Shen Nanfu was carried away on the carriage, and after Shen Xin's group drove away, the doctor from before sighed, and said to Mao Xiaojun: "Young lad, consider yourself unlucky, I hope you can wish for good fortune."

Now, Mao Xiaojun did not have the mind to think about all this. Zhang Cuihua was still in the emergency room, he needed to quickly go and take a look.

After drawing out so much blood, his head felt a little dizzy. Mao Xiaojun stumbled to the entrance of the emergency room, where the nurse with the surname Zhang was giving him a fever recuperating needle.

"You're a relative, right? Come here for a bit."

Mao Xiaojun walked in and asked anxiously: "Nurse Zhang, how is my sister-in-law?"

"I've just had a fever needle, so I'll be able to have it soon. The Flaming Saltwater has been prepared and can be used immediately. I have also treated the wounds. "

Mao Xiaojun immediately expressed his thanks, he did not expect the cold talking nurse to be so efficient in her work.

"Thank you, Nurse Zhang!"

"Don't always call me Nurse Zhang, I have a name. I'm Zhang Yuehong, you can call me Sister Zhang or Sister Hong." Zhang Yuehong hated it when people called her a nurse. Her father was the principal, so she wanted to learn more at the basic level of the hospital.

"Sister Zhang, thank you. Then I will call you Sister Zhang from now on. " Mao Xiaojun wanted to build a good relationship with the young nurse in the hospital. In the future, if there was anyone with a headache, he could ask them to take care of them.

"Oh right, your sister-in-law has accumulated milk. You have to think of a way to squeeze out the accumulated milk, or else it will become inflammable."

This time, Mao Xiaojun had a headache. When no one was around, he could still help his sister-in-law drink milk like how Little Niuniu did. He was in the hospital right now. For a man like him to think of a way, could it be that he wanted to squeeze her breasts?

"Sister Zhang, I don't know how to milk!"

Seeing Mao Xiaojun's distressed look, Zhang Yuehong laughed, "Why are you so stupid, using your hands to squeeze!"

"Huh?"

"Hey, look at you stupid, or go sell a milking machine."

Mao Xiaojun looked at the clock in the emergency room. It was almost two in the morning, there was no sign of a shop opening.

Zhang Yuehong said impatiently: "Sigh! Forget it, let me help! "

"Thank you, Sister Zhang. Sister Zhang is really a good person." Mao Xiaojun thought for a moment, she still had not told him her name, "Sister Zhang, I'm Mao Xiaojun, you can call me Xiao Jun from now on. My sister-in-law is well, I must invite you to dinner to thank you. "

"Let's wait until the patient recovers. You go out first, I'll milk your sister-in-law. "

"Alright, thank you Sister Zhang!"

Mao Xiaojun walked out of the emergency room and leaned against the wall of the corridor outside. After all, he had already taken out the blood from the two bags, so he felt a little weak. Thus, he decided to close his eyes to rest for a while.

When he opened his eyes again, he was sitting on the ground. It was bright outside, and he was covered with a blanket.

Just as Mao Xiaojun was wondering who had covered him with the blanket, Zhang Yuehong walked over from inside the doctor's office.

"Little Jun, you're awake!"

"Sister Zhang, did you cover me with a blanket?"

Zhang Yuehong smiled and nodded. Mao Xiaojun immediately thanked him: "Thank you, Sister Zhang. You truly are a good person."

"I think you're a man of love and loyalty. I'm afraid you might catch a cold in the hallway. There are blankets in the office anyway."

At three in the morning, Zhang Yuehong helped Zhang Cuihua squeeze out the milk, and then pushed him into the sickroom and hung the needles.

The moment the patient fell asleep, she went out of the ward and saw Mao Xiaojun sitting in the corridor, sound asleep. At that time, she had also laughed it off. Just as he entered the office, Doctor Yang, who was in the Inpatient Department, told him about Mao Xiaojun selling blood to save his sister-in-law. The blood from both bags was sucked out in one go, and he was swaying so hard he almost fell down.

After Doctor Yang finished speaking, Zhang Yuehong was moved to tears.

