CHAPTER 126

"Help, help!"

The two burly men standing in front of the driver

were covered in mud and looked a bit foolish, but

their anxious expressions were clear.

All three of them looked like rural folk, and they

cried out loudly, "Driver, please help us! My wife

fell down the mountain while picking herbs this

morning and is bleeding from a head wound. The

local rural hospital can't treat her, they say we need to go to the big city. Please, take us to Mali City."

"Get out of the way, don't delay our journey, you

can't afford to compensate us!" The driver shouted, still angry from being scolded by his young master for slamming on the brakes earlier. If he delayed any longer, he might lose his job.

"Driver, please, we're begging you!" The other man

knelt on the ground and began to kowtow.

"We're rural people, we don't have a car. My brother's wife is unconscious, if we don't have a

car, she'll die. Please, have mercy on us." "What can I do? The car is already full, find another one quickly!" The
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