It’s not their fault that they suspected that Ye Qiu’s behavior was too strange, so he pressed Pan Qingnong’s head and kept motionless, like a sculpture.

It doesn't seem like you're seeing a doctor at all, it's like you're a big god.

Luo Lei was a little nervous when Pan Qingnong fell down just now. Now he calmed down and looked at Ye Qiu with a sneer. This guy was a doctor, so what's the use of just pressing Pan Qingnong's head?

I have never seen a doctor in this group of old hats, but he has seen them.

Those doctors with excellent medical skills and great reputations are not dressed in high-end clothes and are very talented.

How could he wear rustic clothes like Ye Qiu?

"Dad, how are my dad?"

An anxious voice came from a distance, and then someone ran over in a panic. Seeing that there was still some soil on his body, it was obvious that he was working in the field just now, and after receiving the news, he hurried over.

The villagers quickly moved aside and let Pan Changchun come in.

When Pan Changchun saw his old father lying on the ground, his eyes immediately turned red and he growled: "Hurry, hurry up and help me take my father to the hospital."

"Yes, yes, it's important to send it to the hospital as soon as possible."

The villagers came to their senses and found that if there was a stroke, they would know that even if they were not educated, they could not solve it. Only surgery can save people.

Ye Qiu just pressed it so hard that he could not save anyone at all.

A villager patted his head and shouted hurriedly: "Everyone will raise some money and send the village chief to the hospital. If there is no money in the hospital, the surgery cannot be performed!"

Pan Changchun nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, everyone will raise some money, I promise to return it to you in the future!"

The villagers gathered together, some took out one for five yuan, and some took out a few twenty yuan, but after a while, they only had five or six thousand yuan.

It takes several thousand to send it to the hospital for surgery, and then it takes several hundred days to the intensive care unit, which is not useful at all.

Pan Changchun was anxious, looked at Luo Lei, walked to him and said with red eyes, but he still whispered: "Boss Luo, please, can you lend me some money? I promise to return it to you in the future."

He really had no choice but to know everything in the village. Every family was in a difficult situation. In addition, everyone had raised money to send a girl in the village to go to college. Now there is no spare money, so they can only ask Luo Lei.

Luo Lei showed a little sarcastic in his eyes, but he said with regret: "Pan Changchun, it's not that I won't lend it to you. I'm also a working person. I really have no spare money to lend it to you."

Pan Changchun is an honest man, and he can't tell that Luo Lei is perfunctory. He is so anxious that tears are almost falling off, and his eyes are filled with blood.

Luo Lei sneered in his heart, thinking that if he wanted to lend Pan Changchun money, he would never have money to repay him in his life. Who would be idiot to lend it to Pan Changchun? As for Pan Qingnong, he would have to die. At worst, he would not come to Panjia Village to collect vegetables in the future.

Anyway, there are so many villages like Daqingshan area. Some places can be collected, and there is a Yushan village next door. Then you can go there to collect it.

In his opinion, being able to acquire the agricultural products of these rural people and give them some income is already a gift to them, and they are still treated without gratitude.

Luo Lei thought to himself.

Just as Pan Changchun was red in his eyes, he suddenly heard a burst of exclamations. He suddenly turned around and saw Ye Qiu pressing his father's head, thinking something had happened.

Pan Changchun ran over and shouted, "What are you going to do..."

Before he could say the following half of the sentence, he saw his old father's eyelids move and slowly opened them.

Pan Changchun glared at his eyes, thinking that he had read it wrong, so he looked carefully and said in surprise: "Dad!"

After a while, Pan Qingnong's eyes immediately returned to his bright light. When he came to his senses, he showed a little fear on his face, and knew that he had walked to the gates of hell.

"The village chief is awake!"

"Is this guy really awakened?"

"Nonsense, it was like that just now. If I didn't do anything, could the village chief wake up?"

The villagers looked at Ye Qiu in surprise and joy, with curiosity and admiration in their eyes.

Pan Qingnong understood and struggled to get up. He thanked Ye Qiu: "Young man, thank you really. I felt like I was almost out of reach just now."

Ye Qiu helped Pan Qingnong get up and smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just a matter of raising your hands."

Pan Qingnong shook his head and said firmly: "This is not a matter of raising hands, it is a life-saving grace."

Pan Changchun ran over to support the old father, looked up and down, and then felt relieved when there was no problem, and said gratefully to Ye Qiu: "Little brother, thank you. If it weren't for your and my father, I would have died. I really don't know how to thank you."

"Need not."

Ye Qiu waved his hand.

At this moment, an old woman squeezed into the villagers, her eyes were red and her expression was a little sad. She was stunned when she saw Pan Qingnong, then came over in surprise, grabbed Pan Qingnong's hand and couldn't speak excitedly.

"Aunt Qiuxia, the village chief is fine, don't worry."

The villagers shouted.

Some villagers thought of Ye Qiu's words before, pointed at the old lady and said, "Little brother, aren't you looking for Pan Qiuxia? She's all."

Pan Qiuxia just received news that her wife was critically ill, and she was so panicked that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was helping her with it for a long time before she woke up. When she came here, she saw that her wife was fine again, so the surprise was naturally indescribable.

At this time, when he heard the villagers' words, Pan Qiuxia looked at Ye Qiu in surprise and looked at him: "Young man, are you looking for me? But I don't know you."

The last time Ye Qiu went to the agricultural product market to buy vegetables, I met Pan Qiuxia. There were so many people in the market every day, how could Pan Qiuxia remember that she no longer knew Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu explained.

Pan Qiuxia nodded, but she still didn't know what Ye Qiu came to find her.

Luo Lei was fine when he saw people. He stared out for a while before muttering a bit of luck, and then said to Pan Qingnong: "Captain Pan, hurry up and decide whether to sell it or not. If I don't sell it, I'll leave."

“Not selling!”

"Get out of here!"

The village chief was so angry that he fainted by Luo Lei. When the villagers heard that he was still talking about this, they were afraid that the village chief would be stimulated, so they cursed.

"Son of a bitch!"

Pan Changchun knew the cause and effect, and his eyes were full of fire when he looked at Luo Lei. He rushed up and kicked Luo Lei, kicking the other party to the ground and rolled several times.

"Damn, damn, beat him up!"

Luo Lei got up from the ground with a pale face, then shouted, and the big men who were originally standing behind him hurried over and punched and kicked Pan Changchun.

Pan Changchun did a lot of farm work and was very strong, but he was not the opponent of the big men who often fought. He was kicked without paying attention, pushed him back a few steps and fell to the ground.

Before I got up, I saw one foot stepping on my head. I was shocked. The other party was wearing thick rubber-soled military boots, and the soles were still pointed-toed shoes. If this kick was firm, it would not mean that the head was bleeding, but a slight concussion would definitely not run away.

"Changchun!"

The villagers couldn't help but exclaim.
Chapter completed!