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Chapter 12 I am to blame

After a long period of trouble, Zhang Wang finally found a reason to escape.

After Zhang Wang left, he drove back to the wholesale market directly.

After rushing to the warehouse, Zhang Wang came straight to Warehouse 13.

At this moment, He Wentao had left, leaving Zhao Dazhuang alone to clean up in the small compartment.

"Whe...whether Mr. He?"

"Boss Zhang, Brother Wentao has returned to the county."

"Return to the county?"

Zhang Wang was immediately disappointed.

Suddenly, He Wentao asked him about something before he left, and hurriedly asked, "Mr. He said you need a warehouse?"

"Yes, Boss Zhang, Brother Wen Tao said he wanted to rent a larger warehouse. However, he said he would deal with it when he came back, and there was enough space now."

When Zhang Wang left, Zhao Dazhuang only collected a few hundred kilograms of garlic, and the rented compartment accounted for almost half, which was indeed enough.

But Zhang Wang doesn’t care about these things?

He said decisively: "Don't wait for Mr. He to come back. It just so happens that I still have an empty warehouse. There are few goods in this warehouse No. 13. I'll move it directly. Warehouse No. 13 is left for you."

"Ah? No, no, Boss Zhang, this space is too big."

Zhao Dazhuang waved his hands repeatedly, but Zhang Wang didn't say anything.

"It's settled, warehouse No. 13 is left for you."

After saying that, he was about to leave, but Zhao Dazhuang grabbed him.

"Boss Zhang, this is really not good. We can't use such a large warehouse, but we can't tell you the rent, so do we..."

“Rent-free.”

Zhang Wang threw down three words and hurriedly arranged for someone to clear the No. 13 warehouse.

Only Zhao Dazhuang was left in place, looking confused.

This...what is going on?

Until he was the only one left in warehouse No. 13, he didn't understand what was going on.

...

He'an County, People's Hospital.

He Wentao was also confused when facing the empty ward.

"What? You said they have been transferred?"

"Yes, your wife said that they found out that the first hospital in the city could be treated, so they transferred to the first hospital in the city."

"So have they left any contact information?"

"It seems... there is a phone number, I'll look for you."

Soon, He Wentao got a note with the phone number written on it.

After a big circle, He Wentao returned to the city and came to the first courtyard of the city, it was already evening.

After finding a convenience store, He Wentao dialed according to his phone number, but no one answered for a long time.

After a while, He Wentao called again, but there was still no one.

The first hospital in the city is much larger than the county hospital. There are three high-rise buildings with more than ten floors in the single inpatient department.

He Wentao looked around but couldn't find it, so he had to give up.

On the way back to the wholesale market, He Wentao couldn't help but sigh that it would be better for future generations, a smartphone and a video to solve all problems.

At present, it has only been two years since mobile phones entered the mainland market, and the price is very expensive. It is not affordable for ordinary bosses, let alone ordinary people.

Back outside the wholesale market, it was already past eight o'clock.

He Wentao called the public phone again, but still failed to get through.

Restraining his anxiety in his heart, He Wentao planned to call him again the next morning. If no one answered him, he would look for him in the First Hospital of the City.

That night, He Wentao and Zhao Dazhuang lived in the warehouse.

It's summer anyway, and both of them were born in the countryside. They were used to hard life, so they just lie on a few sacks to sleep without feeling uncomfortable.

The next morning, He Wentao made another phone call outside the wholesale market, but no one answered.

He Wentao was a little angry.

"What the hell is it! I clearly left a phone number, but I couldn't get through no matter how I called it! It's really!"

There was no choice but to go to the hospital to find it.

When I arrived at the bus stop, I didn’t wait for the bus, but an Audi stopped beside me.

The car door opened and Zhang Wang walked over quickly.

"Mr. He, I actually saw you here."

As he said that, Zhang Wang reached out and wanted to shake hands.

He Wentao reached out and shook with the other party. Judging from the strength, Zhang Wang was a little overly enthusiastic.

When he went back last night, Zhao Dazhuang had already told He Wentao about the warehouse.

When He Wentao thought about it, it must be the thing he warned him that happened.

Zhang Wang was unscathed and escaped a disaster.

"Boss Zhang, thank you for the warehouse."

"You're welcome, you're welcome, I should thank Mr. He. If it weren't for you, I would be the one lying in the hospital now."

"Um?"

He Wentao raised his eyebrows: "Someone's leg was broken?"

As soon as these words were said, Zhang Wang was even more sure that He Wentao was not an ordinary person.

He clearly said that he had just been admitted to the hospital, but He Wentao actually pointed out that his leg was broken, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"Yes, hey, I'm still lying in the hospital now. I heard that my kneecap is broken and I may be disabled. I'm going to the hospital to see... where is Mr. He going? I'll take you there. I'll treat you at noon and go to dinner together."

"It just so happens that I'm going to the hospital, too."

He Wentao was not polite and got into the co-pilot.

When the car started, Zhang Wang was close to him and asked directly: "Mr. He, don't you know where you are going to the hospital?"

"My daughter just transferred from the county yesterday, I'm going to look for it."

"Ah! Isn't it serious? Have you arranged the hospital? I am very familiar with Dean Cao from the First Hospital, and I will arrange it later."

"Thank you, it should be fine."

He Wentao still felt unsure of his answer.

There is no news about the first hospital of the city in his previous life.

However, the first hospital in the city is better than the county hospital. If you find your daughter later, you can just transfer to the provincial capital.

In the car, Zhang Wang thought of what happened yesterday again and couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh, yesterday was a little bit short, so I stood up. Who knew that Wu Dean would take the lead? This is also considered...it is considered to be a consequence of my life."

In Zhang Wang's opinion, if He Wentao was not there, he would have been the one who broke his legs.

Therefore, he went to visit the hospital early in the morning.

However, He Wentao's focus is different.

"Wu Dean? You said that the one who broke his leg yesterday was Wu Dean?"

"Yes, Mr. He knows him?"

"Is his hometown from He'an County?"

"Yes, I heard from him that his parents live in He'an County."

He heard this and He Wentao was stunned.

This is really... nothing to say.

He was just now scolding Wu Dean for not answering the phone, but in the end, the crime was his.

Without him, Zhang Wang would not have escaped, and Wu Dean would not have suffered.

Wu Dean would not suffer, and would not lie in the hospital, and no one would answer the phone calls at home.

When the car stopped, He Wentao was so thick-skinned that he ran over to buy some fruits, intending to visit Wu De'an.

Of course, it is mainly to ask where the daughter was hospitalized.

After a while, He Wentao and Zhang Wang came to Wu De'an's ward.

From afar, He Wentao heard a cursing female voice.
Chapter completed!
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