"Sister-in-law, he was already dead at that time. He was not as tall as me. He was always beaten on the way to school. In order to avoid being beaten, he stole his grandma's money and bought me popsicles and orange candies. He begged me to protect him..."
"Once he bought five popsicles at once. It was a big bag. The two of us ate it in a small alley for a long time after school. His grandma was so anxious that she called the police when she couldn't find him! After she found him, he Grandma chased him two miles away with a rolling pin! Hahaha, what's even more pitiful is that he has a bad gastrointestinal problem. He ate a bunch of popsicles for a week and had diarrhea, and he had injections for a week that made him unable to sit on the bench... …”
The girl was sitting in the back seat, laughing so hard that she lay down, banging the car seat with her fists.
Seeing the girl's careless, crazy and happy look, Yao Jingping was inexplicably happy and couldn't help but giggle along with her.
Wang Shoulong frowned and curled his lips in displeasure, saying, "Zhou Zhicun, didn't your mother change your name to Zhou Zhi? You said you wanted to change your name to a more elegant woman's name. Can you restrain your brat personality?"
She obviously looks like a woman with two pigtails, but her actions and words don't look like a woman at all. She is already an eighteen-year-old girl. If you continue like this, can you still get married?
"How about we just make do with each other..."
Zhou Zhi, who was laughing like a pig, stood up from the back seat, raised his hand and slapped Wang Shoulong on the back.
"Hey, mother, come on, please let me go. Don't worry! Even if I become a monk and become a monk, I will never marry you like this. What's the point of marrying me home? Fighting..."
At the end there was another burst of laughter.
It was already dark when they arrived at the county seat. Wang Shoulong discussed with Yao Jingran and Zhou Zhi to stay at his place for one night first. When he went to the county hospital tomorrow to arrange Yao Jingran's affairs, he would also help Zhou Zhi contact him. Does the unit have a car back to Beijing?
Yao Jingping and Zhou Zhi opposed it at the same time.
Wang Shoulong now lives in an unused house in his aunt's house. After all, it is not his house. It was too inconvenient in the past.
Zhou Zhi had her own reasons. She said that she was from a girl's family and just went to live with a man's house. If this matter spread out, she would not be able to get married in the future.
"Look at your character. With such a brat's character, you can marry someone home as a brother..."
When Wang Shoulong talked to Zhou Zhi, he really didn't treat her like a girl, and his bad-mouthed appearance was almost the same as when he was getting along with Zhou Zhiyuan.
The wild boar will be placed here with Zhou Zhiyuan for now, and he will come over tomorrow to see what to do with it.
Yao Jingping suggested that she and Zhou Zhi stay one night in a state-owned hotel, which was clean and inexpensive. Wang Shoulong excitedly said that there would be a discount for booking a room with his ID.
Zhou Zhi looked disdainful, as if he had no documents.
Only then did Yao Jingping realize that this straightforward girl with thick eyebrows and big eyes was really a soldier.
"Wang Shoulong, Wang Shoulong, give me a hand."
When he arrived at the hotel entrance and was about to get off the car, Zhou Zhi suddenly covered his calves and curled up, afraid to stand.
Only then did Yao Jingping realize that there were some blood stains on her calf.
She is hurt.
"Are you injured? Were you bitten by a pig? You should have told me earlier if you were injured! Let your sister-in-law check it quickly! Why are you so nervous? You are like a piece of wood and you don't even know the pain?"
Wang Shoulong kept reprimanding like a barrage of words.
He said the most unpleasant things, but his expression was very honest and distressed.
Helping Zhou Zhi out of the car, Yao Jingping squatted down on the curb next to the hotel. Yao Jingping rolled up Zhou Zhi's trouser legs and took a look at the wound and couldn't help but take a breath.
There was an obvious bite mark on her calf. The wound was not small, the size of a palm. The skin and flesh were broken, and blood kept pouring out.
She found a towel from her carry-on luggage and strangled the injured part of her calf hard. She discussed it with Zhou Zhi with a serious face.
"You must go to the county hospital for disinfection and suture treatment. If it is not treated in time, you may become infected and leave scars."
"I'm not afraid of leaving scars. She's a man and won't wear a skirt to expose her legs. But if she gets infected and has a high fever, she's afraid it will burn out her brain. It turns out that her brain is not very bright and she can't pass math. If it happens, If you catch two idiots, you'll be in trouble. Hurry up, let's go to the hospital right now!"
Yao Jingping asked him to wait, and took Zhou Zhi's ID to the hotel to get a double room. The original price was two yuan a night, and the military discount was one yuan and two.
Then he put the two people's luggage upstairs, and then hurried back and helped Zhou Zhi get into the car.
"Sister-in-law, I'm really sorry. This is our first meeting, so I'll let my sister-in-law do the work. I'll treat her to dinner tomorrow!"
Zhou Zhi really likes this young, beautiful and smiling sister-in-law. She is as beautiful as a fairy and has a good personality.
Staring at this fair and delicate little face, I forgot that I was a sick person.
"Sister-in-law, are you familiar with this place? Do you know where to find delicious food? Just tell me what you want to eat, sister-in-law, and we will have a good time..."
Yao Jingping was a bit dumbfounded. Is Zhou Zhi not only a tomboy, but also a foodie?
"Your legs don't hurt anymore? You're so fat that your cheeks are bulging, and you still want to eat. Why don't you let the wild boar tear the meat off your legs?"
Wang Shoulong, who was driving the car, started teasing.
"roll!"
Haha, this is interesting. Brother Zhou Zhi is also called Zhou Zhiyuan. She and her husband use exactly the same words to criticize Wang Shoulong. They focus on being concise and to the point!
After arriving at the hospital, after a lot of inspection and disinfection, the doctor had to stitch the wound.
It has to be said that in this era, not only is the economy backward and materially scarce, but the medical resources of small county hospitals in remote areas are far behind those of big cities. Staff with the ability and connections are trying their best to go to big places. Who is willing to stay? This remote and poor place.
The doctor on duty was obviously in a bad mood. They were all in their thirties and had no hope of promotion. She had no connections. She was very depressed because of the life she saw at a glance.
It was already past eight o'clock in the evening. She had planned to take a night shift and have a good rest, but then three more uninvited guests came. The bored attitude on her face was not too obvious.
I disinfected my face with a straight face, injected an anesthetic, and then got stitches.
"Doctor, the wound is on the outside of the calf. If you don't sew it properly, it will leave a scar. Please sew it carefully to make it look better."
The technique for suturing wounds in this era was simple, and most of them were open stitches. A few random stitches would make the wound heal. As for whether the wound would look good or not after suturing, it was not considered at all.
The scar that twists and turns like a centipede makes people sick just looking at it.
Yao Jingping smiled and whispered to the doctor.
"Where do you get so many requests? What time is it?"
His tone was harsh, and he rolled his eyes at Yao Jingping.
Yao Jingping immediately lost his temper. What kind of service attitude is this!
"Sister-in-law, you can sew it as you like. I don't wear a skirt anyway, so it'll be fine if I leave scars."
Seeing that Yao Jingping was angry, Zhou Zhi hurriedly pulled her hand and whispered comfort.
"That's all, you don't need to sew it, I'll do it myself!"
Yao Jingping stuffed his army green backpack into Wang Shoulong's hand, picked up alcohol and quickly disinfected his hands, then grabbed the needle and thread from the doctor's hand and started drying it.
