The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 389 Master Fuli's Deposit Count: 2
"What?! My cousin was in a car accident!?"

"Didn't he eat Lao Rongcheng chicken rolls? How is Mo Shengjie doing now?"

In the early morning, Mo Yiqing groggily answered her ringing phone. The person on the other end said she was a nurse at Rongcheng Hospital and that her friend, Mo Shengjie, had been in a car accident half an hour earlier and had just been transferred to the inpatient department.

Upon hearing this, Mo Yiqing was shocked and instinctively asked the person opposite him what was going on with A Biao.

"Mr. Mo is not in mortal danger, but because he was riding a CFMoto motorcycle when he had the accident, his size is currently imprinted on the CFMoto fuel tank."

The nurse on the other end seemed a little embarrassed as she said, "Let's just say the extent of Mr. Mo's injury is as follows: I can post it directly to the Music Platform without review."

"My poor cousin is going to become my sister?" Mo Yiqing asked in shock.

Although the nurse's words were euphemistic, the general meaning was that Ah Biao's crotch was a mess.

Although Mo Yiqing doesn't ride motorcycles, many of her friends do. She knows that riding a motorcycle can easily cause hemorrhoids, and that accidents can happen due to the design of the cockpit and fuel tank.

If a motorcycle exceeds 40 km/h, the fuel tank will slam into the rider's bell in the event of an accident.

One of her junior high school classmates went from being a trendy guy to a beauty blogger after getting into a Ducati accident.

Upon hearing that Abiao's riding accident had occurred, Mo Yiqing's heart sank.

My cousin's family has three older sisters and only one son. Although my cousin's hobbies don't seem to be very normal.

But at least it can preserve the family line!
It's broken now.

It seems that A Biao's family is about to fall apart.

"Whether they'll become sisters is currently unknown. This is the cashier's office. Mr. Mo said he wants you to help him pay the 3,000 yuan advance payment for hospitalization." The nurse stated the main reason for the call.

Mo Shengjie was just wheeled out of the emergency room and is currently being transferred to the inpatient department for examination. The hospital requires a prepayment of the hospitalization fee, but Mo Shengjie only has three hundred yuan in his pocket, which is not enough to pay the prepayment.

"Give me your account number, and I'll transfer the money to you. No, no, no, what hospital are you from? I'll transfer twenty to you all at once. Can you contact a top urologist in Tianjin who can perform 'flying knife' surgery?"

“Money is not the issue; the important thing is whether I can save my poor cousin’s bell,” Mo Yiqing said to the person opposite him.

"Whatever you say is fine, but you may need to come to the Rongcheng inpatient department in person to pay the fees and help Mr. Mo with the admission procedures," the nurse hinted cryptically.

The standard procedure for "flying knife" surgery involves hospitals coordinating and negotiating with each other, inviting a specialist doctor from the other hospital to sign a contract with the local hospital to perform the surgery, but this process is very lengthy.

The practice of "flying knives" is generally carried out privately. It is usually done by hospitals using their connections to hire doctors privately, or by doctors from established schools of thought hiring their senior brothers, masters, or patriarchs.

Although this may not be in accordance with the proper procedures, it is very much in line with the principle that human life is at stake. A doctor who dares to take on the challenge and lead an unfamiliar medical team to perform surgery must have absolute confidence in his ability to complete the operation before daring to take on the task.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to explain things clearly once something goes wrong.

The person on the other end of the line was able to talk about throwing knives, so they must have some knowledge of these things.

If you hire a doctor privately, the travel expenses will naturally need to be paid to the doctor personally by the person who hired the scalpel.

"Make the arrangements. I'm in Chang'an. It will take about two to three hours to get there." Mo Yiqing hung up the phone, opened a ticket booking app, and prepared to buy a plane ticket to fly over.

"MoMo, will your cousin be alright?"

The commotion on Mo Yiqing's side alerted An Sheng and A Qing, whose beds were only separated by an aisle.

Ah Qing looked worried and asked Mo Mo how serious her cousin's car accident was.

The little fox had a strange expression on his face; he naturally knew who A Biao was, the one Mo Yiqing was talking about.

"My relatives will definitely be fine; they all had their licenses revoked for drunk driving before."

"Hey? Who was in the car accident?"

"Mo Shengjie".

"Eh!!!" Ah Qing's eyes widened, and she exclaimed in shock, "My boyfriend is going to become my sister?"

