The village chief and the others were stunned. Ling Jue knew the people from the security bureau?
Ling Jue smiled faintly, then nodded and looked up at them. "You know how to handle it, right?"
"I know! I know! Master Jue, don't worry, we will take care of it." He bowed and left. A moment later, Xia Qingsong's painful cry came from outside. "I want to go to the hospital! Where are you taking me? My wife! Come and save me!"
"Yes, and his wife too."
"Yes."
The people from the security bureau took the couple away in a moment. Wang Xiangyao had been unconscious the whole time. She was dragged away on the ground and did not wake up.
The doctors who rushed over sent the old woman to the ambulance. The injured villagers were also taken to the hospital.
The village chief was too old to go, but he sent his grandson, an eighteen-year-old high school student.
The ambulance was full of people. They arrived at the hospital in a moment.
Niu Tingxiong, Uncle Niu, and the others were sent to the orthopedics department, while her grandmother was sent to the observation room.
Ling Jue sat on a bench. The entire corridor was filled, and the village chief's grandson, Xia Zhaoyang, was there.
"Ling Jue, don't be too sad. Grandma Xia will be fine." Xia Zhaoyang saw that Ling Jue did not speak, and thought that he was too sad, so he comforted him.
Ling Jue still did not speak, because she was talking to Tang Yuan.
"Lord Jue, the doctor said that grandma's illness is in the terminal stage. It seems to be more serious. I don't know what triggered her."
"..."
"Lord Jue, the doctor also said that they are going to tell the family to send grandma to Yunhai province."
"..."
"They said that grandma will be delirious when she wakes up."
"..."
Ling Jue's face grew darker as she listened to Tang Yuan's words.
She leaned against the wall and stared at the flickering lights.
"Lord Jue!" A group of people walked out of the elevator. It was Niu Tingxiong and a few villagers.
Ling Jue stood up. She was quite grateful to them.
Niu Tingxiong ran over and asked anxiously, "Lord Jue, is Grandma Xia alright?"
Because her surname was Shi, even though her grandmother's surname was Shi, the child addressed her as Grandma Xia.
"She's fine." Ling Jue did not plan to tell everyone about her grandmother's illness. This was her family's business, and she was already very grateful that they were willing to help her. Ling Jue looked at the uncles and said, "You guys go back and rest first. I'll get someone to send you back to the village."
Uncle Niu scratched his head and said with a smile, "There's no need. We'll just take a taxi back."
His personality was exactly the same as Niu Tingxiong's. As expected of father and son.
"It's okay. It's getting late. You guys sit down for a while." Ling Jue turned around to make a phone call.
The remaining four or five villagers sat on long benches. They were also waiting for the doctor to come out and talk about Grandma Xia's situation.
"Hello, welcome to KL reception." A sweet female voice came from the other end. It was nine o'clock now, and they were about to get off work.
"Transfer to the president's office. This is Ling Jue."
"Okay, President Ling, please wait a moment."
Beep, beep, beep!
"Hello."
"Bai Chancheng, ask the company's driver to come to the state hospital for a while."
"Ling Jue?"
"Yes."
"Hehe, are you the president or am I the president?! Why are you looking for me for such a trivial matter?!"
"Because I know that you are very free, and it is more convenient for you to make a call than me."
"..." Bai Chancheng took a deep breath. He was already full of admiration for this unscrupulous boss.
Other than appearing at the company on the day the company was handed over to him, he had never cared about what happened here. He was a hands-off manager who only knew how to split the money!
"Got it. How many people?"
"Seven or eight. Maybe a commercial car."
"Got it, Boss Ling." Ling Jue hung up the phone. She smiled faintly and dialed Gu Ziming's number again.
"Buy some midnight snacks and bring it to the state hospital. Seven or eight people's worth. Buy what you think is the best. You have half an hour."
"Lord Jue, I'm taking a shower..."