There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

"Yes! What happened to my elder brother? Is it still dangerous to work in a brick factory?"

Zheng Xinyue was heartbroken, and Gu Jingyi's comfort was the doctor's official language to her. Not only was she not reassured, but she was even more worried. When she saw her eldest brother's comrade, she immediately changed the target and pulled her to question.

"Brother Gu doesn't seem to be injured?"

Yu Saifeng's head was also muddy. After all, the collapse of the kiln happened so quickly, and she didn't see clearly whether Zheng Chenglong was injured? But, if he wasn't injured, how could he have so much blood on his body?

Zheng Xinyue breathed a sigh of relief when she heard her first sentence. Just when she was about to ask what happened, she heard Yu Saifeng say again: "No, he seems to be injured!"

Zheng Xinyue's heart suddenly rose again after she was relieved. She grabbed her arm again and asked eagerly: "Are you injured? What happened?"

Zheng Xinyue was almost crying. Her eldest brother was seriously injured just after the divorce, and his life was too miserable.

"The kiln collapsed. Red-hot bricks flew out and fell like rain. It was so chaotic that I couldn't see clearly whether he was injured?"

Yu Saifeng cried and said that she was about to collapse if she didn't know whether her father was alive or dead, and she had no intention of comforting Zheng Xinyue.

"Don't be impatient, just sit down and wait. This is a hospital. You'll be safe here."

Gu Jingyi is a doctor after all, and no matter how angry she is because Zheng Xinyue herself is at odds with her nephew, at this moment she also sympathizes with Zheng Xinyue and comforts them softly.

The collapse of the kiln was a serious accident, and her niece-in-law was also responsible for the death. She had to call her niece-in-law and ask.

Zheng Xinyue nodded with tears in her eyes. She took a deep look at Gu Jingyi. The resentment in her heart just now was gone. However, she did not call her aunt again because she did not want to humiliate herself. She just said thank you in a low voice.

"Hey, come see me on the second floor if you need anything. You know my office."

Gu Jingyi blinked. She was a little disappointed that Zheng Xinyue stopped calling her aunt. The girl looked very strong, with tears welling up in her eyes. She persisted and refused to let them fall.

How nice would it be if there was no illness and no divorce? This thought flashed through Gu Jingyi's mind, and she immediately shook her head to shake off her ridiculous thoughts.

"The patient is bleeding heavily and the blood bank is running out of blood. Go to the loudspeaker and call for help. Who is type A? Organize a blood donation."

The doctor's anxious shouts came from the emergency room. Almost instantly, the door of the emergency room was opened by the nurse, and she rushed towards the second floor like the wind.

"Try mine."

Zheng Chenglong rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong arms. He couldn't watch Master Yu die.

"Come with me for a blood test."

The nurse took him outside the emergency room, and those who donated blood went to the blood drawing room where their blood type could be tested.

"Brother."

Zheng Xinyue saw her elder brother coming out and hurriedly greeted him. She took his arm and looked up and down. The blood on her face was solidified but she didn't see any wounds. There seemed to be blood only on her clothes?

"Xinyue, why are you here? Let's not talk about it for now. I'm rushing to do a blood test to save people."

Zheng Chenglong saw his sister unexpectedly. He was just stunned for a moment. He immediately waved his hand to stop his sister from asking questions and strode away with the nurse.

Seeing that the wind at her eldest brother's feet didn't look like he was injured at all, Zheng Xinyue finally let go of her worries and ran with her eldest brother.

"Wait me a moment."

Yu Saifeng has been in a state of high nervousness and has been crying for so long. Her brain is deprived of oxygen and walking feels like stepping on cotton. But she must save her father. If her father dies, she has no purpose in living.