Why were they scolded by the doctor after saving both himself and his grandson?
"Eh, really wasn’t me?" The doctor was also stunned, but how could he have imagined that both the grandparent and grandchild fell ill at the same time, and the people who brought them to the hospital were unrelated strangers?
You can’t blame him, can you?
Alright, it was his mistake, who still thinks like that nowadays? A little girl raised rosy and delicate, while the grandson starved to this state.
"I’m sorry, you two are doing a good deed! That’s praiseworthy! I misunderstood you, I owe you an apology," the doctor had a good attitude, and his previous intentions were kind, which prevented Hu Xibing and Chiang Xiao from getting angry.
The two exchanged a look, both somewhat amused.
Anyway, they had enough scoldings for the day.
Hu Xibing shared the porridge and buns he bought with Aunt Shi and Little Tiger, who thanked them repeatedly upon learning that Hu Xibing used to be teammates with Lei Jiasheng, and they felt much more at ease.
In Aunt Shi’s eyes, as long as they were teammates, her son would be able to repay this kindness.
Aunt Shi looked eagerly at Hu Xibing, "Young man, the young lady said you helped us call Jiasheng, did you get through to him?"
Hu Xibing nodded and said, "Auntie, I got through! Lei Jiasheng is going to ask for leave right away, and he will hurry over to the hospital. Don’t worry."
"Ah, ah, good, don’t worry, don’t worry, I’m really so thankful to you!"
Earlier, the notebook with Lei Jiasheng’s phone number had been burned by her daughter-in-law, and she couldn’t remember the number at all, so she couldn’t make the call. She even thought about taking Little Tiger straight to the corps to find him, but then she fainted from illness on the train.
Had they not encountered them, she really didn’t know what could have happened, for all she knew, Little Tiger could have been carried off by a bad person without her knowing.
The more Aunt Shi thought about it, the more afraid she became, and the more grateful she was to Chiang Xiao and Hu Xibing.
While they were eating, Hu Xibing called Chiang Xiao outside.
"Sister-in-law, I didn’t find Captain Meng."
Chiang Xiao was taken aback, then asked, "Did he go on a mission?"
"No, I still don’t know exactly what happened, but when Lei Jiasheng gets here we can ask him. He will definitely know," Hu Xibing replied.
As long as Meng Xinian wasn’t on a special mission, people in the camp were bound to know his whereabouts.
That man was always in the corps, doing nothing but training; he didn’t seem to have any entertainment and didn’t make friends outside of the army.
Chiang Xiao didn’t know whether she was disappointed or relieved.
If she didn’t meet Meng Xinian this time, then so be it. After all, she came to the provincial city for official business; she couldn’t just stay and wait for him forever.
Lei Jiasheng arrived at the hospital after an hour and a half.
A twenty-four or twenty-five-year-old thin and dark-skinned young man with a buzz cut, ordinary looking, but like all Supervisor Guards, he had a very upright posture and a natural essence, Qi, and spirit that easily distinguished him from ordinary people.
He looked anxious and rushed straight into the ward.
"Jiasheng, Jiasheng, we’re okay, don’t worry, don’t worry," tears streamed down Aunt Shi’s face again.
Chiang Xiao and Hu Xibing stepped out of the ward, knowing they must have a lot to talk about.
However, it wasn’t long before Lei Jiasheng came out to find them, and without a word, he first gave them a forceful salute.