"Where's the oxcart? Hurry and bring the oxcart over here!"
"Don't let the pestle go. You carry people to the entrance of the village first. The car will come and chase you!"
"Old Zhao, Old Zhao! Hurry! Take all the money in the account and go to the health center!"
"Where is Widow Zhao? Have you gone home to report the news?"
"Uncle, Aunt Zhao went to Jiuli Brigade to see her daughter today!"
"Go to a safe place to report the news, Hongzi? Where is Hongzi?"
"Aunt Wang went to the Women's Federation today and said there was something going on at the textile factory..."
"Here... go to the village primary school! Find Principal Wu and let her arrange these things!"
The village was noisy, and anxiety filled the air over the village.
There was no need for anyone else to shout. Principal Wu had already heard the noise and came out. Seeing that many people who were supposed to chop wood had returned, she conveniently pulled Xie Yufei, who was closest to her, over and asked: "Xiao Xie, are you out?" What happened?"
Xie Yufei's eyes were a little erratic, and he replied after hearing this: "Something happened to Zhao Zhuangshi... A tree did not fall in the direction expected... Zhao Zhuangshi smashed his feet to save people!"
He didn't speak clearly, but it was more scary than if he spoke clearly and clearly.
"Oh My God!"
Principal Wu's face turned pale, his legs were weak and he staggered forward two steps. He held on to Xie Yufei's arm before he could stand still: "How is he? Did he bump into him or break his leg?"
Xie Yufei swallowed and did not answer.
He was not far from Zhao Zhuangshi and the others at that time, and he could see clearly that the white bones were piercing through the blood.
Seeing Xie Yufei's silence, Principal Wu knew in his heart that Zhao Zhuangshi must have been seriously injured.
Her breathing was a little rapid, and she pinched her palms hard before saying, "Xiao Xie, please wait here for me for a while, don't leave!"
After saying that, she stumbled back to her room, and came out after a while holding a blue handkerchief that had been washed white.
She handed the handkerchief to Xie Yufei and said, "Go, run quickly and give this money to the captain."
Xie Yufei clutched the handkerchief and looked at Principal Wu hesitantly.
Because Lin Nianhe always talked about it, he knew that Principal Wu was not in good health, and she did not have a husband or children, so it was not easy for her to save some money for her own life.
Principal Wu saw that Xie Yufei was stunned and didn't move. He patted his arm and urged: "Go quickly! You can't be careless about the treatment! Tell him again that I will take care of the affairs in the village so that they can trust him." Call back."
"Ah, oh, oh!"
Xie Yufei came to his senses, turned around and ran towards the crowd.
Principal Wu frowned, his mind a little confused.
"Principal, what's wrong?"
She turned around when she heard the sound, and saw several teachers coming out, looking at her worriedly.
Principal Wu licked his lips and said to Lin Nianhe: "Nianhe, you, don't go to class yet, you go to Jiuli Brigade first..."
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Zhao Zhuangshi only said two sentences before falling into coma.
One sentence is:
"Fuck, if I had known it hurt like this, I wouldn't have cared about you."
Another sentence is:
"I'm fine, don't tell my mother...my little sister is pregnant, don't scare them..."
Then, he closed his eyes and fainted.
In the first twenty years of Zhao Zhuangshi's life, he did a lot of sneaking around, flirting with widows and teasing girls, but this was his first time rescuing someone.
But this first time it hurt so much that he regretted it, and even in his coma he cursed himself.
He fainted from the pain and woke up from the pain.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Widow Zhao with red eyes, looking at him intently, her face full of tears.
Zhao Zhuangshi grinned: "Mom...why are you crying? Didn't I get hit by accident? It's not a big deal..."
"Isn't it a big deal? What else do you want?"
Widow Zhao slapped Zhao Zhuangshi on the head, her voice trembling.
When Lin Nianhe went to find her, he just said in front of Zhao Cuihua that Zhao Zhuangshi had sprained his foot on the mountain and asked her to go home and take care of it.
After leaving Jiuli Brigade, Lin Nianhe told her that Zhao Zhuangshi had actually been hit on his foot by a tree and had been sent to a health center.
Widow Zhao couldn't calm down when she heard this. Everyone went to the health center, how could it be a small matter?
She tried her best to think on the bright side - maybe it was just a smash, or at most a broken bone, it must be nothing serious...
When she arrived at the health center, the doctor told her that Zhao Zhuangshi's left ankle suffered a comminuted fracture. She could save her life, her legs and feet, but even if she recovered well in the future, she would not be able to walk very smoothly.
She regrets it!
If she had known she would have dragged her son to see her daughter today!
Looking at Widow Zhao's reaction, Zhao Zhuangshi finally came to his senses: "Mom, I...was hurt quite badly?"
Widow Zhao opened her mouth and swallowed the words that came to her lips. She suppressed her heartache and said, "How can such a thick man survive if a tree is smashed by him? His legs are broken!"
Zhao Zhuangshi felt a little scared when he thought about it. He hissed and grinned, "I just said it hurts!"
Widow Zhao gritted her teeth and gave him another light slap: "Only you can! Only you can! Why do you..." Why do you have to save people?
She didn't want her son to be a hero at all. She would rather Zhao Zhuangshi gave up, languished, and ran away...
Widow Zhao couldn't help it, covering her face and crying.
She couldn't help but be afraid when she thought of her son's bloody injuries. If she had been slower, the tree would have hit his head... would he still be alive?
"Hey, hey, mother, please stop crying. Why don't you hit me twice more?" Zhao Zhuangshi wanted to sit up, but after trying hard, he realized that his left foot was in a plaster and was hanging high. stand up.
As soon as he moved, his feet hurt terribly.
"Don't move!" When Widow Zhao saw that he was about to move, she quickly stretched out her hand to hold him down. She sniffed and gritted her teeth and said, "I just make you angry. I can break my legs even if I do some work." On."
She was reluctant to tell her son the truth. She thought... the delay was just for a while. What if he knew the truth and didn't treat his illness properly?
"Hey, it's okay," Zhao Zhuangshi patiently coaxed his mother, grinning with a bloodless smile, "I'm thick, I'll be fine in ten days and a half."
"Hmm, um... if it can be good, it can definitely be good."
Widow Zhao held back tears and nodded, suppressing all the sadness in her heart.
At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open.
Li Dahe walked in with a few people who were still in the health center.
He held a stack of receipts and said to Widow Zhao: "Okay, stop howling, take good care of your children, and don't worry about money or anything like that."
Li Dahe's eyes were also red. After all, he had watched the little boy grow up since he was a child. He would have to be lame in the future, and he felt bad in his heart.
Widow Zhao's tears fell again. She took the receipt and said in a trembling voice: "I will return this money to the team as soon as possible..."
The money for medical treatment was advanced with money from the brigade's public account, and it cost more than 100 yuan. She heard that when Li Dahe came, he carried all the money boxes of the brigade, for fear that the doctor would not treat him if he did not have enough money.
This kind of kindness is too heavy.
Li Xiaoshan walked out of the crowd.
His clothes were still stained with blood. He and several other boys took turns carrying Zhao Zhuangshi down the mountain.
He put a big bag of Qianmen into Zhao Zhuangshi's hand, pursed his lips, and said, "Brother, I obey you."
