Xing Rui planned to walk away, but unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaowu collapsed on the ground and passed out.
"I'll go, is this blackmail?"
Having said that, Xing Rui still stopped.
I really pinched my nose, endured the smell of urine, and stretched out my hand to test Zhao Xiaowu's nose.
"I really passed out,"
Xing Rui looked around and saw that no one was there. Even if he hated this person, it was still a life, right?
Thinking of this, Xing Rui ran towards her yard and found the cart placed in the yard.
Liu Qiang saw the confused look on his face and was thinking about using a cart to get his teeth fixed.
Liang Sheng hurriedly ran out of the house when he saw it.
"What are you doing pushing the cart?"
"I met a dead guy on the road. He's dead on the road. Since you're here, just push him back."
Liang Sheng was surprised, but seeing that Liu Qiang was still waiting here, he took the cart from Xing Rui and walked out.
"Come on, go into the house and I'll fix your teeth."
Xing Rui was getting Liu Qiang's teeth fixed, while Liang Sheng walked out confused.
I didn't go far when I saw a person lying on the road.
Putting down the cart, he leaned over and was immediately hit by the smell of urine. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be him, Zhao Xiaowu.
Liang Sheng stood up angrily and stretched out his legs to give him a blow, but in the end reason defeated his impulse.
He leaned over again, pinched his nose, and picked up the person's head to take a look.
Zhao Xiaowu didn't look like a living person at all. He really looked like a dead person. Yes, it also shocked Liang Sheng.
Fortunately, when I put my hand under my nose, I was still breathing.
He hurriedly threw the person into the car and walked towards Zhao Xiaowu's home at an extremely fast speed.
The dark yard is not big. Except for the house in the middle that is still standing, the sheds on both sides are basically lying in a pile.
"Is there anyone at home? Is anyone here?"
The dilapidated gate was open, but Liang Sheng pushed the car and did not walk towards the yard.
Drag, drag, drag...
There was a strange sound, and an old man came out dragging a lame leg.
"There is someone, who are you?"
Old Zhaotou, when he was young he accidentally broke his leg and has been living with a limp these years.
The old woman died many years ago and gave birth to two sons, one is Zhao Chunhe and the other is Zhao Xiaowu.
Zhao Chunhe is considered a relatively promising person in the village, but unfortunately, he dislikes his crippled father and his idle brother as a drag.
After marrying his wife, he moved out to live outside his home. He didn't come back to his father's house more than a few times a year.
"Uncle, Zhao Xiaowu passed out and died on the road. I brought him back."
"ah!"
The old man exclaimed for a moment that something was wrong with his son recently, and he seemed to be ill.
I just went to see his brother yesterday to get him some medicine. Why didn't he recover from his illness? Instead, he passed out?
"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu..."
Liang Sheng saw that the old man was lame and old, and he had to pant for a long time even after walking a few steps.
He also shook his head helplessly and said,
"Uncle, please stop moving. I'll help you send people to the house."
"Oh, thank you in that case. Why haven't I seen this young man like you? You are not from the village, are you?"
Liang Sheng didn't say anything and pushed the car directly to the door of the room.
At this time, the sky was already dark and the room was pitch dark. Liang Sheng, who had picked up Zhao Xiaowu, was really afraid to go in.
It seems that if you take one step forward, you will completely fall into the abyss.
"oh!"
Old man Zhao seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly held the door frame and walked in.
It only took a moment to pull out a burning wooden stick from the crackling stove pit.
"Come in, my house is a mess, please be careful, young man."
Under the smoky wooden stick, the wrinkled and weathered face still shocked Liang Sheng.
I don’t know how many years the old man’s clothes have been worn, but one thing Liang Sheng is sure of is that these clothes have probably not been washed since they were worn on this old man’s body.
Oh, no, I'm afraid I haven't even taken it off.
But what made Liang Sheng even more intolerable was that before he even entered the house, he was hit by a smell that made him frown.
I can't tell what it smells like, it smells sour and mixed with the smell of something stuck in a pot.
Anyway, just the smell of that smell makes your stomach churn and you just want to run away quickly.
But at this time, even though Liang Sheng felt a thousand reluctances in his heart, he still clenched his mouth and tried his best not to breathe.
Breathing less, he walked into the door of the back room with a few strides, stepped into the room, and threw the person on the kang.
The fire bed was nowhere to be seen. A few dark shabby quilts were thrown there, and the sour smell became stronger and stronger.
"I'm afraid he's sick. Isn't your son a doctor? You should go and see him quickly."
Liang Sheng couldn't stand it anymore and ran out in a hurry.
When I came outside the door, I felt like the fish was starved of oxygen. I took big gulps for a long time before finally regaining my breath.
"This man peed his pants, please change him."
After saying that, Liang Sheng was about to push the car away, but Boss Zhao called him behind him.
"Young man, please wake up. My legs and feet are not good. Please help me call my son over."
Liang Sheng could be cruel to a healthy person, even that Zhao Xiaowu, but he had no choice but to agree to such a helpless request from an old father.
"Okay, I'll go there and you can change his clothes."
As Liang Sheng walked out quickly, Zhao Chunhe, who was collecting herbs in the yard, was also surprised when he saw Liang Sheng coming.
He actually stared blankly at the person walking in without saying a word.
"Your brother Zhao Xiaowu is unconscious on the road. I sent him back. Your father asked you to hurry over and have a look."
Liang Sheng just wanted to talk for a while. Anyway, the words came through, and the next thing was his Zhao Chun and his own family's business.
Liang Sheng didn't like this person at all, so he didn't wait for Zhao Chunhe to say anything.
He turned around and left, but when he reached the gate he still said something.
"Your brother looks very serious. He peed his pants when he passed out. If that doesn't work, send him to the town to see a doctor."
How good is Zhao Chunhe's medical skills? Liang Sheng has tried it himself.
The big pill almost killed him, but fortunately he was lucky and managed to save his life by hooking up with a reliable woman.
"Thanks……"
Liang Sheng walked a long way before he heard Zhao Chunhe's thank you from behind.
Back in the Zhao family's yard, the old man's ears were quite good. Hearing the sound, he hurriedly dragged his lame legs to the door.
"Hunter, thank you. What would my eldest son say?"
"I told him that this person is quite serious. If it doesn't work, just send him to the town."
Liang Sheng told the old man truthfully.
"well!"
It was so dark that I didn’t know if the old man was crying, but he sighed,
He picked up the sleeve of the shirt that had never been washed in his life and wiped it on his eyes.
"I'm afraid I won't survive this time. It would be better to die, it would be better to die..."
The old man's trembling voice made Liang Sheng, who had already picked up the handle of the cart, tremble slightly.
"No, Doctor Zhao still knows some medical skills. He can save Zhao Xiaowu, so don't worry."
