He Jinxuan didn't tell Xinyan about this at all. It was because Xinyan met Wang Baoliang's wife Fang Guizhen a few days ago that she learned what happened later.

  No matter what, He Jinxuan also wanted to vent his anger on himself, and that's why he got into trouble with those people, so she naturally had to think about him.

  Although there is An's family behind him, wouldn't it be better to have another road? Of course, she believes that even if there were no An's and Zheng's families, He Jinxuan would not lose to those people, but if some things can be easily resolved, that would be better.

  He Jinxuan could tell what the little girl meant by looking at the expression on her face: "Okay, then I'll listen to you."

  Since she thinks this is good, she can do as he pleases, but he will not use the favor of the Zheng family. How can you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife? Those people are not enough to clean up by himself.

  It's just to reassure the little girl.

  It was late when the two entered the hospital. Unexpectedly, Zheng Yuezhong never left the hospital. When Xinyan went upstairs, she saw Zheng Yuezhong standing in the corridor, apparently waiting for her.

   Xinyan led He Jinxuan and walked over: "Comrade Zheng."

  Zheng Yuezhong's eyes lit up all of a sudden: "Xiao Han, how is it? Is there any news?"

   While speaking, he also glanced at He Jinxuan who was beside Xinyan.

   Xinyan looked around, then nodded to him, and lowered her voice: "My partner brought the things here."

   Zheng Yuezhong also knew that this is not the place to talk: "You follow me."

  Xinyan and He Jinxuan followed him to a ward at the end of the corridor. It was a single room with a separate bathroom.

   There is still a curtain drawn in the room, and guests can just meet outside.

   Xinyan didn't say much, and motioned He Jinxuan to take out the things.

  He Jinxuan didn't speak, but just passed the things over.

  When Zheng Yuezhong saw what was inside, his voice trembled a little: "Yes, this is indeed a rare century-old ginseng. Thank you so much."

   With this ginseng, her mother will be saved. After all, the doctor also said that only by saving her life can she find a way to solve the tumor on her lungs.

  The reason why the Zheng family wanted to keep Mrs. Zheng's face at all costs was also because the Zheng family actually had a son who was fostered in a fellow villager's house during the war years, but lost contact with him later.

  The Zheng family has been looking for them all these years. They received some news a few months ago, and they wanted to save Mrs. Zheng's life and let their mother and son meet.

  Xinyan originally prepared a ginseng that was less than a hundred years old. After learning about this, she temporarily replaced the ginseng with a century-old ginseng. It is produced in space and must be a high-quality product.

  I believe that with this ginseng, Mrs. Zheng will be able to last longer, and I hope she can get what she wants.

  Zheng Yuezhong looked at the ginseng in his hand, his eyes were red: "Xiao Han, what's your name?"

  Xinyan did not hesitate: "His name is He Jinxuan, he is from Eastern Province, and he works for the Beijing Transportation Company."

Zheng Yuezhong nodded clearly, but he didn't think too much about it, he just thought that he had asked relatives and friends in the Eastern Province for help, but he remembered this person: "Xiao Han, wait a moment. "

  Turn around and open the cabinet next to it, take out a small bag from it, and take out the money inside: "Here is 10,000 yuan, you keep it."

Xinyan was not polite, but she had asked before, the 100-year-old ginseng, the good quality is indeed around eight or nine thousand, her ginseng is produced in space, and the quality and medicinal effect are far better than ordinary ginseng, so I didn't feel bad about taking the money.