"Zhou Dong, you stay." Song Qingfeng said.
Zhou Dong looked at Qiao Nianyao and said, "Cousin, let me do it. I am stronger."
"I'll also stay to help." Zhou Liang also said.
"It's convenient for brothers Zhou Dong and Zhou Liang to stay here so they can help if anything happens." Aunt Song told her nephew and daughter-in-law.
Qiao Nianyao glanced at Song Qingfeng with an aggrieved look, but Song Qingfeng didn't look at her.
She didn't say anything, nodded, and followed out.
After everyone went out, Mr. Ma opened the medicine box and said, "Take off his pants."
Brothers Zhou Dong and Zhou Liang stripped Song Qingfeng naked when they came up.
Old Man Ma, who took out the medicinal wine and silver needle from the box, turned around and saw this scene: "...There is no need to take off such a clean clothes."
Song Qingfeng looked at the two brothers expressionlessly.
Zhou Dong touched his nose, and Zhou Liang chuckled, "I'm sorry, cousin, but it doesn't matter, we are all men."
Although there is a generation difference, they are not much different in age. They both grew up playing in the same river. Who has not seen the other? But I still put on my underwear for my cousin.
Song Qingfeng ignored them and looked at Mr. Ma.
Mr. Ma said: "This medicinal wine is my unique secret recipe and a magic weapon. When paired with my acupuncture, it will be invincible. If neither of these two works, then I have no choice."
After saying that, he poured medicinal wine onto his large acupoint, and asked Zhou Dong and Zhou Liang, each with one leg, to rub the medicinal wine away. When it was almost done, Mr. Ma started to inject the needle.
Song Qingfeng saw that he seemed to have some real ability, and he couldn't help but feel a little fire in his heart, but the fire quickly extinguished.
Because seeing Mr. Ma tighten the injections, he still didn’t feel anything at all.
Zhou Dong quickly said: "Mr. Ma, why did you withdraw the injection so quickly?"
"There's nothing I can do. I've tried all these big points, and you see he doesn't even feel a bit." Mr. Ma shook his head and put away the silver needles, looked at Song Qingfeng and said, "Young man, I can't cure you."
"It's okay, I know it well." Song Qingfeng's voice was filled with dead silence.
He just wanted to recover so much that he couldn't help but have a little hope.
The best orthopedic surgeons in the military compound tried to cure him, but they couldn't cure him. How could it be possible to rely on the three tricks of a barefoot doctor?
Zhou Liang put on the pants for his cousin and couldn't help but said: "Cousin, don't worry, the old party secretary will explain your situation to the commune, and there will be some subsidies no matter what!"
Song Qingfeng had no expectations or interest in these things, and his face was ashen.
Outside, the old branch secretary, Captain Song and others saw Mr. Ma coming out with a box, and they all said hurriedly: "Mr. Ma, how is my eldest nephew?"
Mr. Ma shook his head, "There's nothing I can do."
Aunt Song looked at Qiao Nianyao, her nephew-in-law. Qiao Nianyao's face showed a certain gloominess, and she knelt down to Old Man Ma, "If you bother to bother more, why don't you show it to Qingfeng?"
Tea-flavored little daughter-in-law, who would I rather have?
Mr. Ma quickly said: "Hurry up, help up!"
"Cousin, you get up first and then talk." Lin Xiaohong also quickly helped Qiao Nianyao up.
When the person got up, Ma Laocai said: "It's not that I don't want to save it, it's that I don't have the ability to save his leg injury. He was healed in the hospital and has been fixed. Of course, even if it is not fixed, I can't save it. I checked and the bones were shattered.”
Qiao Nianyao looked shocked.
If her husband is not good, how can she be a wife without that?
"Yao Yao, cheer up!" Aunt Song said quickly.
Zhou Dashan also said: "Even if Qingfeng can't get off the kang in the future, we won't let you, my cousin, carry it alone for the rest of your life. Their brothers will all take turns to help!"
Zhou Xiaoshan nodded, "Yes, there are a few of their brothers."
"We will all come to help!" Dongliang and the others said.
But Qiao Nianyao just felt sad and quickly shook her head firmly, "Don't bother everyone, I will take good care of Qingfeng myself!"
Aunt Song looked at her niece-in-law, who quickly regained her composure.
This look looks very much like his sister-in-law, that miserable woman.
Aunt Song felt uncomfortable. If she could, she wouldn't want to delay such a eldest daughter, but there was really no way.
Can't let her go.
Captain Song sighed and said to Mr. Ma, "It's really helpful for you to make a trip."
"Nothing."
"Qingshan, send Ma Lao back."
Captain Song asked Song Qingshan to ride his bicycle to send Ma Lao back, and then he came into the house with the old party secretary.
Song Qingfeng sat expressionless against the wall.
A heart once again trapped in a dark cage.
He listened to what Mr. Ma said.
Everything is true
"Don't be sad, it'll be great if you can come back!" said the old party secretary.
Captain Song nodded, "It's a blessing among misfortunes that people can come back!"
Song Qingfeng went to serve as a soldier when he was nineteen years old. When he was twenty years old, his mother did not come back once, and the next time was the time she came back two years ago.
At that time, this nephew was also acting like some kind of person. For the elders like them, they were also worried about not having to buy anything, so they brought cigarettes and alcohol to sit at the door.
They also had high hopes for him, thinking that if he got involved, he could also recruit other members of the clan to serve as soldiers.
But I didn't expect that this nephew would be brought back after two years of absence.
No one wants to see this situation, but since it has happened, we have to face it!
Aunt Song thought the same thing. She calmed down and said, "Old party secretary, you have to go talk to the commune leaders!"
The old party secretary nodded, "It's getting late today. When I go to see Secretary Zhang tomorrow, I will explain Qingfeng's situation to him. Secretary Zhang is a good cadre and will approve some subsidies no matter what."
"Then I'll trouble the old branch secretary." Aunt Song nodded.
The old party secretary and Captain Song didn't stay back much.
"How's it going?"
As soon as the old branch secretary came home, his old wife asked.
"Both legs are gone." The old party secretary sighed.
The old wife took a breath and said, "Then you will have to spend the rest of your life on the kang? You are still so young."
"Is there anything I can do?" the old party secretary said, "I'll go to the commune tomorrow and ask Secretary Zhang. No matter what, I have to apply for a subsidy."
Captain Song's side is similar.
Although he had already heard about it from his daughter-in-law, Ma Guilian, Song Qingshan's mother also inquired about the situation as soon as he returned home.
"Guilian, don't you think it's better?"
"It's not going to be good. His wife will have to take care of him from now on." Captain Song sympathized, but he was helpless about this kind of thing.
The villagers were sure that Song Qingfeng was really disabled.
Some of the girls who married from the same village couldn't help but feel happy, and went back to their parents' home to tell their parents, "Fortunately, you didn't tell Song Qingfeng about me back then, otherwise how would I be able to live my life now?"
Song Qingfeng is a soldier, which is a very popular profession these days.
From the fact that he could spend five hundred yuan to marry the daughter of the Qiao family who couldn't get married, we can see how high the allowance and salary are!
