AWB Chapter 1982 Li Yao is seriously injured
Chapter 1982 Li Yao is seriously injured
"I understand, Mr. Mozhu, be careful on your way." She said in a low voice, and without waiting for An Qi's reply, she hurried out.
Looking at Caixia's fleeing back, Anqi pursed his lips, closed the door silently, packed his bag, and lay down on the bed to rest.
At noon the next day, Chen Changli and Wan Shufang got enough sleep before preparing to set off. The carriage stopped outside the charity hall. They counted all their belongings and loaded them into the carriage.
Looking at Caixia standing there with a look of reluctance in her eyes, Wan Shufang reached out and hugged her: "Caixia, don't worry, we will come back to see you."
"Okay, Madam, Sir, and Master Mozhu, you must be careful along the way."
"I understand, little girl. You have to be more careful and run the shop well. Don't let anyone cheat you out of your money." Wan Shufang reminded her with a smile. Although she now trusts Caixia's abilities, she still can't help but worry.
After chatting for a while, the two waved goodbye reluctantly. Just as they stepped into the carriage and hadn't even sat down properly, a servant suddenly ran over in a panic and shouted into the carriage.
"My Lord, Madam, something bad has happened. Manager Li went up the mountain to collect herbs and accidentally broke his leg. He is now lying in the clinic and cannot move."
Hearing this, Wan Shufang immediately opened the car curtain and looked at the servant sweating profusely. She walked out anxiously: "Take us to the clinic."
"Yes, Madam, I came back to report it because I knew that you have medical skills."
After all, the doctor at the clinic has said that Li Yao's leg cannot be saved. The only solution now is to let Wan Shufang go and take a look. Perhaps there is still a glimmer of hope.
Watching Wan Shufang leave with the servant, Chen Changli hurriedly gave an order and followed them.
"An Qi, take care of this place. We won't leave for the time being."
"Yes, sir." An Qi accepted the order, and after the two men left, he took their bags back and put them away safely.
When they arrived at the clinic, Wan Shufang checked Li Yao's leg and found that the situation was not optimistic. The clinic still had to be open for business, and Li Yao could not move around casually.
She could only give Li Yao a life-saving pill, and have someone make a simple stretcher to carry him back to the charity hall.
Seeing Chen Changli and Wan Shufang coming back, Caixia hurried over to meet them. Seeing Li Yao's bloody leg, she was so scared that her face turned pale. Before she could catch her breath, she heard Wan Shufang say, "Caixia, now that Li Yao is injured, there is no one to manage the charity hall for a while."
"Although we will stay, we must also focus on treating his leg..."
As soon as the voice fell, Caixia immediately understood what Wan Shufang meant, and raised her hands to assure: "Madam, don't worry, you can treat Manager Li's leg with peace of mind, I will help to manage the overall situation and manage the charity hall well."
Caixia was originally one of the managers of the charity hall, but after opening the shop, she was busy with other things and Li Yao was also in the charity hall, so she rarely came back. Now it is not too difficult for her to go back to her old job.
Thinking of this, Wan Shufang nodded gently: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."
"Madam and I don't need to say this. I'm very happy to be able to help everyone." Cai raised a smile on his face. After that, he did not disturb Wan Shufang anymore, letting her heal her wounds in peace, and he went to the front yard.
Soon, Caixia took over Li Yao's shift, taking care of the charity hall's affairs, going to the charity hall every day to take care of the wounded and assign work.
Seeing how hard she was working, An Qi often followed her silently to protect her.
"Miss Caixia, you have been busy all day, drink some hot soup first."
"I don't want to drink." Caixia shook her head without even raising her head. She just focused on looking at the account book in her hand. Seeing this, An Qi's eyes darkened and he reached out to take the account book away.
"Save your energy so that you can complete the task better. Drink it and I'll return the account book to you."
Hearing this and looking at the serious expression on the man's face, Caixia pursed her lips and reached out to take the bowl. The hot soup was emitting white smoke but it was not hot enough to warm her mouth. It was just the right temperature and her stomach felt warm after drinking it.
After finishing a bowl of soup, Caixia licked her lips, with a smile on her face.
"Thank you." She handed the bowl to Mo Zhu, feeling warm in her heart, but she dared not show it, fearing that he would dislike her. She turned her hand and asked for her account book again: "After you finish drinking, give me the account book quickly. I have to finish reading it today."
Hearing this, An Qi kept his word and did not continue to withhold the account book. He returned it to her and took the bowl to the kitchen.
After everyone left, Caixia continued to immerse herself in the account book. She worked on it for the whole day until late at night, when her eyelids began to droop, but she had not finished marking the account book.
Caixia's mind was in a daze, and she fell asleep on the table without realizing it. Not long after, the door was pushed open, and Anqi was holding a coat in his hand.
Looking at Caixia lying on the table, he walked quickly forward and checked carefully. After making sure that she was just tired and fell asleep, he breathed a sigh of relief and put his coat on her.
"You don't even know how to rest when you're tired. It really makes me worried."
He stretched out his hand, picked up the person and carried her horizontally, then walked towards the bed step by step. After placing the person safely on the bed, An Qi walked out and stood quietly outside the door to watch over her like a stone lion guarding the gate.
On the other hand, after a day of diagnosis and treatment, Wan Shufang even knocked the person unconscious and used the instruments in the space, and found that Li Yao's leg was a comminuted fracture and there was no way to recover it.
She looked at Chen Changli and sighed: "It can't be cured. Chen Changli, what should we do? He may not be able to stand up in the future."
"Li Yao is a kind-hearted man, this shouldn't have been the result." Thinking of this, Wan Shufang felt a little guilty for not being able to cure him.
As if he could see her emotions, Chen Changli reached out his hand, hugged her in his arms, and comforted her softly: "Natural disasters and man-made disasters are not something you can change. Perhaps this is his fate."
The man's voice was gentle, and seemed to carry some kind of magic that soothed Wan Shufang's restless heart, and she understood a lot in an instant.
"Maybe, but I still can't just ignore him. How about this, Changli, you go and customize a special wheelchair for him tomorrow." She looked up at Chen Changli, their eyes met, and she didn't smile until Chen Changli nodded in agreement.
"Li Yao is a good man. We can't treat him unfairly. I'll go and draw the blueprint for you."
Wan Shufang pulled away from his arms. Worried that people here might not recognize a wheelchair, she drew it very carefully, working on it until late at night before handing the drawing paper to Chen Changli, asking him to customize a wheelchair.
After several days of treatment, Li Yao's legs did not get any better. He knew he would never be able to stand up again and felt very sad.
Seeing his dejected look, Wan Shufang felt sorry for him and tried to comfort him, "Li Yao, even if you can't stand up, you will definitely be the manager of the charity hall. I will buy a few more servants and maids to take care of you."
Hearing this, Li Yao knew what Wan Shufang meant. He looked up at Wan Shufang, his eyes no longer filled with disappointment. "I know that Madam has done her best. Thank you Madam and Sir for saving my life."
Li Yao was sincerely grateful to Chen Changli and Wan Shufang. He knew very well that if it weren't for Wan Shufang, he would have lost more than just his leg.