Although the medical level of medical staff in township health centers is generally not high.
However, Dean Wen determined the extent of Qin Xiren's left calf injury and what caused it.
She could responsibly tell Cui Xiangdong that the gunshot wound suffered by Qin Xiren was a penetrating bullet.
The bullet hit the calf of her left leg and flew away.
This kind of penetrating injury is undoubtedly the "friendliest" to the person who was shot.
No bones or tendons were injured. As long as the wound is treated promptly and it is not a scar, the possibility of leaving scars is very small.
At most, he would bleed a little and be lame for two days.
In one sentence: "Death is still far away!"
No wonder she was limping when she walked. It turned out that her leg was injured.
No wonder she hasn't come to my house during this time. She must have gone out to handle a case.
What kind of case are you handling? The criminals still have guns!
But no matter what, as long as she is okay.
Cui Xiangdong thought to himself, and when he nodded, the door of the examination room opened.
Qin Xiren, who was already fully dressed, stood at the door.
Dean Wen was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "Deputy Bureau Qin, you'd better stay in bed and rest."
"No, thank you."
Qin Xiren shook his head indifferently, glanced at Cui Xiangdong, and asked, "Which village do you want to go to to check for danger? I'll go with you."
As long as she doesn't mention the fact that Cui Zhen showed her naked butt again, Cui Xiangdong can handle it easily: "You are already injured, and besides, you are not a cadre of our town. You are still."
then what?
Before he could finish speaking, Qin Xiren walked quickly to the stairs: "I am the deputy director of the Yunhu County Bureau. Caihong Town is one of the 12 towns in Yunhu County. When the heavy rain hit, I participated in investigating the danger. Work is not only my job, but also my responsibility and obligation.”
Perhaps because of the numbness of the wound, although she walked fast, she didn't limp much.
Look at her back.
Cui Xiangdong could only shrug, said something to Dean Wen, and quickly chased after him.
"What is the relationship between Deputy Bureau Qin from the county and Cui Zhen?"
Dean Wen stood in front of the window, looking at Qin Xi and Cui Xiangdong who got into the car one after another. The fire of gossip was blazing on the rainy night: "Should I call and have a word with Xiaoya?"
rainstorm.
Severe drought.
Another heavy rain——
After having so much fun, God finally restrained his magical powers at 10:30 the next morning.
As the dark clouds dispersed, the bright sunshine immediately shone on the earth.
This heavy rain, which lasted for more than ten hours and with a rainfall of 180 millimeters, admittedly caused a certain degree of damage to the long-drought Qingshan area; but it also injected infinite vitality into the city.
The cracked earth, after finally drinking enough, looked as radiant as a girl who had just been patronized by a man.
The river is flowing, and the children playing in the water with their bare bottoms can finally have a water fight.
The corn harvest has failed in many places.
Just make a fire to burn the corn stalks, and then sow the wheat.
(Brackets are required. At this time, there are no respectable authoritative experts who recommend that farmers be strictly prohibited from burning straw.)
Half past one in the afternoon.
After confirming that there were no casualties in the town's 36 natural villages during this heavy rainstorm, the extremely tired Cui Xiangdong returned home.
After daybreak, Qin Xiren, who accompanied him around the town, left without saying goodbye.
She was so free and easy, just like how she didn't risk her life to save Cui Xiangdong last night and was almost buried alive.
"As expected of Lao Mie, she is cruel to others and even more cruel to herself. It's strange, why did she risk her life to save me? Why did she look at me like that when she was buried in the ruins?"
Cui Xiangdong, who was exhausted, threw himself heavily on the sofa and fell asleep as soon as he thought of this.
Wake up.
It turned out to be 7:30 the next morning!
Cui Xiangdong's posture when he lay down was the same posture when he woke up.
This shows how tired he was yesterday.
His tiredness was actually not physical, but mental.
Anyone who was almost buried alive would have been restless and exhausted due to unspeakable fear.
it's good now!
The moment Cui Xiangdong opened his eyes, he felt endless vitality, roaring silently and rushing through his limbs.
"It would be better if there was another girl."
Cui raised his hand and smacked the restless penis. When he turned over and sat up, he heard the sound of the courtyard door being tapped from outside.
turn out to be.
He woke up because of a knock on the door.
Quickly putting on his shoes, Cui Xiangdong quickly walked out of the house, crossed the yard and opened the door.
"Cui Zhen, do you feel better?"
The person who knocked on the door was Ma Jing.
Behind Ma Jing, there were Chen Yongshan, Yan Ming, Li Daoguo and Li Min, as well as four or five honest-looking villagers, and a little girl.
Cui Xiangdong was afraid of causing worries to Min Rou and others, so he specifically asked Ma Jing and others not to spread the news that he was saved by Qin Xiren at the risk of his life.
Ma Jing and others also did the same.
But everyone felt that Cui Zhen had to come and visit him after he rested.
exactly.
Wang Shanqiang, the head of Wangpo Village, and Wang Datou's family of three, who had rushed back from other places after receiving the news that their house had collapsed, came to the town early to thank Cui Zhen and Qin cadres.
"Okay, I've never been better, I'm fine."
Cui Xiangdong said quickly: "Come in, come in. Oh, is little girl okay?"
He didn't finish his sentence.
Wang, a big-headed man, knelt heavily on the ground with his child in his arms.
When a country man thanks his child's savior, besides getting some eggs or something, the most valuable thing is his knees.
Cui Xiangdong was so panicked that he quickly pulled Wang Datou up.
In the new society, we don’t want this.
Go inside quickly and talk.
Get some sweets for Niu Niu——
It took a long time for Wang Datou's mood to stabilize.
Ma Jing was very conscious and was busy pouring water.
"Butou, where are you working now?"
After everyone chatted for a long time, Cui Xiangdong asked, "Are you making money? Are you tired from work?"
"Tell Cui Zhen, I'm in a flower garden in Tianbei Province. Whether I'm tired or not, I don't care if I have the strength."
Wang Datou laughed naively and said: "I just can't make any money, and I haven't been paid for three months. I and several people in our town who grow flowers there don't plan to go. In fact, it can't be blamed. The owner of the flower garden. He was not a bad person, but he was deceived. Originally, his flower garden was supposed to grow red roses. But after they were cultivated, they were all white roses. White roses were rarely wanted, and the boss was so anxious that he wanted to hang himself. I even want to kill the seed supplier with a knife! But that seed supplier is said to be from Japan. After selling the seeds to the boss at a high price, he returned to Japan."
There is a saying that goes like this -
He does not mean that!
At the beginning, Cui Xiangdong didn't think much about it.
With the vigorous development of Western culture in China, more and more people choose to send flowers when visiting patients during holidays.
Especially picking up girls!
A few days ago, didn't Cui Xiangdong give Qin Xiren 24 "You are my roses, you are my flowers"?
Flower cultivation is definitely a promising emerging industry.
But white rose——
And Toyo!
Cui Xiangdong thought of 2006, when a botanist from Japan made a high-profile announcement that they had cultivated blue roses.
Blue rose, blue enchantress!
This news is shocking to the industry.
Because the price of blue roses in big cities, especially international cities, is known as the gold among flowers!
So how much money will the Japanese make when they can cultivate blue roses in batches?
But over a long period of time later, people gradually deciphered the code of the Oriental people and the cultivation of the Blue Enchantress.
It sounds like it’s worthless——
"Blue Enchantress."
Cui Xiangdong's eyes flashed and he asked with a smile: "Da Tou, do you have your boss's phone number?"
