The next day, Yang Yuanding indeed sent the family's donation with great fanfare.

Because he had all replaced them with gauze, which was brought over in a dozen oxcarts.

You think about it, the roads in Tokyo are not very wide to begin with, but with the vendors setting up stalls, the roads become even narrower.

And when these ten or so cars slowly walked away, it turned into a huge traffic jam.

However, no matter how much traffic there was, Yang Yuanding's ox convoy could not get up quickly.

The question is whether the cow can move fast!

Along the way, there was such a huge battle. Whoever saw this scene couldn't help but ask?

It would be fine if people were whispering, but as soon as someone asked, the steward responsible for escorting this batch of gauze would happily explain: "This is the gauze donated by the Yang family, Bai family, and Li family to the First Hospital! For the injured

It’s for everyone’s use! If you have some at home, you can also donate them!”

This manager has no other good qualities except his loud voice.

When we arrived at the entrance of the first hospital, we unloaded the truck and struggled for a while before the handover was clear.

In less than an hour, this street spectacle had spread throughout Tokyo.

Even the inner courtyard of the palace knew about this.

Queen Guo was speechless and snorted coldly, "The Yang family is used to putting on airs! They do these things to promote themselves! Their good reputation has been completely taken away by their family!"

The official stood at the door, his eyes a little cold and his tone a little unkind: "If you want to make a name for yourself, you can do it."

Queen Guo turned around and saw Guan Jia standing there. She was so frightened that her face suddenly changed: "Guan Jia, why are Guan Jia here?"

The official didn't answer. Instead, he waved his sleeves and left.

Seeing the indifference of the officials, Queen Guo gritted her teeth in anger, turned around and couldn't help but cry: "You are always tolerant, kind and gentle to others, how come you are like this when you come to my place? What on earth did I dissatisfy him with?"

?!"

The palace people were so frightened that they all lowered their heads and did not dare to speak at all.

On this end, after the official came out, he went to Miao's place and complained to Miao: "I wanted to discuss with her how much the palace would donate, but I heard her gossiping there! Not only did she not have any sympathy, but she also

Ridiculing the Saburo family! Saying they are doing that just to gain a good reputation!"

Miao was the daughter of the official nurse, and the two of them had grown up together, and their friendship was extraordinary. Seeing that the official was agitated, she persuaded her softly: "She doesn't understand the Yang family, especially Sanlang, who is so grand.

, I obviously want to force other people to donate money and materials."

"Isn't it?" The official sighed: "As a queen, it's okay if you can't lead by example, but you don't even have a heart of kindness! It's better to give up the throne!"

Miao quickly tried to persuade her.

This kind of thing is not a trivial matter. If the Queen is really to be abolished, why not create a storm in the court?

In the end, under Miao's persuasion, the officials did not continue to complain. Then they told Miao that they planned to take out some money from their private treasury for compensation.

Miao also said that she and other concubines are also willing to donate some. The amount is not large, but it is still a thoughtful gesture.

The officials nodded repeatedly: "You still have a kind heart."

Empress Guo didn't know what was going on at this time and kept complaining to herself, but unfortunately no one dared to say a word of advice.

At this time, every family outside the palace, whether they complained or not, had prepared things and money anyway. They had to ask about how much other families had prepared, so as not to lag behind others and make others laugh.

Almost before the next day, people began to deliver things to the No. 1 Hospital.

The endless flow is simply amazing.

As the dean, Yang Yuanding was counting things together with the accounting department, smiling from ear to ear.

The unprocessed gauze had to be taken back by Yang Yuanding for processing.

The money was also used to buy equipment and other items.

So, with tears in his eyes, Yang Yuanding earned a little money to deal with the gauze and equipment. In the end, he didn't lose money and still had some money left. He gave overtime wages and red envelopes to the workers who stayed up late and worked overtime.

The saddest thing should be the Imperial Medical Office.

At the Imperial Medical Office, everyone is confused: Why don’t the Imperial Medical Office have a share in donating money and things? On the contrary, it’s the First Hospital. I heard that the warehouse can’t be filled?!

Someone learned this from Chen Shenyan.

Chen Shenyan sneered: "When people treat the wounded, they pay for the treatment on credit. If we treat the wounded, the court has the backing, how can it be the same?"

Donating to the Imperial Medical Office does not mean donating to the imperial court?

But if you donate it to the First Hospital, it will be given directly to the wounded!

Can the people not be grateful?

Can you please not be in a hurry for them?

Moreover, there is Zhang Sijiu as a doctor in the First Hospital, and Yang Yuanding as a handyman - these two people are said to be two swords combined, so does anyone dare to refute them?

The only thing Chen Shenyan was glad about was that his family was not tricked by those two people.

The person who came to learn tongue was so scolded by Chen Shenyan that he left in embarrassment.

It's good now, no one dares to gossip anymore.

Chen Shenyan was also happy to have some peace and quiet for a few days.

However, Lu Yan's parents finally came over.

When Lu Yan's parents got out of the car, their steps were frivolous and almost unsteady.

It was Lan Jun who accompanied them to the First Hospital.

Originally, I wanted to bring Lu Yan's body back, but there was no place to preserve the body at the Imperial Medical Office.

The First Hospital is different. It is a special underground room with a lot of ice cubes stored in it. The body is placed in it to prevent it from rotting for a long time.

Therefore, Lu Yan's body was still buried there.

The one who went to receive the group was Zhang Sijiu.

Seeing Lu Yan's parents and younger siblings, Zhang Sijiu met their eyes and couldn't help but said softly: "Sorry, our abilities are really limited, and we couldn't save him even though we tried our best."

Lu Yan's younger brothers and sisters are only around fifteen or sixty-seven years old.

But his parents are already very old, especially his father, whose hair on the temples is gray.

Looking at them, Zhang Sijiu felt even more heartbroken, so after saluting, he almost refused to get up.

If he had thought of the internal bleeding earlier, or paid more attention to Lu Yan, the result might have been different.

After Zhang Sijiu said this, he expected to hear some words of blame or venting his anger, but instead, Lu Yan's mother helped him up: "I can't blame you. We have all heard about the situation."

Her voice was choked with sobs, but she was very reasonable: "Internal bleeding, internal organs damage, it is difficult for gods to save. I don't blame you, I blame Ayan's bad life."

Father Lu also sighed: "I have heard of you, Mrs. Zhang. A Yan also mentioned you many times in his letters home to us. He said that you have excellent medical skills and are the number one female doctor today."

In the past, Zhang Sijiu might have made a joke and asked if it was because she was the only female doctor. But now, there is only sadness.

She forced a smile and said, "I'll take you to see Lu Yan."
Chapter completed!