Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 747 - 169 Love and Career without Neglecting Either

Tianmen City First People’s Hospital, this place has not been fully opened to the public so far.

The main reason is that it has not yet been completed, and it can only use some existing buildings as outpatient and inpatient departments.

Secondly, there is a shortage of doctors and nurses. In this era, unlike the future, medical students do not simply graduate and become unemployed. Now, even someone of Li Mumu’s mediocre abilities can claim to be a surgeon, and she is also specifically requested by the Special Service Bureau.

Before heading to the Special Service Bureau, Li Mumu discreetly followed behind Gao Hetian and the other, coming to the entrance of the hospital’s inpatient department.

"Hello, could you help me check if there is a patient named Wang Yunxiao here?"

"Let me see... No, there isn’t."

Li Mumu thought for a moment and then asked, "What about Zhang Hanlin?"

"Also not here."

"Chen Yan, Jiang Xiaotang?"

The nurse in the inpatient department raised her head, looked at her with vigilance, and asked: "Are you a family member of the patient?"

"No, we are classmates."

"Sorry, non-family members are not allowed to visit.

"I know your Director Jiang!"

Li Mumu quickly tried to make a connection: "When you guys first came to Tianmen, you stayed at our school for a while. It was during the summer vacation, and you slept on the floors in our classroom!"

"Oh, you’re a student from that school!"

The nurse suddenly remembered, and the expression on her face became softer: "I was thinking you looked familiar, do you also have a little boyfriend by any chance?"

"Just a classmate."

"Ah yes, yes, just in a simple classmate relationship, right? What’s his name?"

"Wang Yunxiao."

The nurse was taken aback, and then she checked the register again: "I’m sorry, there really isn’t anyone, have you not been able to contact him to this day?"

Don’t say it like he’s been killed in action!

A vein popped on Li Mumu’s forehead.

"What about Chen Yan and Jiang Xiaotang? I got the impression from what you just said that they are here, right?"

"Yes, they were brought in last night..."

The nurse hesitated for a moment, but still nodded and said: "I’ll take you to have a look."

Chen Yan was lying quietly on the bed, her head wrapped in thick gauze.

Jiang Xiaotang’s arm was in a cast, hanging from her neck. When she saw Li Mumu coming, her eyes widened immediately.

"Sister Mumu..."

"How is the class president?"

"She..."

"Her injuries are serious; whether she can wake up depends on herself."

The nurse whispered.

"Were you going to the Western Heaven to retrieve the scriptures? How did it end up like this?"

Li Mumu couldn’t help but raise her voice.

Little Gourd said with a pursed mouth, feeling wronged: "We encountered a teacher..."

"An old guy? The shameless type?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Sister Mumu, how did you know?"

I know all too well, I watched that old man perform the head regeneration trick before my very eyes.

"Alright, are you all here? Where’s your big brother?"

Li Mumu pushed Little Gourd back onto the bed and covered her with the blanket.

Little Gourd shook her head: "I don’t know, maybe Dumpling knows."

"You rest for now."

Li Mumu turned around and asked the nurse, "Can I take a look at the registration register?"

After borrowing and looking at it, my goodness, it’s like a complete wipeout.

Liu Xu, Liu Hao, Zheng Nanguo, Yang Yihang, those who could fight, are all laid out here.

Youtiao and Gangtou aren’t here.

Remembering the three garrison soldiers on the street opposite from last night, Li Mumu narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Alright, thank you."

"You’re welcome, apart from this child, the others are all in no great danger,"

the nurse said, nodding.

"Those who practice the Garrison Soldiers Dharma Gate are tough."

"That still depends on the specific situation. If the injury is too severe, the body can’t take it either."

The nurse didn’t deny that, did she?

Li Mumu smiled subtly.

Seeing her open the wallet to take out money, the nurse hurriedly refused: "No need to pay me, rest assured, I will definitely take care of them."

"Each matter should be addressed separately; this is my personal donation to the hospital. I see the conditions here are somewhat difficult and ought to be improved."

Li Mumu handed ten hundred-dollar bills to the nurse: "Are there sufficient medical supplies here? If needed, I can donate a batch of medicines as well."

The nurse was so stunned by the major denomination bills that she couldn’t speak, but recovered upon hearing the question: "What kind of medicine?"

"Aspirin."

"We need that, yes! Come with me to see the dean! You can discuss directly with the dean..."

"I’ve got other things to handle, let’s talk some other time when I come back."

Upon leaving the inpatient department, Li Mumu was about to head out when she saw Dumpling carrying a load of food back from outside.

Upon seeing Li Mumu, Dumpling was startled and instinctively turned to run.

"What are you running for! Come here!"

"Sister Mumu, why are you here? Is it because of Sorghum, that kid..."

"Quit the nonsense, where’s your big brother?"

Dumpling helplessly said: "I really don’t know, big brother and Brother Youtiao haven’t come back since they went out."

Could it be that he really died out there?

Li Mumu snorted coldly and opened her wallet.

"Sis! I’ve got money! Don’t..."

"Shut up! Go buy something proper, do you know how to make ginseng stewed with old hen?"

"I know how, but I don’t understand ginseng, it can be fake, I’m afraid to buy it."

"First get something else, I’ll find a way for you."

Without further discussion, she stuffed a stack of bills into Dumpling’s pocket, patted his shoulder, and Li Mumu turned to leave.

Maybe the Special Service Bureau might have some news.

She called for a rickshaw and wrapped herself in her mink coat tightly.

The snowstorm had finally stopped today, the sky was azure blue, cloudless.

But still very cold.

"Wendy."

"Hmm?"

"Help me buy some ginseng."

"I only know American ginseng from the Federation, I’m not very familiar with traditional Chinese medicine."

"American ginseng works too."

"That’s easy then, but speaking of which, how much Aspirin are you planning to donate?"

"Just a symbolic donation, I guess?"

"I’ve got a warehouse full of it, want to negotiate a deal with Director Jiang? As part of the military, they shouldn’t be short of money, right?"

"I’m really not in the mood now..."

"I know, you’ve got someone on your mind, haha."

"What are you laughing at!"

"Leave it to me, I’ll go talk."

"What do you want to talk about?"

Li Mumu was somewhat puzzled; in her memory, Wendy seldom took such initiative in doing things.

This lady is even too lazy to wash her own underwear.

"Talk about what? Following Miss Shen around enjoying all the good things and wandering everywhere, have you completely forgotten the main business of the Longevity Sect?"

Wendy said irritably: "Can’t move the Nether Banknotes, not meeting the performance goals, are you trying to make Nyarlathotep treat me to milk tea?"

Alright, my apologies, I indeed forgot about that.

Li Mumu covered her face and sighed.

"So?"

"So, of course, this is the chance to talk to Director Jiang, see if there’s any opportunity in funeral services, say building a crematorium or something?"