Chapter 110 Thank You Gift
"Thank you, thank you..."
The honest couple only hated themselves for being stupid, and could not express more gratitude than thanking them over and over again.
Fu Jiaming could only hold Yan Bei one by one, for fear of not paying attention to let them, who were as big as his parents, kneel down.
No matter how exhausted the body and mind were at this time, they were dissipated by seeing this joyful reunion after the disaster, and I felt happy for them from the bottom of my heart.
In the early morning of the second day, after waiting for the conductor’s husband to receive the same gratitude, the two of them drove non-stop back to Baiyang Commune without much rest.
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Baiyang Commune, Sixth Production Brigade.
After taking medicine and resting for a night, everyone's condition and mental state seemed to be obviously much better.
What made Suning a little worried was the little girl who was well protected by her father and was almost uninjured, but suffered a lot of fright.
From the moment she woke up to now, even when she saw her own grandma, she never cried or made a fuss or said a word.
"Ning Baogai, what are you standing here looking at?"
Following her gaze, Luo Shuangshuang followed her. Only when she saw the backs of the old man and the young man walking away did he know Why is there so much worry in my friend's eyes?
This girl named Duoduo...
Witnessing the death of her father with her own eyes, without the patient guidance and careful companionship of her family, it would be difficult for her to get over it.
I just hope that the old man will get over the pain of losing his son as soon as possible and cheer up for his granddaughter. I also hope that she will have more pity for Duoduo instead of resentment.
"Let's go, Ning Baogai, don't worry. I think the old man has a good heart. After all, he is his only child and will definitely take good care of Duoduo."
"Yes."< br>
Suppressing the emotions in his eyes, Suning walked back to the courtyard side by side with her.
In addition to Yan Xiluo's family in the small pharmacy, Peng Dashu also prepared to take his old lady who injured her leg back to town after asking Doctor Ge.
There is a hospital in the town, which is convenient for medical treatment. The most important thing is that it is close to home for better care.
"Comrade Xiao Su!"
"What's wrong with Uncle Peng?"
As soon as they entered the yard, he blocked them and led them there without any explanation. Go to the nearest kitchen.
After looking at each other for a while, Suning asked in confusion, "Uncle Peng, is there anything we can help you with?"
Peng Dashu waved his chubby hands, and Peng Dashu put the money in his pocket. All the money and tickets were taken out, leaving only the fare for the mother and son to go home, and the rest was stuffed into her hand.
As if afraid of being rejected, she took several big steps back before she could react.
When he heard the news and rushed to Baiyang Commune, in a hurry he could only bring all the cash tickets he could bring at home.
Not counting the bills, the total money was only over two hundred yuan.
He didn't know how much such a powerful ancestral potion would cost, and even asked Doctor Ge specifically to find out.
I only heard that one of the wild ginsengs was at least a hundred years old. Peng Dashu, who had experienced a lot, knew that this small amount of money was probably not enough.
But as he said himself, I would be willing to give up any money if I can survive safely.
What's more, compared to those family members and relatives who have lost their lives, if they can be given a choice, they hope to have living people back even if they lose everything.
"I know these are not enough. Comrade Xiao Su, don't worry, I will find a way to make up for it when I get back!"
They are three brothers, excluding the youngest who just started working and got married. I'm afraid the family doesn't have much money, so he and his second son can just make do with each other, and at worst, they can just carry some foreign debts for famine!
Anyway, we must not let the savior feel cold, but we must also make her feel that saving people is worth it from the bottom of her heart.
Holding a handful of money that had been forcibly stuffed in, Suning looked at the large black pile and saw that there were still a lot of scattered coins, and for some reason he suddenly felt a little warm in his eyes.
She did not regret her act of rescuing people, and was even glad that she abandoned rationality and impulsively chose to "just leave" with Fu Jiaming and the others.
Even when she took out the spring water, she didn't think too much about it. It was just that her conscience and human nature did not allow her to weigh the pros and cons at that moment.
And Peng Dashu's current behavior, regardless of the amount of money, was enough to make her heart feel warm or even hot.
"Uncle Peng, these are enough."
"Huh? But..."
"I said, these are enough for the potion."
Suning smiled He clenched the money in his hand and said in an extremely serious tone before he continued to speak, "I'll take it, and don't mention it again later."
The posture seemed to be: Said: If he had the slightest objection, she wouldn't want the money ticket.
While Peng Dashu couldn't laugh or cry, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This girl is a very good person, a good girl.
Kindness is so cute!
"Okay, then you can always ask uncle to make delicious food for you in the future, right?"
"You can have this!"
Luo Shuangshuang nodded and heard This delicious food suddenly made his eyes light up, "Uncle Peng, if we go to Yong County, we will definitely eat it!"
"Hahaha, okay, then it's settled, so I won't be happy!" "Haha~"
The two of them were amused by Luo Shuangshuang's greedy little cat appearance and laughed. Made a sound.
