Song Hongguo was well aware of Xu Xianghong's worries. They were simply afraid that as her reputation grew bigger and bigger, she would be favored by higher-level hospitals. If she had any more intentions, the factory hospital would not be able to retain her people.
After all, these days, most people are eager to go to the city or province, which means prosperity and respectability, good living conditions, and the opportunity to change their lives. Who would want to stay in a small place?
But she is happy. People nowadays think that the city is good, but they cannot understand the obsession of people like her who have traveled from a previous life to big yards and pastoral life.
After she comforted Xu Xianghong and saw that the outpatient clinic was not busy, she simply asked for leave.
Xu Xianghong also knew that she had been busy performing surgeries in the past few days, several of which were performed every day. It was quite difficult and really hard, so she readily agreed.
Song Hongguo rode her bicycle to the bank first, took the remittance slip, and withdrew the manuscript fee. Even though it was a provincial magazine, the manuscript fee was not much. Based on the number of words, the total was three yuan and two cents.
This alone has attracted the envy of many people in the bank.
She came out of the bank and went to the grocery store. At this point, the meat and eggs were long gone. There were only a few large, smooth bones on the greasy chopping board. She didn't expect to buy pigs from here. The hooves and ribs were just an excuse for a trip. I spent 20 cents to buy two thigh bones. I could make soup to replenish calcium and grind my teeth for dumplings as a pastime.
After leaving the door and just about to get on the bike and leave, I saw two people walking towards me in front of me.
One after another, it seems that the relationship between the two is not harmonious.
She stood there without moving for a moment, her eyes narrowed slightly.
The person walking in front was actually Nancy, wearing a plaid top and carrying a wicker basket on her arm. Her steps were hurried, and her beautiful face was full of forbearance and embarrassment.
The man chasing her behind was wearing factory work clothes. He was quite tall and had a Chinese character face. He looked kind and honest, but his behavior at the moment was really offensive.
Although there were not many people around the grocery store at the moment, in public places, even if two people were not married yet, even if they were a couple, they had to keep a distance in front of other people, otherwise they would be poked in the spine.
Not to mention, he is still chasing people, looking like he is stalking them.
Song Hongguo guessed that this person was probably Yang Dali.
Looking at this scene, did Nancy make any decision after receiving her reminder letter? Or was Yang Guohua up to something that caused a conflict between the two?
While she was thinking about it, she saw that Yang Dali had caught up with Nancy, grabbed her arm regardless, and asked with annoyance in his tone, "Why are you running? Can I still eat you?"
Nancy struggled for a moment, but did not break away. Her face suddenly became ugly. She frowned with a forbearing expression. She obviously wanted to get rid of his entanglement. However, Yang Dali was thick-skinned and completely ignored her mood. She didn't want to be there. I had a falling out with him in public, so I had to warn him in a low voice, "Let go!"
Yang Dali didn't dare to go too far, so he discussed with her, "I can let go, but you can't avoid me anymore."
Nancy said, "I didn't avoid you..."
Yang Dali interrupted her unhappily, "Do you think I'm stupid? If you hadn't avoided me, I would have looked for you so many times, but why didn't you come out to see me? Do you have something to do every time?"
Nancy pursed her lips, with a stubborn look on her face, and struggled hard again.
Only then did Yang Dali let go of his hand, but stood in front of her and asked impatiently, "What's going on with you recently? Where did I provoke you? Then you understand, I'm so confused You're so confused that even if I want to explain it to you, I can't find any place..."
Nancy lowered her head, adjusted her sleeves, and said coolly, "You didn't offend me, and I'm not angry with you, so you don't have to explain anything to me."
Yang Dali didn't believe it and looked at her with a frown, "Then what do you mean? Deliberately making things difficult for me? Torturing me?"
Nancy shook her head, "No..."
Yang Dali thought of something and asked tentatively, "Have you heard anything recently?"
Hearing this, Nancy raised her head, looked at him and asked, "What do you think I should have heard?"
Yang Dali panicked and said with a dry smile, "How do I know this? Our factory is so big and there is something new every day. If you hear anything about me, don't allow yourself to think blindly. At least you have to tell me. If it’s a misunderstanding, wouldn’t it affect our relationship?”
Nancy thought about what was written in the letter and asked hesitantly, "Have you done anything to offend others recently? Or anything that goes against your conscience?"
Yang Dali's expression changed slightly, and the incident that he helped Hu Xianyong give false testimony flashed through his mind, but he couldn't admit it even to death, so he said categorically, "No."
In the past, Nancy believed in him. They had known each other for a long time. He had always behaved well and people around him said he was honest. In addition, he had good conditions and could marry such a man. The days in the future would definitely be the same, she had always thought so, but at this moment, she felt confused.
If that letter wasn't groundless, it meant that she didn't know him well.
"Really not?"
Yang Dali's eyes flashed, but his tone remained firm, "Really not." After saying that, he looked at her with a hurt face and asked complainingly, "Nancy, why don't you believe me? Who am I? Can you still be unclear? I don’t even dare to kill a chicken, how can I have the guts to do other bad things?”
Nancy doubted him, but now there was no definite evidence to accuse him, so she had to say, "If you say no, then I won't. I'm really busy recently, so don't just come to me."
Yang Dali didn't expect that he would do this, but she still gave him a slap in the face. He suddenly became a little annoyed and said in a cold voice, "What do you mean? You don't want to get along with me anymore?"
Nancy didn't answer directly, "I think it's best for us to calm down with each other for a while..."
Yang Dali interrupted impatiently, "Why are you calming down? If your mother hadn't died suddenly before, we would have gotten married a long time ago. Your family has already accepted the bride price. What are you going to do with me now?"
Mentioning these things, Nancy's face instantly turned pale. Before she could speak, Yang Dali suddenly said, "Are you attracted to someone else?"
Hearing this, Nancy suddenly trembled with anger, "What are you talking about?"
But the more Yang Dali thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. He grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and the anger in his eyes could no longer be concealed, "Nancy, I'm warning you, if you dare to cuckold me, I won't spare you..."
"Let go, ah, your scratching hurts me..."
Nancy struggled hard, but Yang Dali's hands were like iron drills, almost embedded in her flesh. He didn't care about her life or death, he only wanted to vent his anger.
Song Hongguo saw this and walked over quickly.
