Xi Lanting rested in the hospital for three minutes before the pain eased.
He is not sick in the first place. As long as the pain is gone, he will be the same as usual.
Yun Qiao wanted to help him change his clothes, but he refused and changed into clean clothes himself.
I just slept in a daze, and my sweaty clothes were dried.
There was a small bathroom in Li Hong's office. Xi Lanting simply packed it up and came out.
Xi Rong sat on a chair at the door and waited.
When they went out, the east gate, north gate and back gate of Jimin Hospital were all blocked, and only the south gate was accessible.
The patient didn't know the reason and didn't pay much attention.
Xi Rong was very curious and asked Xi Lanting: "Do you want to ask the warlord?"
Xi Lanting: "No need to ask, I know who it is.
Feng Shuai put forward new conditions and wanted to unite the military and political chiefs of various provinces to overthrow the president in one fell swoop.
Zhang Shuai from Nanjing was the first one, and Feng Shuai even came to visit him in person.
Zhang Shuai must have taken refuge in Yancheng under the pretext of recuperating from illness."
Xi Rong: "..."
Although this was just Xi Lanting's guess, it was pretty accurate.
After returning home, Governor Xi sent his adjutant over to explain the situation to Xi Lanting.
After all, Jimin Hospital does not belong to the Yancheng military government, but to Xi Lanting personally.
"...Zhang Shuai often suffers from pancreatitis, an old disease. He heard that Western medicine can remove it.
He was troubled by this problem repeatedly and planned to go to Yancheng for this operation.
After everything is taken care of, Zhang Shuai will go to Jimin Hospital.
The guards need to be tighter, please don’t mind, Master Qi."
The adjutant said.
Xi Lanting listened with a calm expression.
He did not invite the adjutant in, but walked to the door himself and listened to what the adjutant said.
Maybe he was too lazy to care, or maybe he didn't listen to what he said. He didn't react at all. He turned around and went in, leaving the adjutant in place.
adjutant:"……"
Xi Rong came out and said to the adjutant: "Master Qi knows.
We just came back from the hospital.
It's already late at night, you shouldn't reply at this time."
Adjutant: "Master Rong, I came here in the middle of the afternoon and have been waiting for most of the day.
The military governor said that arrangements were made at Jimin Hospital at night to avoid crowds of people.
Zhang Shuai will arrive early tomorrow."
Xi Rong: "Master Qi already knows and has no objection. You can go back and resume your life."
The adjutant said yes.
Xi Lanting is indeed not very interested in this matter.
Jimin Hospital is more rigorous than usual, and the south building is a little far away from the main building and the inpatient department, so it does not affect the normal operation of Jimin Hospital, so he naturally has no objection.
It was eleven o'clock in the evening. Xi Lanting was too tired, so she and Yun Qiao changed clothes and lay down.
Not long after I lay down, the phone rang.
Xi Rong went to pick him up.
On the phone, the voice was a bit urgent.
Xi Rong was very embarrassed: "Chang'an, Master Qi fell asleep. He just fell ill today.
Otherwise, you can send it to other hospitals, there are several hospitals in Yancheng."
“But the pediatric department is not as good as Jimin Hospital.
I went to another hospital last time and was not cured."
Xi Changan was a little anxious, "Why is Jimin Hospital closed?
Isn’t there a night shift emergency department?”
"Something happened today, and the night emergency room was temporarily locked."
Xi Rongdao.
"Human life is at stake, please think of a way."
Xi Changan said.
Xi Rong: "Okay, just wait..."
He walked to the door.
Xi Lanting had already heard the sound and came out wearing pajamas.
Xi Rong told him.
After Xi Lanting heard this, he called Jimin Hospital and then the Governor's Office.
In the tightly arranged Jimin Hospital, two pediatric doctors on duty temporarily came to receive Xi Changan.
Xi Changan held a four or five-year-old boy in his arms, followed by a young and graceful woman, both of whom looked anxious.