The sun was getting more and more fierce, and the group was sweating in their heads, and the back of the clothes were wet with sweat.

Li Yu followed them quickly, panting with a small step.

Jiang Hao took a breath, patted the door of the car that had already started, and shouted hard to stop the car.

Fortunately, the car stopped. Jiang Hao gasped and pulled the car door with his hands, turning his head and letting them get up quickly.

The ticket seller took the wrinkled tickets, spread them out and smoothed them with disgust, and said in a muttering manner: "Get on the bus quickly, it will delay the bus."

Jiang Hao looked at the people in the car and found a seat in the back row to sit down. Li Yu looked shyly at the window next to Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao leaned over and Li Yu slipped in like a loach.

Under the afterglow of the sunset, the car swayed, and the muddy road swayed so that people's internal organs were about to come out.

The car finally stopped in the county town, and Jiang Hao couldn't wait to pull Yu Tian and said, "Take us to Lao Zhang's hospital."

The group walked towards the county hospital in a hurry, and the sky was almost dark.

The red cross is shaped high on the corner of the house, and the white wooden board sign above the stairs reads a few big red characters: Guangning County People's Hospital.

Perhaps it was dark, so I pushed open the light green door. There were not many people in the hospital. The floor was covered with white and green lattice tiles. A few spiders in the corner of the beams woven a web and wrapped around the wall.

Spit on the top.

The pungent smell of potion surrounds the entire corridor. Jiang Hao walked quickly, followed Yu Tian's footsteps and turned left to the end, walked straight for more than 300 meters. When he pushed open the yellow wooden door, he saw Lao Zhang's right leg hanging thick.

Thick white plaster, and layers of white gauze bands were wrapped around the ribs on the chest.

Old Zhang's even and heavy snoring sounds came one after another, and he was the only one in the whole ward. The rusty and peeling iron bed was wrapped with white sheets with several holes. Old Zhang's face was unshaven, his belly was still round, and he was only wearing one.

The wide-footed shorts, the quilt was kicked off in one corner, and it was pulled down by the bed and was shaking.

Jiang Hao tiptoed in and waved to the people behind him not to make noise.

Chushuihui, who had left the order, hurriedly followed behind and shouted loudly: "How can you kill someone?"

Lao Zhang was instantly awakened by the sudden sound, and the conditioned reflex was so loud that he remembered it. Suddenly, the pain came from the ribs, and the deep pain slowly penetrated from the nerves.

"Hiss..." Lao Zhang took a deep breath, endured the pain from his ribs, squinted his eyes and looked at them. He hadn't seen them for nearly a month, and the young men became darker and darker.

And his lean appearance seemed to suggest the hardships they had suffered during this period.

"You, you are back." Looking at them like an old father, Jiang Hao stepped forward and pulled the sheet back to the hospital bed, picked up the kettle on the table next to him, poured a cup of warm water and handed it to Lao Zhang.

Niu Jingqiang endured the fatigue of the boat and train, and sat on the chair beside him with a pale face.

A few sparrows flew past the window, chirping, and it was so lively.

"Which grandson beat you like this?" Jiang Hao couldn't help but get angry at Lao Zhang's gypsum and his much thinned cheeks.

She Zai Ming had never seen Lao Zhang, who was so down-and-out in Xiaobei Village, look, and felt a sense of aggrievance.

"God let me know who it is, I tore him!"

Lao Zhang looked at She Zaiming's indignant look and waved his hand to comfort him and said, "Don't be restless, calm."

Chushuihui threw away the wet tissue, picked up the apple next to him, lifted up the corner of his clothes and wiped it a few times before taking a bite into his mouth.

Wow, it's so sweet.

Li Yu looked at Jiang Hao with worry and other people with different expressions, standing there blankly, her hands and fingers tucked together, and her nervousness made her face flush.

"Hey, where did this beautiful girl come from?" Zhang Wu glanced around them and found Li Yu who was staying in the corner without saying a word.

He looked up and down at Li Yushui Lingling's face with a little playful look, and then looked at it carefully for a few seconds, suddenly feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Hey, no, you, you are, you are the eldest daughter of Li Changsheng, right?"

Li Yu was stunned by Zhang Wu's sudden roar. Everyone's eyes were focused on him, and the blush on his face became even heavier.

"It's...Uncle Wu, have you been injured better?"

Li Yu grabbed the collar of the clothes, looked at him, and then quickly shrank back after meeting Zhang Wu's eyes.

Jiang Hao followed Li Yu with his eyes firmly, and he did not notice Zhang Wu's subtle expression.

Zhang Wu looked at the undercurrents between Li Yu and Jiang Hao, and then he understood a little in his heart.

He also had the 18-year-old love and the throbbing feeling of youth.

Spring has just passed, and the enthusiasm of summer can make love ferment and become more intense.

"I'm much better, I'm such a big girl. Last time I saw you, I was still a little girl."

Zhang Wu covered his injured ribs and wanted to sit up, Jiang Hao immediately stood behind and slowly helped him up with Fen Soushuchang.

Zhang Wu, who was half sitting on the bed, sighed heavily and glanced at Yu Tian who was reluctant to speak but stopped.

"I deserve it even if I was beaten."

Zhang Wu reached out and pulled Jiang Hao over to sit on the chair, looking as if he was sighing.

Zhang Wu signaled Jiang Hao to pull out the drawer, and there was a red notebook in it. Jiang Hao took the account book and quickly glanced at the information inside. A few new orders were listed, some of which were old customers.

Some are names he doesn't recognize.

"This batch of goods belongs to an old customer. I don't know which bastard reported that Xiao Yao ran away. We can't pay the salary and the workers don't work. All of them are making trouble."

Jiang Hao compared each other, and every old customer has always had a good cooperative relationship, so he would not be so unreasonable.

What do the spreaders of the rumor seek? Xiaobei Village is already remote, and there is no benefit in destroying them.

"Which customer was you hit?"

Jiang Hao closed the notebook and asked Zhang Wu.

"Lao Qiu from Hunan only needs 300 kilograms, and the delivery time was delayed for a few days, so he came to urge the goods for no reason. Even if he was beaten, he would have to deliver the goods in three days. If he didn't pay, he would have to refund the goods.

Lose money.”

Lao Qiu, he and Boss Liu are distant relatives. The relationship between these characters was found out by Jiang Hao later, but Zhang Wu didn't know.

Now you can figure it out with your toes. This is what Boss Liu hated for the last time and injured someone with a knife.

It was a good move to fight a cow across the mountain, and this villain was filled with anger in his heart, wishing he could fry Boss Liu's skin and remove the bones.

Xiao Yao’s incident and Boss Liu’s actions made Jiang Hao feel a deep trick, and the depth of the water was unfathomable.

Zhang Wu saw Jiang Hao silent and thought he was thinking about some good strategies, and no one dared to make a statement easily. Xiaobei Village's plight is getting worse and worse, and no one knows how to get back on track, at least two happy meals.

"Leave this to me, you can rest well. Let's go."
Chapter completed!