PFC Chapter 868 Help Me Take Care of My Mom
Chapter 868 Help Me Take Care of My Mom
Li Moer handed the contract to Yangjin Zhuoma and Daolang and said, "Since the decision has been made, let's sign it!"
The two picked up pens and signed their names: full name Yangjin Zhuoma, stage name Han Hong.
His name was Luo Lin, and his stage name was Dao Lang. After the two of them signed, the business was over, and the three of them chatted over tea.
Yangjin Zhuoma said: "Sister, I feel much better these days. I used to take four doses of medicine a day, but now I only need one dose to control my condition."
Li Moer looked at her slightly chubby face and said, "Is your fatness caused by taking medicine?"
Yangjin Zhuoma nodded and said, "I used to weigh over 80 kilograms, but since I started taking this hormone drug, I've gained over 110 kilograms."
Li Moer nodded: "Drink more of my water. It contains some medicinal herbs that will help your condition. Also, try not to eat out."
"I understand, sister," Yangjin Zhuoma nodded. Daolang said, "Sister, the water and food you're drinking are good for your body. You don't know, Zheng Zhihua also said that before, he had no strength in his legs, but now he feels that his legs are much better than before. Now he can even walk two or three steps without crutches."
Li Moer was overjoyed: "This is great news, Daolang, go to the tape factory tomorrow and ask Zheng Zhihua to stop going to work and move in with me so he can concentrate on practicing his songs!"
Daolang nodded and said, "Okay sister, I'll pick him up tomorrow!"
The next day, Li Moer went to school. Just as she entered the second class, her cell phone rang. After greeting the teacher, she walked out of the classroom, pressed the answer button, and said, "Hello, who is this?"
Her cell phone didn't have caller ID yet, so she could only hear Daolang's anxious voice: "Woo, sis, it's Daolang. Woo, something's happened to Zheng Zhihua."
Li Moer's heart skipped a beat and she said, "Don't be impatient. Tell me what's going on."
Daolang took a deep breath and said, "Come to Wangjing Hospital, the emergency room quickly. Zheng Zhihua was hit by a car, and the doctor said his life is in danger!"
Li Moer put down the mobile phone, looked around to see if there was anyone around, and got into the car with a thought. He started the engine and shifted gears in one go, and drove straight to Wangjing Hospital!
The distance from Peking University to Wangjing Hospital is about 18 kilometers, and Li Moer arrived at the hospital in just fifteen minutes.
He scanned with his mind in the car, searching for the emergency room, and then appeared directly in the toilet next to the emergency room. He pushed open the toilet door and walked into the emergency room, where he saw the busy doctors and Daolang standing anxiously at the door.
Seeing Li Moer coming, Daolang breathed a sigh of relief: "Sister, please go check on Zheng Zhihua, he has been vomiting blood."
Li Moer walked in. A nurse came over and tried to push her out of the emergency room. Li Moer took out her ID and waved it in front of her, saying, "Go away. I need to save someone."
The nurse looked at the title written on the witness document and decisively stepped aside. Li Moer stepped forward. Zheng Zhihua was still conscious at this time. Seeing Li Moer coming, he said, "Boss."
Li Moer said, "Don't talk for now." She looked at an old doctor next to her and asked, "How is he now?"
The old doctor shook his head and said, "He's seriously injured. There's bleeding in his liver, kidneys, and several lungs. Even if he goes into surgery, his chances of survival are less than 10%."
He shook his head and said, "I'm afraid even Hua Tuo couldn't save him. My suggestion is to call all his family members to see him one last time."
Zheng Zhihua smiled bitterly and said with difficulty, "Boss, I have a request. After I leave, can you please take care of my mother for me?"
Li Moer said, "When you get better, you can take care of your mother yourself. Drink this first."
As she spoke, she took out a bottle of spiritual spring water from her bag and handed it to Zheng Zhihua's mouth.
Just as the old doctor was about to stop him, he was stopped by the young nurse and said something in his ear. The old doctor looked at Li Moer, moved his mouth, and then took a step back.
Li Moer put the water bottle to Zheng Zhihua's mouth and was about to give him a drink when he heard a loud shout: "What are you doing?"