I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

Zhong Zheng squatted in embarrassment with his outstretched hand, and his sad expression was still on his body.

"This this……"

Medical miracle?

Ming Nuan had already retracted his hand silently and said with a smile: "It seems we are lucky."

"The kid got over it on his own."

Dr. Zhong Zheng couldn't believe what she said, and his eye circles immediately turned red.

luck?

In his life, there is no luck at all.

But now, has God finally stood on his side for once?

"Good good."

Zhong Zheng's eyes filled with tears. If so many people hadn't been looking at him, the tears might have rolled out long ago.

Ming Nuan left the ward.

Give space to these professional doctors.

She could only give her children temporary relief.

Delay for a while.

But they really need to take care of their bodies.

We have to rely on these people with real talent and learning.

Even for Mr. Mo, when she helped him press his legs, Mr. Mo himself was actively receiving treatment and taking medication.

When he saw Ming Nuan coming out, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

She even looked like she was about to hit a pillar.

Mo Shiyan immediately reached out and grabbed a handful of people.

"What are you thinking about?"

Seeing that it was him, Ming Nuan said in a natural manner: "I'm thinking that finding the source of the disease is the most important thing, right?"

"Where's the dean?"

She looked around, but fortunately the old dean was standing outside at the moment. Hearing that Ming Nuan was looking for him, he came over immediately.

"Mr. Ming, what's the matter?"

There were tears on his face. This old man with many gray hairs was sincerely kind to these children.

That's why I'm so sad.

The dean glanced at Ming Nuan quietly.

In fact, just now, the child was almost dying.

He saw that his heart had stopped beating.

But Mingnuan went in.

Come out soon.

The child returns to normal.

He leaned over and asked cautiously: "Mr. Ming, I know you are a capable person."

Ming Nuan was about to ask a question: "??"

The dean has been a staunch supporter of materialism all his life, but at this moment, he quietly asked: "Tell me the truth."

"Are the children in our courtyard contaminated with something dirty?"

"Mr. Ming, the outside world calls you Master Ming. There must be a reason!"

"I, I always thought these were feudal superstitions."

"Now I have to believe it."

As he said this, the old dean couldn't help crying again.

Ming Nuan was a little helpless on the side, "Indeed, there is a little devil at work!"

The old dean was so shocked that he burst into tears.

"But it's not that kind of ghost, it's someone with ulterior motives who is pretending to be a ghost." A cold smile appeared on Ming Nuan's lips.

The old dean's face changed greatly, "You mean, the children are sick because someone made them sick?"

He was frightened and angry, his face full of stern expression, completely changed from his previous appearance.

"The previous physical examination of the children was done in cooperation with a private clinic, right?"

On the first day she took over the orphanage, she found out that the children like A-yin were sick, and she later found a diary about her mother.

Of course she couldn't let it go.

So I checked the doctors and hospitals that the welfare home had cooperated with early on.

But after an investigation, Ming Nuan found out that she originally thought it was at least a hospital partner.

In fact, it is just a small private clinic.

"Yes." The old director wiped the tears on his face and broke into cold sweats alternately. "The conditions in our orphanage were really bad at that time."

"The hospital is not willing to cooperate with us at all."

"Later, some kind-hearted people introduced us, and our children were able to take medicine again and see a doctor."

"When Mr. Hong Kou was here, the children in the orphanage were already often sick."

The old dean was asked by Ming Nuan and couldn't help but start to reminisce, "So the less I can find a doctor, the more anxious I become."

"If they can't get medicine, their health will get worse."

Mo Shiyan has a good memory.

Although he had only seen it once, he still remembered, "I saw their medical records in your welfare home."

"The cases written above are all congenital diseases, asthma, allergies, etc., right?"

But it’s just about these diseases.

Why do you vomit blood?

Especially allergies.

Allergies are the hardest to define.

Why are all the people in this orphanage prone to allergies?

The director is old and usually has to worry about the children's meals, medicines, and whether the welfare home can continue to operate.

He was already so busy that no one could help him.

At this moment, Mo Shiyan said this.

The hair on his body stood up and he murmured: "Yes, why didn't I notice it before?"

"The doctors said it's because our food is too poor and the environment is too bad."

“Plus it’s easy to get cross-infected.”

"So, the children's physical constitution is worse than that of children from normal families."

"I, this idiot, how could I really believe these words!"

The old dean fell into deep self-blame.

Ming Nuan: "Based on my previous investigation results."

"That private clinic has gone out of business."

"The doctors who had given medicine to those children have also disappeared. They have been found to have gone abroad, but no matter how hard they look for them, they can't be found."

"I'm pretty sure the problem lies with those doctors."

"Perhaps." Ming Nuan's eyes brightened slightly, "The medicines that doctors prescribed to children at that time."

"Do you have any backup here?"

The old dean suddenly stood up from his position, but soon he sat back down holding his head in pain as if he remembered something, "No."

"I also wanted them to open more."

"That way they don't have to travel all the way."

"But they said that this medicine is precious and they can't allocate too much, so every time they come for a physical examination, they just give the children two pills."

"And they all watched the children swallow it before leaving."

Ming Nuan's shoulders slumped when he heard this.

She knew it.

Since those people have done it.

It must be done carefully.

"It's okay, let's look for other clues."

"At least the doctors at those clinics probably meant it."

As long as the children can live well.

In this way, there is always a way to wash away the dirty water.

But if the children cannot live well.

Then the situation would be very bad.

Ming Nuan thought so and simply stood up.