Chapter 43 Kotou Village 8

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Wang Qing carried the old woman on his back and followed the little boy into the health center.

It was a windy ride, and a cloud of dust was kicked up behind me.

He knocked open the door of the health center.

Wang Qing shouted loudly: "Is there anyone there? Is the doctor here?"

The yard was quiet, there was no sound.

The little boy timidly spoke out and reminded: "The adults are preparing to pay tribute."

This is how to do?

If she didn't get timely treatment, wouldn't the old lady's injury get worse?

Wang Qing carried the old woman into the ward of the health center and placed her on the bed.

Seeing this, the little boy opened his mouth, wanting to remind him something.

But looking at Wang Qing's face, he didn't dare to speak.

Wang Qing took out her mobile phone and spoke to comfort the old woman.

"Mother-in-law, don't be afraid. Although the doctor is not here, I will definitely be responsible for your injuries."

Wang Qing said and turned on the phone.

"I'll go online to Baidu to see what to do with your legs."

Opening Baidu, Wang Qing was stunned by the information that popped up as soon as he entered "What should I do if I have a fracture?"

W-what? It turns out that fractures cannot be moved?

Recalling that he had just carried the old woman on his back, Wang Qing's conscience ached again.

Wang Qing forced herself to put down her phone calmly.

"Grandma, don't worry, your legs will be fine."

Looking at the old woman who was already lying upright on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, Wang Qing comforted her with a soft voice.

"You rest here first. When the doctor comes back in the evening, I will come see you."

Thinking that I had carried the old woman to the health center on my back, there was no one in the canteen. If a thief or a thief came at this time, the loss would be huge.

Wang Qing decided to return to the canteen and help the old lady look after the store for the time being.

Wang Qing returned to the canteen.

During the time when I left the old lady on my back, no one should have entered the canteen, and the items inside were still the same as before.

A cup broke to the ground.

Wang Qing's hot water bottle was also put aside.

Looking at the remains of the rocking chair scattered on the floor, Wang Qing rolled up his sleeves and packed them up.

After cleaning up, I looked at the dark room again, thought for a while, took out the dustpan and broom, and started cleaning.

Mainly out of inner guilt, I had put the old lady into such a state, so I had to do some housework to compensate.

It's just that this room is dirtier than Wang Qing imagined.

The door was extremely small, and the windows were closed, so no light came in, making it extremely dark inside, with darkness everywhere.

The ground was not paved with cement, but was still earth, with pits and pits. It was also pitch black, as if it had accumulated a lot of dirt.

When Wang Qing was sweeping the floor, he even swept out a pile of bones from under the counter.

Every bone has been chewed cleanly, with not a trace of meat remaining on it.

The bones may be thick or thin, with deep and shallow traces of bites by the fangs.

"Oh, the old man's eyesight just doesn't look good. So much garbage has not been swept out. I don't know how long it has been since it has all dried."

Wang Qing sighed and swept the bones out of the door.

There was also a piece of paper in the bones, with rules vaguely written on it.

But Wang Qing didn't take a closer look and just disposed of it as rubbish.

Wang Qing was busy, and it was already evening.

The sky gradually became dark, and the sky turned into a dim gray-purple color dizzy by the sunset and the setting sun.

There was finally some movement in the silent village.

Those people appeared out of nowhere, appearing on the streets and at home, chatting familiarly with each other, no different from ordinary villagers.

Wang Qing just walked to the entrance of the canteen and put down the dustpan and broom.

A stooped old man walked up to her.

"Ahem, cough, cough, the little girl is a bit unfamiliar. Is she a new guest to the village?" The old man coughed as he spoke.

He coughed extremely hard, and his whole body was shaking from the cough.

It even made Wang Qing wonder if he would cough his lungs out just like that.

Wang Qing nodded slightly, "Yes."

"Oh." The wrinkles on the old man's face trembled, as if he was trying to squeeze out a smile, but couldn't.

He looked at the counter behind Wang Qing and said, "Please, help me get a pack of cigarettes."

Wang Qing walked behind the counter and took out a pack of cigarettes.

There is only one kind of cigarette in the canteen in this village, which is packed in a white box with no brand written on it.

Wang Qing walked up to the old man with a cigarette.

The old man reached out to take the pack of cigarettes, leaned on his cane, turned around tremblingly, and was about to leave.

Wang Qing quickly stopped him: "Wait a minute, you haven't paid me yet."

The old man stopped and did not look back. He just made a hoarse and old voice from his throat: "Keep the accounts, I always keep the accounts...cough cough cough..."

He coughed hard again.

Wang Qing listened to the cough, stepped forward and snatched the cigarette from the old man's hand.

The old man was caught off guard and the cigarette was snatched away by her, and his expression went blank for a moment.

"Grandpa, you are coughing so much, please stop smoking!"

Wang Qing grabbed the cigarette, looked at the old man with disapproval, and began to persuade him earnestly.

"Ahem, give me the cigarette." The old man was leaning on a cane, and he didn't know if it was because of anger that his stooped waist straightened a little.

There was a trace of indescribable viciousness in his expression, and his tone began to approach a command.

Wang Qing had no idea.

"Look at you, you have been smoking for so many years and your health is not good. You cough whenever you talk."

"Smoking is very harmful to the body. How many people get lung cancer now because of smoking? Especially you, you are so old and you still don't quit smoking?"

Wang Qing truly felt for the old man.

When you cough like this, it sounds very serious. If you still want to smoke even though you are like this, you really don’t take your body seriously.

"You are not young anymore, you can't be so willful anymore!"

After Wang Qing finished speaking, he turned around and put the cigarette back behind the counter.

The old man stood at the entrance of the canteen and stared at her back fiercely. After staring for a while, he actually left without saying anything.

The old man had just left.

Tan Yushi came over and was very surprised to see Wang Qing.

"So you are here. I have been looking for you for a long time." Tan Yushi said.

Wang Qing was a little surprised, "Why are you looking for me?"

Tan Yushi explained: "Today the man said that people in the village would have dinner together in the evening. It was about to be dinner time, and I realized that neither you nor Comrade Fang Yajing were there."

"What? Have dinner?"

As soon as Wang Qing heard about eating, he immediately became energetic.

She reached out and touched her shriveled belly. She was probably very busy in the afternoon and had a lot of labor. Now she was really hungry.

Wang Qing turned around and went to the room to get a thermos bottle and said, "Then wait for me and I'll get something."

Watching Wang Qing enter the dark canteen.

Tan Yushi frowned, and an indescribable sense of danger made him not follow Wang Qing in, but stood at the door and observed carefully.

Soon, Tan Yushi noticed a pile of gnawed bones at the door.

Relying on his detective skills as a criminal police officer for many years, he recognized at a glance that these bones were not those of common domestic animals.

Rather, more like humans.

Suddenly, Tan Yushi's eyes flashed.

He bent down and picked up a piece of paper with rules written on it from a pile of bones.

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