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Tang Baojun walked away, Qin Ruorong felt a little better and asked in confusion

"Why did you send your brother away?"

"He is too young and simple-minded. In other words, he has no brains and acts impulsively. I am afraid he might do something bad, so I don't let him participate in this matter in advance."

Qin Ruorong burst out laughing, feeling a sense of pride.

"It seems that Baozhu trusts me the most."

"Of course. Have you found Song Xiaohua?"

Qin Ruorong nodded solemnly and explained the situation.

Tang Baozhu pondered for a moment.

"Where's Qiu Hu?"

"He is guarding Sangxiang, fearing that something might happen to Song Xiaohua."

"It seems that there is something fishy about Song Xiaohua turning into a living dead."

"Sure."

"Baozhu, I think it's difficult. Even if we save Song Xiaohua, if she chooses to reconcile with Wang Hongyan for two hundred dollars like her grandmother did, then wouldn't we have worked in vain?"

"No, if Song Xiaohua is really willing to reconcile, they will not let Song Xiaohua become a living dead."

Qin Ruorong paused.

"That seems to make sense. No wonder my eyes were blinking so hard when I looked at Song Xiaohua, as if I was asking for help."

"So, no matter what, save Song Xiaohua first. My father is right. If those people didn't want to ruin my reputation, they wouldn't have harmed Song Xiaohua. So no matter what, whether she is willing to testify or not, I will find a way to save her. This is a matter of principle."

Tang Baozhu thought for a moment and continued,

"Go find a doctor right now. You just knocked out Grandma Song in Sangxiang. Song Shaoguang will definitely be alert and they will definitely send someone to guard her. Wang Hongyan is still in the detention center, so they won't touch Song Xiaohua. But if Wang Hongyan is released in a week, there's no guarantee they won't kill her to prevent future troubles."

Qin Ruorong took a breath of cold air.

"You mean your elder brother? Your elder brother will have someone kill Song Xiaohua,"

"Even if he didn't do it, Wang Hongyan would find a way to make sure Song Xiaohua never spoke."

Qin Ruorong couldn't digest so much information at once, and choked up, anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

"Now what?"

"There is only one week left, and we must find a reliable doctor,"

"Then let's go to the hospital first?"

Tang Baozhu shook her head.

"Obviously Song Shaoguang and the Wang family also thought of this and must have bribed the hospital a long time ago,"

"What should we do? Should we go to the next county to find a doctor?"

"No, we have to go to the dock and take a boat, and it takes too long to go there and back."

"What should I do?"

"Suhe Town is not very big, and there are only a few people studying medicine. We have to find another way and look for a folk doctor, preferably one who is not very famous but has good medical skills. Let's try our luck."

Qin Ruorong was somewhat discouraged.

"Your elder brother is so cunning, he must have thought of it. It must be difficult."

"Let's go look for it first?"

"Then leave now."

With that, the two of them left Tang's house hand in hand.

Tang Baojun, who had just come out with herbal tea, looked at the empty yard and roared

"Sister, this is too much. In order to get me out of the way, you tricked me into pouring tea..."

Gong Jinling poked her head out from behind.

"What the hell are you yelling about?"

"Sister A and Sister Ruorong are out,"

"Other sisters go out to play and relax, why are you making a fuss? You are a man, why do you stick to your sister every day? Go back to your room and read a book."

Tang Baojun curled her lips, put down the tea tray, and rushed out.

"Mom, I'm going out. Don't wait for me for dinner."

As Tang Baojun said this, she faced Gong Jinling at the gate, cupped her hands slightly, and made a heart shape with her body.

"Love you!"

Gong Jinling held up the spatula.

"If you dare to go out to fight cocks or walk the dog, your father will beat you to death!"

Tang Baojun ran very fast, secretly feeling unhappy in his heart. Why did his sister go out just to relax, but he went out to fight cocks and walk the dog? Humph, favoring girls over boys, it's not fair at all.

He shook the purse around his waist. He heard that a dance hall had recently opened on the street, but he had never had time to go check it out. So tonight he might as well ask a few good friends to go over and join in the fun.

As Tang Baojun thought about it, his steps became lighter.

Tang Baozhu and Qin Ruorong went to the town hospital. As they expected, the doctors there, upon hearing that the patient to be treated was Song Xiaohua from Sangxiang, all said that this disease could not be cured and that they could only leave it to fate.

Tang Baozhu had no choice but to go to several pharmacies and clinics with Qin Ruorong, but they were rejected one after another. Only then did Tang Baozhu realize the importance of personal connections.

Song Shaoguang, that bastard, actually cut off our retreat.

The two of them walked until dark, and Qin Ruorong said discouragedly,

"If nothing unexpected happens, your eldest brother has bribed all the medical staff in Suhe Town. No, your eldest brother is so powerful that he can cover the sky with one hand."

Tang Baozhu sighed. Song Shaoguang certainly didn't have such great ability, but he had Niijima Zuoji behind him. The financial strength of the Sakuragi Chamber of Commerce was not to be underestimated.

"Think of another way,"

The two stood on the street where many vendors were hawking their wares. Qin Ruorong touched her belly.

"Baozhu, I'm hungry."

Tang Baozhu's stomach also started singing.

Tang Baozhu looked around and saw Fengweizhai behind her.

"You've been running around with me all day, so I'll treat you to a good meal."

Qin Ruorong felt a little comforted.

"You've already made fifteen dollars from me, which is enough for me to have many nice meals. No matter what, I want to order the most expensive dish."

"Okay, it's all up to you."

Just as she was about to go upstairs, Tang Baozhu saw an acquaintance. After Bai Yang parked the car, he walked straight into the teahouse opposite.

Tang Baozhu blinked her eyes. Although the light was dim in the dark and she couldn't see clearly, the man's temperament and clothing showed that he was definitely Bai Yang.

Tang Baozhu set her sights on Bai Yang, and an idea suddenly occurred to her. Since Bai Yang was close to Ning Jinchuan, he must have extensive connections, and being a doctor must be a piece of cake. She might as well shamelessly ask him and owe him a favor.

Tang Baozhu stopped Qin Ruorong who was about to enter Fengwei Zhai.

"Wait, I see someone, let's do our business first and eat later."

Qin Ruorong had a sad face.

"Tang Baozhu, you are not reluctant to spend the money for a meal, are you?"

"Pah, pah, pah, I'll double the amount when you're done, and I'll also treat you to a meal at the Baozilin Hotel in Shanghai."

Qin Ruorong looked suspicious.

"real or fake?"

"More real than gold,"

"Then you must keep your word,"

"necessary."

This teahouse is quite old. From the door frame to the window sill, it is all built with wooden boards, with decorative paintings hanging on them, which is quite artistic. The wall lamps that can be seen everywhere, with dim light, illuminate the entire teahouse.

Tang Baozhu quickly caught up with Bai Yang who was about to enter the private room.

"Mr. Bai Yang..."

Bai Yang turned around when he heard the voice and saw Tang Baozhu and Qin Ruorong. He was a little surprised.

"Miss Tang Er, long time no see."

"Long time no see, are you having tea here?"

"I'm here to pick up Mr. Ning."