It’s a Bit Early To Cross

Latest URL: Inside the house, smoky.

Under the watchful eyes of Chu Heng and others, Uncle Yi was smoking one cigarette after another, his face full of confusion, no matter how Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong urged him, he remained silent.

He knew that he was now deciding the life and death of Mrs. Jia, so how could he dare to express his opinion easily?

So I waited for a while.

Even Aunt Yi couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help saying: "I said Lao Yi, what do you mean? Hurry up and say something."

"I…"

Uncle Yi opened his mouth, extinguished half of the cigarette in his hand, looked up at Chu Heng, and muttered: "Hengzi, if you keep the status quo, will Sister-in-law Jia be okay?"

"There is little hope." Chu Heng shook his head and said patiently and honestly: "The doctor said that she has poisoned her brain now, and there is a high probability that she won't wake up, and even if she wakes up, she is basically a fool, and it is even possible Paralyzed, if this is the case, to be honest, in the case of the Jia family, it would be worse than death!"

"In this case..." Uncle Yi hesitated again, and finally nodded and said: "Then I agree too!"

"You should have agreed a long time ago. You're going to die anyway, so you might as well give it a go."

Xu Damao, who had been a little impatient for a long time, rolled his eyes. He has always been indifferent, and he really didn't take Mrs. Jia's life or death seriously. Worry about the old lady, why not go play with his little lover!

"Hey." Uncle Yi sighed, then stood up, dug out the copper gong with a thick layer of dust from under the bed, and walked out: "Let's go, let's have a meeting!"

After several people followed him to the courtyard, the old man struck the gong vigorously.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

With the sound of a familiar gong, all the old and young people in the courtyard put down their work and rushed towards the middle courtyard, especially Aunt Li and the other aunts who knew the inside story were extremely anxious.

Not long.

Residents from the front, middle and rear courtyards all gathered together, even the deaf old lady with handicapped legs went out with the help of Qin Jingru, and the three younger ones followed them step by step.

Xiao Ni didn't come, she had to watch the child in the house, and it would be the same if she was there or not, it didn't matter if she came or not.

"Hey, why did you come out!"

Seeing the old lady approaching, Chu Heng hurried over to help her.

"It's such an important event, why don't I come." The deaf old lady smiled and grabbed his arm.

"Old lady, sit down."

Silly Zhu moved out a chair from home at this time and ran over.

At this time, a neighbor asked with a smile, "Hey, I haven't heard you knocking the gong for so long, and I'm not used to hearing it all of a sudden. Mr. Yi, what's the matter today, and you took out the gong?"

"Yeah, what's the matter, so urgent? I haven't cooked this meal yet."

"That's right, tell me quickly, Mr. Yi, I'm still stewing meat on this stove!"

The others were also busy urging them, and they were just getting off work and cooking.

"Okay, let's all be quiet." Uncle Yi raised his hand solemnly to calm everyone down, and after looking at Chu Heng again, he said loudly: "Today, the gong is played for nothing but for Mrs. Jia. thing."

"I think everyone has heard that Heng Zi specially invited an imperial doctor to see Mrs. Jia..."

The old man first gave a general description of Mrs. Jia's condition, and then said: "The imperial doctor's treatment method is somewhat dangerous. If it succeeds, it will live, if it fails, it will die, and the success rate is only 50%!"

"You all know the situation of Jia's family, there are only a few brothers and sisters left, and they can't make decisions at all."

"As for such a big matter, none of us dared to make random claims, so we called the big guy over and made a total calculation together."

After he finished speaking, the yard became chaotic in an instant. Everyone whispered their opinions and expressed their opinions. Flies are flying in the courtyard.

After a while.

Seeing that they were arguing endlessly, the deaf old lady couldn't help standing up, walked to Uncle Yi with the support of Chu Heng and Sha Zhu, frowned and shouted: "Stop arguing!"

Seeing this, the neighbors all shut up and looked at the old lady, wondering what she was going to say.

"Listen to me, let that imperial doctor treat Jia Zhang." The old lady is the one who has seen the most thoroughly. She glanced at these people in the courtyard and said with a smile: "This old saying is good, long-term bed There was no filial son before, and she, Jia Zhang, will have to lie in bed for the rest of her life if she is not good enough to be waited on by others. Now that the time is short, it doesn't matter, but after a long time, who wants to go?"

"You? You? Or you?" She pointed at Aunt Li and the others with her walking stick, and said, "Even my own son and my dear girl will wish for her to die early! Let alone the neighbors."

"In my opinion, it's better to take a gamble. It's best to save her. If it doesn't work, then her life is bad, and it will save the big guys trouble."

"The old lady is right, and I think so too."

Yan Bugui stood up with a smile at this moment, and said, "I don't think it's better than this, big guys, stop arguing, let's vote with a show of hands, the minority obeys the majority."

"Now, also let the imperial doctor raise his hand."

As he spoke, he raised his hands high first, followed by the old lady.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Yi and Uncle Liu, who had discussed earlier, also raised their hands.

The neighbors saw that these prestigious people had raised their hands, and many people raised their arms accordingly, and soon the majority of people agreed, nearly three-quarters.

Seeing this, Uncle Yi sighed inwardly, and said loudly: "Okay, since most people agree, let Lao Yan write a consent form, and everyone will press their fingerprints together."

…

While Dazayuan was worrying about Mrs. Jia's affairs, He Zishi was also busy here.

In the police station office.

He Zishi leaned on the seat with a tired face, holding the boiled water in one hand, and pinching his brother's cornbread with the other. While eating every mouthful, he was still thinking about the strategy his dog-headed military adviser gave him. .

"Winter Dongdong!"

At this time, UU reading www.uukanshu. There was a knock on the door of the com room, and a male police officer in his thirties walked in holding a manuscript.

He Zishi quickly swallowed the cornbread in his mouth, and asked, "How is it?"

"done!"

The man smiled and handed him the manuscript paper, on which were three fingerprints engraved with a pen: "These are Qin Huairu's fingerprints."

"Can't make a mistake, right?" He Zishi asked worriedly.

"It's not wrong, she goes to the street office every month to get her fingerprints to get the ticket. I compared the fingerprints of the previous years, and there is no problem." The man patted his chest and said.

"Well then, let's go!"

He Zishi carefully stuffed the manuscript paper into a file bag, stood up excitedly, and led the man out of the office.

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