Before a few people could say anything more, a group of people followed the captain into the yard in a hurry.
The kitchen door is open and you can see clearly.
Looking at each other, Suning stuffed the money into his bag and walked out of the kitchen with them.
"Captain..."
"Both!"
"Uncle Wei? Why is it you?"
Following closely behind the captain, a man Wei Zhong, who looked anxious and worried, saw Luo Shuangshuang safe and sound, and said excitedly, "Shuangshuang, where is SJ Luo? Is he seriously injured?"
"My dad is inside, injured..."
Before she finished speaking, someone had already run in the direction of her finger.
A group of people cheering followed closely behind.
"Uncle Wei is my dad's secretary."
She explained in a low voice, and Luo Shuangshuang couldn't help but frowned when she saw the people who were crowded into the room.
Although her father's injury is under control and is not life-threatening, he still needs to take a good rest for a while to recuperate.
However, according to Luo Fusen's temperament, it seems impossible for him to temporarily let go of work matters and recuperate and rest.
"Grapefruit?"
"I'm fine, I'm just worried about my dad."
He nodded in understanding. There were bridge collapses and mudslides over the ancient city. As the city's top leader, he needs to make many decisions.
Sure enough, not long after, after discussing with them, Luo Fusen, with the help of Wei Zhong and others, took his wife and children who were also injured and returned to the ancient market.
Luo Shuangshuang chose to stay with Suning to wait for Fu Jiaming and Yan Bei.
After sending away the Peng family’s mother and son, as well as Uncle Yan who rushed back to report the news, Doctor Ge’s small courtyard was finally cleared, and only the two of them were left.
Because of this car accident, one person wanted to make medicine and use spring water to make more life-saving pills, and the other wanted to learn nursing and first aid so that he would be willing and powerful in critical moments in the future.
The two people, who had different plans but reached the same destination by different routes, hit it off and took advantage of this free opportunity to find Dr. Ge for advice.
Although Old Man Ge has no plans to accept disciples for the time being, he does not refuse to be stingy with the two children who humbly ask for advice.
He even taught them his own acupuncture techniques to stop bleeding.
The two people who were greatly moved by this did not call them master, but they changed their names to teacher.
"Teacher, why are you so old-fashioned? You see, you have taught me a lesson. Isn't it right to accept us two as apprentices?"
"Oh, you kid, you think I am I just picked it up at home, and I didn’t teach you two the unique acupuncture and medical skills of Gurdjieff. I don’t recognize you as your disciple!”
"Okay, you can use it as a carrot instead of a green vegetable. Teacher, people must know how to be flexible!"
"Hahaha, you two are such little talkers, okay, okay, the old man really accepts you two. One of them only knows how to make balls, and the other only wants to learn emergency care. Why don’t I cry to death?”
Although the three of them were bickering, there was a full atmosphere of joy.
I know that the teacher has no wife and no children. He has been alone for most of his life, either on the way to see a doctor or on the way to collect medicine.
The two did everything they could before leaving.
When night fell, Old Man Ge, who was left alone, looked at the food warming in the pot in the kitchen, the firewood piled in the corner, the water tank filled with water, and the clean room...
He smiled and cursed with red eyes, "My feelings coaxed me to rest. The two guys are busy with this. We are not big enough to worry about it!"
It was just that when I walked into the room, I was a little rickety. His back was straightened silently, and his steps were brisk.
The person who saved the life may not have thought about how he would be treated and thanked afterwards, but the gratitude from the bottom of the heart of the family is enough to make everything worthwhile.
I don’t know what’s wrong with today’s society. When I see someone saving someone’s life and the person involved says, ‘I didn’t ask him to save me,’ I feel an indescribable anger and sadness in my heart.
Are there too few good people? No, people with good intentions and conscience never mind releasing their warmth to warm others. It’s just that this society with too much cold eyes and too much indifference makes them cautious.
I am not great nor do I claim to be a good person, because the cost of being a good person is sometimes unbearable.
So in the fictional world in the book, I don’t mind having the heroine be kind-hearted and don’t need to be stingy, and do things that I want to do but don’t dare to do.
I was soaked in the rain, but I also wanted someone else to hold an umbrella. Since she was holding an umbrella, why couldn't she protect others from getting wet?
So, don’t leave comments about the heroine, the Holy Mother. The heroines in my books are more or less like this, alluding to Li Zi’s three views: do not underestimate the evil in people’s hearts, but do not be stingy with the good in their hearts.
What exactly is Our Lady? Save people who shouldn't be saved, ask for favors that shouldn't be asked for, forgive others and be generous. This is the Holy Mother to me.
I talked too much nonsense, but I was in a complicated mood at the moment. I can't change other people's opinions and attitudes. If you don't like something that doesn't fit your three views, you can just leave. Don't tell me maliciously to hurt my mood. Thank you.
Thanks again to everyone who has been silently supporting the update voting. I'll take a day off tomorrow, I'm a little tired.