When he thought about how Mao Xiaojun was still sleeping in the corridor outside, he took his own blanket from the office and covered it.

Mao Xiaojun was concerned about Zhang Cuihua's condition, and immediately asked: "Sister Zhang, how is my sister-in-law?"

"The fever is gone. We'll have a blood test in a while and report that if there is no more inflammation, we'll be able to leave the hospital in two more days."

"Thank you, Sister Zhang. I will go and see my sister-in-law."

"En!"

Zhang Yuehong smiled and nodded. Looking at Mao Xiaojun's tall and big back as he entered the ward, she actually had a kind of indescribable sadness in her heart.

His sister-in-law was truly blessed to have such a good uncle, selling her life to raise money for her sickness.

Although Mao Xiaojun was a farmer, in her heart, he was a loyal farmer. His character was even higher than the people in the city.

If he could befriend such a person, he definitely wouldn't be at a disadvantage in the future. Thinking about it, she suddenly had a good impression of Mao Xiaojun.

Mao Xiaojun walked into the ward, but he was still sleeping. He walked over to the bedside softly and looked at her sleeping face. Zhang Cuihua was truly too beautiful, so beautiful that others would cherish his dearly.

Mao Xiaojun was dumbstruck for a moment. He stood by the bedside and watched in a daze, hoping that Zhang Cuihua would recover soon.

"Little Jun, are you hungry? Come and have some breakfast."

At the door, Zhang Yuehong bought two bags of breakfast and entered.

"Sister Zhang, why did you come over to buy breakfast? I was already too embarrassed to ask for your help last night."

Zhang Yuehong handed over a piece of breakfast to Mao Xiaojun, and said with a face full of smiles, "This one is yours, Xiao Jun, I'll put the other one beside the sickbed. When your sister-in-law wakes up later, I'll feed it to her. If you really want to thank Sister Zhang, when your sister-in-law recovers, you can invite Sister Zhang out for a good meal. "

"Sister Zhang, don't worry. Even ten meals wouldn't be a problem, not to mention a meal."

"Little Jun, you said it yourself."

"Hehe, I will definitely keep my promise."

Mao Xiaojun did not expect the cold nurse to become so passionate last night when he sent Zhang Cuihua here. It seemed that there were some mature people in the hospital, Zhang Cuihua was still here to treat patients, he wanted to use this opportunity to get on good terms with Zhang Yuehong.

Half an hour later, Zhang Cuihua woke up.

"Little Jun, have you eaten breakfast?" When she opened her eyes, she saw Mao Xiaojun standing by the sickbed.

"Sister-in-law, I've eaten. This is your breakfast, it's still warm, Sister Zhang went out to buy it in the morning, I'll open it for you now. "

Seeing that Zhang Cuihua had woken up, Mao Xiaojun was very happy.

"Little Jun, which Sister Zhang are you talking about?" Zhang Cuihua was confused. Why did a Sister Zhang appear out of nowhere?

"That's the Doctor Zhang who treated your wounds with acupuncture and bandaged them last night." Mao Xiaojun felt that although Zhang Yuehong was a nurse, doctors could do whatever they wanted with her, so he decided to just call her Doctor.

"Doctor Zhang even bought breakfast. Little Jun, we have to thank him properly."

"Sister-in-law, don't worry. I will thank Sister Zhang."

Just as the two of them were chatting, Zhang Yuehong walked in, "Xiao Jun, your sister-in-law is awake, let me feed her some porridge."

Mao Xiaojun was holding onto the plastic bowl of meat porridge with his hands. After Zhang Yuehong walked over, he gave the bowl to her.

"Thank you, Sister Zhang!"

"What's there to thank me for? Sister Zhang hasn't slept for the whole night. I'll go back and rest after I've fed your sister-in-law some porridge." During the day, I told the nurse in charge of this place that they would take good care of your sister-in-law. "

Zhang Yuehong was extremely grateful for Zhang Yuehong's warm help.

"Thank you, Sister Zhang!"

Mao Xiaojun accompanied Zhang Cuihua and was hospitalized here, they did not know that the Peach Blossom Village s had already blown up.