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However, it meant that the person’s condition was very similar to Chen Qijie’s. The man had gone through an amputation surgery. If she could heal that patient, would whoever backed Chen Qijie hold a grudge against her? Would they harbor ill will toward her because of Chen Qijie?

“Doctor, do you want to—” The hospital director broke out in a cold sweat. He thought that the woman did not seem afraid of offending anyone.

“There’s no need.” Jiang Yao turned around after saying that. “Send the patient to my operating theater.”

After that, Jiang Yao left the hospital director’s office and prepared to go to her operating theater to make the preparations. However, she did not expect to see a familiar figure.

“Sister!”

It was the fair little boy who had saved Lu Xingzhi.

When the little boy saw Jiang Yao, he ran toward her “Sister! What a coincidence! I saw you as soon as I arrived! By the way, have the two uncles recovered from their illnesses?”Come and read on our website B o n n o v e l.c 0 m.Thanks

Jiang Yao patted the little boy’s head. Looking at the child’s innocent eyes, she did not know how to tell him that Lu Xingzhi’s comrade had already died when she found them on the tractor.

The little boy’s world was small. Perhaps he still did not know what death was. He thought that the uncle had already fallen asleep.

“My brother said that you are that uncle’s wife.”

A slightly tanned boy about ten years old followed behind the boy and asked, “Can we go and see them?”

“The second ward on the third floor. He’s there.” Jiang Yao nodded.

“My brother and I will go and see him! Grandpa said that the hospital needed people. My brother and I left home early in the morning to see if we could be of any help. We also came here to see the two uncles.” The little boy looked at Jiang Yao. Then he reached into his pocket, took out a piece of paper, and handed it to Jiang Yao. “Sister, this was written by the uncle when he was hiding in our house yesterday. My brother said it was a will. When the uncle finished writing it, he told me to hide it and that I should give it to his wife.”

Jiang Yao was stunned. “His will?”

The little boy grunted and stuffed the neatly folded little note into Jiang Yao’s palm. Then, he held his brother’s hand and ran upstairs.

Jiang Yao held the paper, but she did not dare to open it.

There was also blood on the paper. Did he think he would die when he hid in the shepherd’s house? So he used his last strength to write that letter for her?

At that time, he probably thought that that letter might be his last.

At that time, he probably thought that there was no chance of survival.

Jiang Yao put the paper into her pocket but did not open it. Then, she turned around and headed to her operating theater.

When Jiang Yao arrived at the door, the soldier had already been sent to the operating theater. Two other comrades with minor injuries pushed him in. There was also a nurse nearby to care for him..