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Chapter 175 Returning to China

After lying in the hospital for two full days, Wei Ran was able to walk out of the hospital after barely recovering.

"You finally made it out alive." Ji Ma, who had been waiting at the gate for a long time, immediately threw a cotton coat to Wei Ran, "How do you feel now? Do you want to have a drink to celebrate?"

"Forget it, I still want to live for a few more days." Wei Ran took the cotton coat and put it on him, followed Ji Ma as he walked to the parking lot and asked, "I didn't ask you before, how can you run around if you are not in Kazan?"

Volgograd is coming?”

"Of course I'm here to share the money with you."

As Jima spoke, he took out a thick wad of U.S. dollars from his pocket and handed it to Wei Ran, "You forgot, that fat sheep Dr. Galkin bought a piece of broken stone from an abandoned military base for 80,000 U.S. dollars.

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"Do I have a share in this money?" Wei Ran asked in surprise as he took the banknote thrown by the other party.

"Of course I have a share!"

Jima said matter-of-factly, "Originally, I should have given you more, but both the hot spring camp and the abandoned military base need investment, so I can only give you and Aurora $10,000 first, and the rest will be shared by us."

If you invest in those two camps, how about you and I borrow it?"

"Come on!"

After Wei Ran got in the car, he threw the stack of dollars he had just received to Ji Ma, who was sitting in the driver's seat. "You can keep this money for yourselves. You don't need to share it with us."

Ji Ma hurriedly took the wad of cash and said stubbornly, "This is the rule of Inta hunters. The prey is discovered by everyone together, so everyone has a share."

“Just think of it as investing in your camp.”

Wei Ran said nonchalantly, he was not short of the 10,000 US dollars, there was really no need to make such clear calculations with Ji Ma, who was in the entrepreneurial stage, not to mention that it was thanks to Ji Ma this time, otherwise he might have already been in the studio

Very cool.

Ji Ma turned around and looked at Wei Ran very seriously. Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, after hesitating for a moment, he solemnly took out a palm-sized notebook and wrote "Victor and Ah" on one page in ugly handwriting.

Fleur, jointly invest ten thousand US dollars."

"Where's this black account of yours?" Wei Ran said with an overjoyed smile.

Ji Ma proudly shook the small book in his hand, "What a black account! This is the capital contribution of all shareholders who have invested in the hot spring camp. I will rely on this to distribute dividends to everyone next Christmas."

It seemed like the same thing... Wei Ran muttered to himself, but after all, he didn't tease the other party about it.

"Where are we going next?" Jima asked, putting away the notebook.

"Let's go back to the studio first!" Wei Ran stretched carefully and continued, "Jima, I plan to return to China the day after tomorrow. Do you want to go to China with me for a walk?"

There was a look of yearning on Jima's face, but then he shook his head decisively, "I don't have time. The second group of tourists will come soon. If you hadn't suddenly fallen ill, I would have gone back to Kazan to do it."

get ready."

At this point, Jima gloated and changed the subject, "Speaking of this, what happened to you? I remember that there is a homeless shelter not far from your studio. Did you really get robbed?"

"I caught a cold while sleeping with the windows closed. I accidentally fell down the stairs." Wei Ran didn't care whether the other party believed it or not, so he came up with the excuse he had thought of in advance, and while talking, he had already bought a ticket to return home.

"Thanks to your fall, you don't have to go to class at Hongqi Forest Farm."

The former gave the middle finger when he heard this and changed the topic to other aspects.

Returning to the studio again, Wei Ran took advantage of Ji Ma's break to buy food and once again took out the food box with glutinous rice balls and the small brass abacus.

The bowl of glutinous rice balls in the food box was still steaming, and when he opened the second layer of the food box, he discovered that there was a black and white photo inside. In this photo, which was only the size of a palm, it showed a man wearing clothes from the Republic of China era.

A short-haired woman wearing Chinese cheongsam, and Li Hexian wearing a Chinese tunic suit.

The short-haired woman sat elegantly on a small round stool, while Li Hexian stood behind her and put one of his hands on the former's shoulder.

I guess this is Miss Zhou... Wei Ran sighed secretly as he looked at the two young people with happy faces in the photo, and then put the 20-ring pot belly box into the food box together with the photo.

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He tried to put the food box and abacus into the red vortex, until the wooden handle floated unsteadily in the red vortex, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the next two days, Wei Ran continued to stay in the studio while recovering from his injuries, waiting to return home. At the same time, he also developed all the photos he had taken during the defense battle of Teng County.

And Jima also hurriedly said goodbye to Wei Ran and returned to Kazan after Professor Alexei and his wife came back from vacation.

Just the day before returning to China, while Wei Ran was waiting patiently, the countdowns on the two whirlpools equipped with kerosene lamps and medical kits finally returned to zero and began to rotate slowly again.

First, he tried to put his hand into the whirlpool containing the kerosene vapor lamp, and Wei Ran successfully pulled out the kerosene vapor lamp inside.

This also made him slightly relieved. Originally, he thought that the kerosene gas lamp and the medical kit were gone after they were given to the Chinese medicine shop, but now it is obvious that this is not the case.

Look at this kerosene gas lamp again. It's no different from before. It's still as clean as new. Everything that should be there is there, not even a bump.

After sending it back to the cowhide book, Wei Ran took out the huge medical box. There were also a lot of medical equipment and medicines, and in addition, there was an unsealed yellow envelope and

A set of white coats.

Carefully opening the envelope, Wei Ran took out a page of letter paper from inside. When he unfolded it, he found it written in beautiful calligraphy, "Mr. spent the whole night saving lives and healing the wounded, and there is no way I can repay the kindness of giving light and medical equipment."

, I gave a surgical gown in return to express my gratitude——Nurse Chen left it”

After a long silence, Wei Ran folded the letter in his hand and put it back into the envelope. He carefully put it into the bottom of the medical box. He solemnly picked up the white coat, unfolded it and put it on. By the way, he also found the white coat stuffed in the white coat.

An old-fashioned mask in a coat pocket.

For a moment, he couldn't help but think of the helpless little nurse in the Chinese medicine shop.

"Can you sew blood vessels?"

"Won't"

“What about suturing muscle and epithelial tissue?”

"Won't"

"It's okay, will the injection work?"

"Neither... nor... I only received two days of training."

Those brief questions and answers were the only exchanges he had with Nurse Chen, but the gradually crying answers made Wei Ran unforgettable.

"I will cherish this white coat..."

Wei Ran made a very solemn promise to the medical box, then carefully took off the white coat he was wearing, folded it carefully, and put it back into the medical box.

In the blink of an eye, early the next morning, Wei Ran said goodbye to his aunt Zhou Shujin, who had specially sent him off, and Professor Alexei, who had taken leave on the first day of work. He walked in carrying a heavy wooden piano case and a suitcase full of gifts.

Airport.

Not long after, in the plane that began to climb roughly, Wei Ran looked over and over at the stack of black and white photos in his hand, but his heart had already flown to the land of Sichuan and Sichuan, known as the Land of Abundance.

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