"Why!?"

Outside the dormitory door, gasps of surprise came from both Ah Qing and the other person.

Although the guesthouse dormitory had some soundproofing, it was practically the same as not having any. Mo Yiqing's initial exclamation woke up the students in the two adjacent dormitories.

The Eight Trigrams are an instinct etched into our genes.

I originally thought it was a member of Mo Yiqing's family who had been in a motorcycle accident and injured his genitals.

As a result, the art style suddenly changed.

The person involved in the car accident wasn't Mo Yiqing's family, but Mo Mo's handsome and wealthy boyfriend; they're going to become sisters.

"Go away! What are you all gossiping about!" Mo Yiqing patted the wall next to the bed while booking the tickets.

The students all had strange expressions, and the actress who had just woken up was completely stunned, but she quickly recovered and called out to the other side:

"MoMo! Take me with you! My family isn't from Rongcheng, but we have some connections there!"

Connections aren't important; what's important is that Mo Mo must be very heartbroken right now. This is precisely the time when she needs someone to be with her and comfort her.

The performer felt that it was time to let her meticulous nature shine through.

As my best friend!

The performer could not bear to see Momo weeping alone.

Mo Yiqing was taken aback. After thinking for a moment, she typed 3 into the number of tickets.

The actor's words make sense.

but!
Mo Yiqing felt he needed to bring another person to make sure the performer sat obediently in the chair.

Others may not know her true nature, but Mo Mo, who is quite sensitive to outside opinions, knows it very well.

"Ah Qing, get up and come with me. We'll go in the morning and come back in the evening," Mo Yiqing said to Ah Qing.

"Okay!" Ah Qing agreed without even thinking.

Ah Qing looked at the little fox, hesitated for a moment, and then picked him up.

Aunt Lin's story is still fresh in my mind. Xiao An has very severe separation anxiety and cannot be left alone at home.

"No! I don't want to go, I want to sleep!" When Ah Qing came to pull him away, An Sheng, who hadn't had enough sleep, kicked Ah Qing's hands away.

He goes there in the morning and comes back at night, like a special forces soldier. It's not like it's a tourist activity, so he's too lazy to bother with it.

You'd be better off hunting a rhinoceros with that time.

"Xiao An, stop being so cute. It's really serious. Mo Mo might become a widow."

Aqing picked up the little fox and placed it beside her. She took off her pajamas and covered the little fox with them, then changed into pants and a t-shirt, put on sneakers and a small backpack, and finished changing her clothes.

"........."

An Sheng, who was full of resentment, was held in A Qing's hand and swayed from side to side in mid-air, looking very unhappy.

"Oh, right! You need to trim my leg hair, it's really affecting my efficiency when I'm using my phone," An Sheng said to A Qing.

"Xiao An, you probably can't fly business class, right?"

"It's okay, the airport offers baggage allowance for onboard flights, it's just a bit pricey, but if it's Xiao An, I can pay for it."

………………

"He can sit, of course he can sit, he could sit on my head without any problem."

The employee handling the random baggage check-in enters An Sheng's registration number into the system management, and then the information page about the little fox appears in front of the airline employee.

He glanced at it, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Name: Xiaoan

Gender: male
Membership Level: Lifetime Platinum Member.

Number of aircraft stored in the hangar: 2
After entering the fox's pet registration information, the airline's system showed that the fox was stored on two aircraft.

Airport hangars offer rental services for private planes or helicopters, but they cannot be parked anywhere; they must be parked in qualified airline hangars or flight school hangars. Maintenance of some large aircraft also needs to be carried out at airport maintenance hangars.

Therefore, it is normal to leave airplanes at the airport.

But it's very unusual for a fox to have an airplane!
"The aircraft maintenance is complete, the fuel is full, and the route application fee has been prepaid." The airline staff member, looking blankly at the three people and the fox, asked respectfully:

"Are you traveling in first class, or do you need me to apply to air traffic control for a direct flight and tow the plane out of the hangar?"

"By the way, the two captains also checked their luggage."

“He lives next door and can come over in ten minutes.”

An Sheng's lips twitched slightly.

If I'm not mistaken, the planes in the hangar are probably related to my trip back to Xia Dong tonight.

The private jet was arranged in advance by Lin Bingyun.

It's pretty awkward right now.

His affair with other women has been exposed.

"???"

Aqing, Momo, and Lingren were all dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)