The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress

Chapter 194: 072 Surgery successful, please be considerate of the feelings of ordinary people!_2

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As Xu En’s assistant, he should know more than she does.

The assistant shook his head.

Ji Mulan also felt that Xu En definitely did not know, as all of Xu En’s connections were in Jiangjing.

On his way back, the assistant drove past Wallow Road.

From afar, he saw a plane parked on the unfinished section of the six-lane road and instinctively hit the brakes, almost as if by magic, he blurted out, “Why is there a plane here?”

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Xiangcheng, a place without even a high-speed rail yet, had a plane proudly parked in the city center.

“I have no idea, could they be planning to build an airport in advance?” Ji Mulan looked over, equally surprised.

The assistant immediately called Xu En.

Ji Mulan was startled, thinking that such a matter also needed to be reported to Xu En.

Before she had finished thinking, she heard the assistant on the phone, explaining to Xu En with a grave expression, “It seems to be… an Airbus ACJ350.”

“What?” On the other end of the line, Xu En was also shocked, “Are you sure?”

They recognized the plane solely because of a rumor in Jiangjing, with virtually no information about the owner of the Airbus ACJ350 to be found online, but almost everyone in their circle knew which family it belonged to.

“It’s right here on Wallow Road,” the assistant faintly saw the black-clothed men guarding both ends, “Did you see anything about it online?”

With one hand holding the phone and the other on the computer’s search page, Xu En replied, “Absolutely nothing.”

Leaning against the driver’s seat, the assistant muttered, “That makes sense, who would dare post it online.”

“I’ll ask around to see if anyone else knows anything,” Xu En let out a breath.

After hanging up the call, Ji Mulan turned to the assistant, “Is this plane important?”

“A private jet. Mr. Xu heard a bit about it at a banquet,” the assistant discretely snapped photos of the plane’s condition before reluctantly driving away, “Madam, this is not just about a plane. It’s about being able to use an unfinished road as a runway in Xiangcheng, applying in advance for Xiangcheng’s flight path… For others, it’s as hard as reaching the heavens.”

With Ji Mulan’s imagination, she couldn’t fathom such a huge jet being privately owned.

Of course, neither Xu En nor his assistant knew about the flight path of this plane…

It hadn’t been applied for in advance but was instead a last-minute report, with all aviation procedures completed in less than half an hour.

Six o’clock.

The operating room.

The door opened, and Lance, dressed in blue surgical scrubs, raised his hands as he came out, with the chief nurse respectfully changing his gloves beside him.

He earnestly looked at Bai Lian, “Bai, the surgery has a 100% success rate and is nearing completion, but there’s a tough issue. She has RH negative blood, and we still need a large supply of blood…”

“Ding—” The elevator doors opened once more.

Standing at the forefront was a tall figure with one hand casually in his pocket, his eyes downcast, his face unclear. As he faintly raised his head, his presence was as cool as moonlight, “Don’t worry about the blood supply; there are plenty of people downstairs.”

Lance looked at Jiang Fulai, initially hesitant to speak. Upon understanding Jiang Fulai’s intention, he couldn’t hold back.

“What?”

“At least 50 people with RH negative blood,” Jiang Fulai stopped, raising an eyebrow, “Is that enough?”

Enough, of course, it’s enough!

But how could there be so many people with RH negative blood, often dubbed ‘Panda Blood’?

Lance didn’t believe it; in his country, arranging emergency surgery involved calling one by one from a special blood bank, and it would be incredibly lucky just to get one person with Panda Blood willing to donate.

How could such a small place have so many?

Lance ran down to the first floor in disbelief.

On the left side of the first floor, a temporary blood donation station was set up, and the queue of people stretched from inside the door onto the street!

The small Xiangcheng, with a hospital that lacks the facilities found in larger cities, had gathered dozens of Panda Blood donors in less than an afternoon.

And there were more donors continuously arriving from surrounding cities.

“How is this possible?” Lance turned back to Jiang Fulai incredulously, never having experienced such an impressive spectacle, he blurted out in English, “How did you find so many people in such a short time?!”