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After thinking for a while, I decided to go and take a look at Liu Ying's garment factory.
Photographs by Li Qiuge and Richard.
Chapter 259 Qinglian is in trouble, Xiaofeng watches from the sidelines, Xu Hui intervenes 1
Not a moment.
Xu Hui drove to Liu Ying's garment factory.
I didn't see Liu Ying, but after asking around, I learned that she had gone to the Tieling clothing market for research.
When Xu Hui arrived at the workshop, he found it full of female workers, with sewing machines clattering away.
"Mr. Xu, are you here to see our boss?"
Song Qinglian noticed this and took the initiative to come over and speak.
"I wasn't looking for her, I just happened to be passing by."
Xu Hui smiled faintly and asked, "Did you enjoy yourself at the hot spring resort last night?"
"Not bad, I didn't see you around."
She asked.
"I'm in the VIP hot spring pool inside."
"And this too, I knew it."
Song Qinglian nodded.
I felt envious, wondering when I could have that kind of treatment.
"You go ahead, I'm leaving now."
Xu Hui greeted him.
Just as Xu Hui turned around, before he even left the workshop, Song Qinglian clutched her stomach and collapsed to the ground.
"Qinglian, what's wrong?"
A group of female workers put down their work and rushed over.
"I don't know, my stomach hurts!"
Song Qinglian was covered in sweat from the pain, lying on the ground and crying out in agony.
"Where does it hurt?"
Xu Hui returned and asked with concern.
"this."
"Is this it?"
Xu Hui simply pressed a button.
"oops……"
Song Qinglian was in so much pain that tears came to her eyes.
"It seems like appendicitis."
Xu Hui guessed.
"Dad, my stomach hurts, can you come pick me up?"
Song Qinglian called Song Fugui.
"Stomach ache? Is it serious? I'm on duty here, all by myself, I can't leave!"
Song Fugui was in a complete mess.
"What should I do, Dad? I'm in so much pain!"
"Hey, Qinglian, call Xiaofeng and see if he's free. The hot spring resort isn't far from you; it'll only take a few minutes."
"Okay, let me ask."
After hanging up the phone, Song Qinglian called Song Xiaofeng again.
Xu Hui has a car, but Song Qinglian is not familiar with him and is too embarrassed to ask for his help.
"Xiaofeng, where are you?"
"The call connected," Song Qinglian asked.
"I'm on duty at the resort, what's wrong?"
"Xiaofeng, my stomach hurts."
"If your stomach hurts, drink more hot water, and you'll feel better."
Song Xiaofeng said.
Now, his biggest worry is that Song Qinglian and her father will ask him for his bank card password.
Last night, Song Xiaofeng acted like a big shot, giving Song Fugui a bank card containing 75000 yuan to keep, as a way of showing his determination to pursue Qinglian.
What I fear most is that Song Fugui will withdraw the money.
Fortunately, they haven't told me the password yet.
"Xiaofeng, my stomach hurts so much, and drinking hot water isn't helping!"
"Are you working at a garment factory? Go check out the village clinic; maybe you have an upset stomach."
"Can't you take me to the hospital?"
"You have a stomachache and you still have to go to the hospital? Isn't that just a waste of money?"
Song Xiaofeng hesitated before speaking.
"never mind."
Song Qinglian angrily hung up the phone.
You've only known them for a few days, so you can't ask them for help with anything.
"Qinglian, getting better is the priority. How about I drive you to the county hospital?"
Xu Hui said enthusiastically.
"Go to the county hospital again? Can't you go to the township health center?"
“The facilities in town are far inferior. If you weren’t in excruciating pain, I would have liked to take you to Tieling.”
"Okay, let's go to the county hospital."
Song Qinglian nodded silently.
She had a stomachache and could barely walk. Several female workers helped her, but she was moving very slowly, step by step.
simply.
Xu Hui gave him a princess carry.
Song Qinglian wrapped her arms around Xu Hui's neck, gazing at him tenderly.
Her clear, watery eyes stared intently at Xu Hui.
At that moment, she seemed to forget the pain.
"Qinglian, sit properly!"
Xu Hui helped fasten the seatbelt and hurriedly headed to the county hospital.
on the way.
Song Qinglian called Song Fugui again, asking him to go to the county hospital.
"Alright, Qinglian, you wait for me!"
At lunchtime when the factory closes for the day, there's almost no need to guard the gate.
Xu Hui arrived at the hospital.
Registration, examinations, etc.
Xu Hui sat in the corridor waiting for the results.
"Xu Hui~!"
A sweet, delicate voice called out.
It's Xiangxiu.
She was dressed as a nurse and came running over with a smile.
"show!"
"Xu Hui, are you sick?"
"No, it's because a female worker at Liu Ying's processing plant had a stomachache, it seems to be appendicitis, so I brought it over."
"It's a woman, I guess. If it were a man, he might not even bother to deliver it."
Xiangxiu joked.
met free