Chapter 83 The Poor Little Killed by Uncle 39
The next day, Yuanchun sat at the health center for a while. Seeing that no villagers came to see the doctor, he carried a basket and prepared to go up the mountain to collect herbs.
As soon as I left the health center, I saw seven educated youths standing at the entrance of the brigade department, with several bags of grain piled at their feet.
“Hello, comrade.”
Yuan Chun was about to walk over when he was called out by a short, fat educated youth.
Yuan Chun stopped and looked at him, "Hello, what's the matter with you?"
The short, fat educated youth smiled uncomfortably and said, "Comrade, my name is Ai Min. I want to ask you. Do you have a cart at home? Can you lend it to us and return it to you when you’re done?”
“Sorry, Ai Zhiqing, my family doesn’t have a cart,” Yuan Chun said lightly. Her family’s cart was borrowed by the Second University the day before yesterday. , haven’t returned it yet.
"Go in from the third alley here. The fifth house is the carpenter's house in our village. You can rent one from his house. It costs 50 cents a time."
Zhao Wenfang pouted, He said displeasedly, "Why does the village still require money to borrow a pull cart?"
"You don't have to rent, no one forces you to rent, but you have to carry the food back on your own." Yuanchun retorted unceremoniously.
The rich young lady, no matter how coquettish she is at home, no one will say anything.
But when I get to the countryside, I still can’t see the situation clearly, and I always look down on the rural people and act like a young lady in the city. Who can tolerate this?
"Rent, let's rent, Comrade Liu, thank you for telling us, I'm just going to find a carpenter to open the box and wardrobe." Ai Min answered with a smile, then glared at Zhao Wenfang and said, "Zhao Educated youth, if you don’t rent a car, then you Carry it back by yourself, don't think that we will help you, we can't carry so much food."
Zhao Wenfang's face was livid, "I don't need your help, if it's just a bag of food, Brother Chen will help. Me.”
Lan Chen's face suddenly became as black as ink, "I can't carry it either."
Zhao Wenfang cried angrily, chopped off her feet, and ran away.
Run away.
We don’t even want food.
The six educated youths looked at the figures running away, their faces speechless and helpless.
Motoharu blinked. In the distance...
Plop.
Zhao Wenfang fell down and hit his mouth on a stone, losing two of his front teeth and bleeding a lot.
Six educated youths: "..." Shocked and stunned.
Then, after hearing Zhao Wenfang's cry, he ran over belatedly, "Zhao Zhiqing, how are you? Oh, there are teeth on the ground. Zhao Zhiqing, you knocked off your front tooth."
" What should I do? There’s a lot of blood.”
"Quick, educated youth Lan, go find the captain."
"The captain just went to the fields from over there, go and look over there."
" It’s better to send Zhao Zhiqing to the health center first.”
"Yes, yes, there seems to be a health clinic next to the brigade headquarters. Wang Zhiqing, go and see if there are any doctors in the health center."
The six educated youths talked about it, but only Lan Chen took action and helped the wolf cry. Zhao Wenfang was howling like a ghost, and then Wang Juan, a female educated youth, helped to help Zhao Wenfang to the health center.
Yuan Chun had already put down the basket on his back and sat back at the clinic.
The educated youths entered the health center and were stunned for a moment when they looked up and saw her.
Lan Chen asked, "Are you the doctor at this health center?"
"I'm the doctor at the Xiaxi Brigade Health Center. My surname is Liu. You can just call me Doctor Liu." Yuan Chun smiled lightly and pointed to the stool in front of the consultation table. "You help Zhao Zhiqing sit down, and I'll help you." Zhao Zhiqing has a look.”
Zhao Wenfang suddenly cried, "I don't want you to look at me, I want to go to the county hospital. Brother Chen, can you take me to the county hospital?"
(End of Chapter)