Zhao Qingshan knew that Jiuli Street was because Xuanyuan Zhenren had specially purchased cinnabar on Jiuli Street, but he had never been to Jiuli Street once, so how could he know that Jiuli Street was gone?

Sitting in the tricycle and thinking for a while, Zhao Qingshan asked, "Then... donor..."

"Hey, Master, you can call me anything, just don't call me a donor. I'm sensitive to this word!" The tricycle driver grinned and said, "A few days ago, an old Taoist priest in his sixties opened his mouth and shouted as a donor. Once he arrived at the place and did not pay, he patted his butt and left, running faster than a rabbit!"

"..." Zhao Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "Don't worry, don't want it. I'm not the one who wants it. I will pay the car money."

After a pause, Zhao Qingshan asked, "After the demolition of Jiuli Street, where did the store selling priestly supplies be moved? Do you know?"

"Prince supplies..." The coachman thought for a while and shook his head, "I don't know very well. After Jiuli Street was demolished, many people closed the store, and some of them moved to the old street. Taoist priest, you can go to the old street to take a look, maybe you can find it... By the way, what should Taoist priest buy?"

"Some incense candles and yellow paper cinnabar." Zhao Qingshan replied with a smile.

"Incense candles and yellow paper are sold after a turn from here. I don't know if there are any cinnabars, but there are definitely sales in Chinese medicine shops!" The coachman was also very enthusiastic.

It’s a pity that Zhao Qingshan clearly remembers that the cinnabar used to draw talismans is different from those used as medicine. The entire Laoluo County is only available in Jiuli Street, which sells cinnabar for talismans.

Therefore, Zhao Qingshan smiled and shook his head, saying, "Please take me to the old street to see it. Even if you can't find this store, you can still ask the old shop owners of Jiuli Street at that time."

"Okay, the wallet is fifteen yuan." The tricycle driver was not stupid either. Zhao Qingshan insisted on going so that he would not put the ready-made money without making any profits.

Zhao Qingshan smiled, nodded, took out a ten-yuan denomination and a five-yuan denomination banknote from the gray cloth bag he carried with him, and handed it to the coachman and said, "Can the donor rest assured, right?"

"Hehe, Taoist priest is really particular about doing things!" The coachman took the money and gave Zhao Qingshan a thumbs up.

At the same time, just as Zhao Qingshan was taking a tricycle to Laoluo County Old Street, at the door of a ward on the sixth floor of the inpatient department of Minyuan Second People's Hospital, a middle-aged woman dressed in a simple dress was holding back her tears and listening to the doctor's words.

"After this dialysis, I have to come to the hospital every two days to continue. I suggest you extend your hospital stay. After all, the patient's symptoms are already very serious. If you don't have dialysis, it will be difficult to live for another two years."

A gentle and gentle male doctor in his thirties stood there and said to the woman: "If you can persist in dialysis, you may be able to wait for a new kidney source, but if you give up treatment now, after all, at most one of 150 patients can use free kidney sources, and it may not be possible to get your turn in a short period of time."

"So, if you don't want to give up treatment, go back and prepare for medical expenses and prepare for long-term hospitalization... If you have anything, you can come to me, do you know?"

"I know the doctor, but..." the woman was so anxious that tears rolled in her eyes, saying, "But my man insisted on being discharged from the hospital... Doctor, can you tell me how much the entire cost is?"

"One hemodialysis is 450, three times a week, and the average is about thirteen times a month, and it is about 60,000 yuan a year." The doctor raised his hand and moved the glasses frame and said, "If you are hospitalized, it will be more than 200 yuan a day, and it will cost 60,000 yuan a year. Plus the costs before the operation, during and after the operation... you should go back first to prepare 500,000 yuan."

"What?!" The middle-aged woman listened to her words with trepidation. When she heard the huge amount of 500,000, she almost exclaimed on the spot.

Five hundred thousand is definitely a huge amount for her family. She can still find a way to make up more than 100,000 or 200,000, but if it is five hundred thousand...

"How can I live this!" The middle-aged woman collapsed on the ground, and the tears that had been accumulated for a long time finally rolled down.

But at this time, the doctor also said: "This cost is based on the ability to find free kidney sources in about one year. If it is two years or even longer, the cost may not be able to be beaten by 700,000 or 800,000, and the patient will suffer for a few more years."

While speaking, the doctor looked around, then squatted down beside the woman, whispering in her ear: "If you can't afford so much money, or you can't bear to see your husband suffering on the hospital bed... I can introduce you to a place."

"Where?" The woman quickly raised her hand to wipe away the tears from her face, as if a drowning man had grabbed the last straw, and his eyes, which had lost their luster, illuminated again.

The doctor seemed very cautious, looked around and said in a low voice: "The biggest problem with uremia is that the kidney source from formal channels is too scarce... Some people lack money to sell kidneys, and some people treat diseases and buy kidneys... Of course, selling kidneys is illegal, I'm just an example."

"And what, doctor, then what?!" the woman asked half-kneeled on the ground.

"Then, I can ask someone to introduce some kind-hearted people to you. After they give their kidneys to your husband, you can give them another 200,000 yuan in nutritional expenses." The doctor smiled and said, "This is not a selling kidney. The money you give is used as a thank-you gift and nutritional expenses. Do you understand?"

The poor woman had no idea that the state stipulated that the kidneys could not be donated except relatives. At such a time when life was at stake, she was completely led away by the doctor. "Why... do the doctor... do you need to do this?"

"The operation cost is more than 100,000 yuan, plus the kidney source is about 400,000 yuan in total." The doctor said with a smile: "The key is that the operation is carried out as soon as possible, so that your husband can suffer less, right?"

"What? It costs more than 400,000 yuan?!" The woman's voice increased unconsciously again, "But what should I do if I don't have that much money!"

"Can you whisper a little?!" The doctor's face changed in fear and hurriedly spoke to stop him.

"What 400,000?" Unfortunately, it was too late for the doctor to stop him. Not far away, a tall and thin man in his fifties walked out of a ward in a white coat, looked at the two people at the door, and asked, "Zhao Hongbin, what are you talking to the patient's family?"

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Today, the recommended votes rose very slowly, very slowly, very slowly... Is there any motivation?! The third update is here. Whether the recommended votes will be voted depends on whether you are kind enough...

－Congratulations to the donor ‘ziyandi’ for becoming the first helm leader in the Heavenly Palace~!－

Thank you for the reward of 10,000 starting point coins from the donor, the donor 1888 starting point coins from the donor, the donor 1888 starting point coins from the donor, the donor 588 starting point coins from the donor, and the donors from the donor 'Ling Changjin', I am Dugu Han', Ye Wang ', "umbn', ~
Chapter completed!