocheng state, and the people living here are also the real poor in Xiaocheng state. Therefore, after a long time, the reputation of the slum has spread, and even taxis don't run here, because there are no people on the return trip.

Yang Yesheng rushed into Xiaoya's home first. Xiaoya's home was only more than 30 square meters, similar to the white-collar apartment he rented in Yangguang community.

As Zou Jinyu said, Yang Yesheng's salary is 10000 yuan a month, but he gave 7000 to the Xia family and left 3000 for himself, of which 2000 is pocket money and 1000 is rent.

In Xiaocheng Prefecture, the rent of a white-collar apartment of more than 30 square meters is only 1000 yuan, which is not a good location in the center of the state, so the supporting furniture of the room will be very general. However, even so, the environment of Yang Yesheng's residence is hundreds of times better than that of Xiaoya's home, because Xiaoya's home is too poor. Not to mention household appliances, even furniture can't be taken out. Almost all furniture has lost its paint, and the history of each piece will be more than 30 years or even longer.

There are only two household appliances. The first one is a 14 inch TV with an antenna on it. I'm afraid it has a history of at least 25 years. There's also a double card recorder. It's also broken. It's estimated that it's a cousin with the TV, and there's little difference in age. Later, after getting familiar with Xiaoya, Yang Yesheng knew that her mother had picked up the two household appliances outside. After moving home, she had never used them once because she was afraid of wasting electricity.

Xiaoya's mother is a laid-off worker. She lives on subsistence allowances every month. Her mother and daughter's life is hard enough. Later, Xiaoya was admitted to Xiaocheng University and spent more money. Fortunately, Xiaoya's academic performance is very good. She can get a scholarship every year and participate in a work study program at school. The cost of living is basically no problem, otherwise she would have dropped out of school long ago.

Although the house is very broken, it is very neat and clean, and there is no sign of disorder. It shows that Xiaoya's mother was not forcibly taken away, and although the bed is empty, although the quilt is a little messy, the tail is still neat, which shows that Xiaoya's mother went out by herself.

Yang Yesheng came to the bed and pressed his hand on the bed. There was still a slight residual temperature. He turned his head and said, "Xiaoya, don't panic. Your mother has just left. It's only an hour at most."

"An hour?" Xiaoya was in a hurry. She quickly came to Yang Yesheng and grabbed his arm. She was almost crying. "Brother Yang, my mother must have gone out to find me when she saw that I hadn't come back so late."

Yang Yesheng shook his head and said, "no, Xiaocheng Prefecture is so big. How can your mother know where you are and where she will find you? Xiaoya, well, leave a note for your mother, leave my mobile phone, tell her you are safe, and let her call sister Qingying's mobile phone number when she comes home, Then let's drive to where your mother might go to find her. "

"Well, good." Xiaoya quickly nodded, took out the paper and pen and began to write, but after half writing, she suddenly remembered something. She quickly raised her head, looked pale and asked in a trembling voice, "Yang... Brother Yang, I... My mother, she already knows that it is the advanced stage of cancer. You say... Do you think she will be reluctant to go... To find a short-term meeting."

Yang Yesheng hurriedly said, "don't be silly. You add that you have received funding from the Charity Association and let her stop worrying about money."

"Hey." Xiaoya wiped her tears and buried her head to continue writing. At this time, Yang Yesheng's mobile phone suddenly rang. Yang Yesheng took out a look, but it was a strange mobile phone number. She couldn't help feeling strange.

The people who know yangyesheng's mobile phone number are just those around him. They can't add up to more than 20 people, but this mobile phone number is not any of the ten people. Then, who will call him so late.

"Hello, Mr. Yang. I'm Yu Tianfeng." Yang Yesheng connected the phone, and a lazy and charming voice came from it. He immediately moved his heart and thought to himself, isn't this the voice of the landlady of the wild bar? What did she suddenly call for.

Yang Yesheng asked, "Hello, landlady, what can I do for you?" But I thought in my heart, this woman is also powerful enough. It's only a great effort to find out my mobile phone number, and it's so late.

Yu Tianfeng said with a smile, "Mr. Yang, I want to tell you something. After you left just now, I felt a little sorry for Xiaoya, so I sent her mother to the first people's hospital. All the expenses were paid by our wild bar. What do you think of Mr. Yang?"

Yang Yesheng didn't understand Yu Tianfeng's purpose. With a faint smile, he said, "the boss's wife can have this heart. I thank you for Xiaoya. However, you don't have to worry about the expenses. We've already raised money. We'll go there right away."

Now, Yang Yesheng doesn't know much about the Lin family and Yu Tianfeng. Naturally, he can't say which party to join. He can only politely refuse the olive branches thrown by Lin Zhongting and Yu Tianfeng respectively.

An hour later, Yang Yesheng took his two daughters to the inpatient department of the oncology department of the first people's Hospital of Xiaocheng Prefecture. He inquired at the nurse station and went straight to bed 39.