Seeing Wu Jingao's stern expression, Shen Sanquan suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
"What's the matter? Uncle Shugen." Shen Sanquan stared at Wujin Gao and his voice became much softer.
"Brother Wan Yuan's matter, hey," Wu Jingao sighed.
Shen Sanquan took a strong drag on the cigarette, then held it in the palm of his hand and clenched his fist, "I know that I am all responsible for it. Those three bastards from Yinlang, I will not let them go."
Looking at Shen Sanquan's vicious expression, Wu Jingao suddenly felt that Shen Sanquan was really different. Perhaps this incident had really hit him hard. From the beginning, he had blamed all the injuries of several people on himself. , now as soon as I heard that something happened to Shen Wanyuan, my first thought was to seek revenge from the tiger, wolf and leopard trio.
Wu Jingao shook his head, "It has nothing to do with the three of them. This is Brother Wan Yuan's own life."
Shen Sanquan was stunned and became even more nervous. There was something in Wujin Gao's words, and it might be more serious than what he had guessed.
"Uncle Shugen, you said, no matter what happens, there is always a solution, right?" Shen Sanquan pulled Shen Wanyuan a little further away and said silently.
"Brother Wan Yuan has cancer!"
"Lung cancer!" A bolt from the blue struck him, and Shen Sanquan's mind went blank for a moment. He didn't know that this disease was equivalent to a death notice. The year before last, Shen Yanqiang next door was vomiting blood because of lung cancer. , as thin as a piece of firewood and died?
With an uneasy mood, Shen Sanquan looked at Wujin Gao expressionlessly: "Uncle Shugen, don't scare me."
Wu Jingao said nothing and sighed heavily again.
At this point, how could Wu Jin Gao be a joke? Shen Sanquan was completely deceiving himself by talking to himself. He just couldn't accept the fact before him.
Shen Wanyuan is the head of Nangang Village, but in Shen Sanquan's heart, he can be said to be half a father. Ever since he was sensible, Shen Wanyuan has taken good care of him. If he can't rely on Grandma Shen alone, It is absolutely impossible to drag the two older children together. Every bit of childhood memories came to mind again. There was no rice at home, and Shen Wanyuan silently brought it. Shen Yan had a high fever, but Shen Wanyuan braved the cold wind and cold rain in the middle of the night. When Shen Sanquan was sent to the hospital, but he didn't have enough money, he paid for it himself. When Shen Sanquan became more capable and could make money, he held it in both hands and returned it to him. He just smiled softly and said, "You brat, if you have money left, You are marrying a wife, and when you get rich in the future, just remember to bring two more packs of cigarettes to your uncle.
Shen Sanquan was not polite and said openly that there was no problem. However, in the past few years, he was more comfortable with other people's cigarettes than his own. Shen Wanyuan didn't say anything and just doted on this man in Nangang. The little troublemaker who stole the limelight in Beigang.
Shen Sanquan burst into tears. He quickly wiped them away with his hands and hurried towards Lao Tieniu.
"Three punches, where are you going?" Wu Jinyao asked hurriedly.
"I'm going to the hospital to visit Uncle Wan Yuan." After saying that, he didn't look back.
Hearing that they were going to the hospital, Dao Ba and Xiao Shi also scrambled to climb up. Wujin Gao was afraid that Shen Sanquan would not be able to control his emotions, so he followed closely. Lao Tieniu roared and moved with unprecedented speed. It went crazy.
"Third brother, drive slower!" Xiao Shi couldn't hold on from behind and fell into the tow truck.
Scar was also frightened. He had seen many people driving tractors, but he had never seen one driving so fast. However, he was relieved after thinking about it for a moment. Who is this driver? Shen Sanquan from Nangang Village, the Tractor Prince, is technically capable. not good?
When we arrived at the hospital, it was already past three in the afternoon. God seemed to know Shen Sanquan's mood. It was gray and the sky was full of clouds, making people feel even more depressed and irritable.
Shen Tian went to Nangang Village to help. Shen Wanyuan's wife Xu Haiying was the only one in the ward. During this period, Shen Wanyuan recovered well and his wounds had healed a lot. In his opinion, he would be fine soon. Like those young men, we rushed towards the greenhouse base as vigorously as possible.
Seeing the arrival of Shen Sanquan, the old village chief was overjoyed, struggled to sit up, and said with a smile: "You brat, you are finally out of prison, don't bother anymore, we little farmers can't afford it."
"I got it, uncle!" Shen Sanquan sat down and held Shen Wanyuan's hand tightly. At this moment, he felt extremely heartbroken.
Shen Wanyuan looked at Shen Sanquan, as if he remembered something. He glanced outside the door and saw Xu Haiying going out. He secretly reached out and took out an unopened package of large front doors from the bedside table next to him, and said with a smile: "Your aunt If you don’t let me smoke, isn’t this torturing me? Isn’t it?”
With that said, he took out his cigarette and punched Shen three times.
Shen Sanquan looked at him blankly, took it from his hand, and put it back silently, "Uncle, stop smoking, it's not good for your health!"
Shen Wanyuan was a little strange. When did Shen Sanquan, a little smoker, persuade him to start smoking? But seeing his serious look on his face, he was also sincerely happy, "Okay, I won't smoke anymore. I will listen to you. Wait for this." The wound is healed, and our uncle and nephew have had enough of it."
Shen Sanquan said nothing, waiting for the wound to heal? Does lung cancer also have a wound?
Shen Sanquan would not be stupid enough to tell Shen Wanyuan that he had lung cancer. However, the more he did this, the more panicked he felt. He could only hide it for a while. When the day the disease attacks, I'm afraid Shen Wan Yuan himself should know this.
The two of them talked about some trivial things, and Shen Sanquan kept echoing them. In his opinion, he could spend as much time with Shen Wanyuan as he could, as his days were numbered.
It wasn't until Xu Haiying got some boiling water and came to the ward that Shen Sanquan got up and left, telling Shen Wanyuan to rest more and not to worry about the greenhouses and reservoirs in the village. With him here, everything would be safe.
Shen Wanyuan was also tired, so he drank some boiled water and lay down.
Shen Sanquan came to Chu Ba's room. This tough boy who risked his life to block the gun had woken up a week ago. At this time, he and Dao Scar Xiao Shi were talking non-stop. Next to him sat a ten-year-old boy. The stern young man looks a bit similar to Chu Ba, but he is more determined and calm.
"Third brother, you're here!" Chu Ba said with a smile.
Shen Sanquan walked over and said, "Nothing's wrong."
Chuba yelled carelessly, "It's okay, there are more than forty iron beads, it's a small matter."
"Stop showing off, that's a gun, it can kill people. How was the surgery? Have they been taken out?" Shen Sanquan asked with concern.
"More than forty pills, more than ten pills went astray. In addition to the twenty pills taken out, there are still more than ten pills on the back." Chu Ba answered simply.
"Why not take them all out?"
"The injured area is too wide, and the one-time operation will inevitably cause heavy bleeding. The doctor recommends a second operation." The cold young man took over, speaking sonorously and forcefully.
"Who are you?"
"My younger brother Chujiu just came out of the army, and his name is Third Brother!" Chuba pulled Chujiu's hair and smiled. It was obvious that he loved and cared for this younger brother very much, and he was also full of pride. In the fighting competition of the camp, Chujiu won the championship with a strong result of one against three. Chuba told everyone at that time that his younger brother was the real master.
Chujiu looked at Shen Sanquan without saying anything.
Shen Sanquan didn't mind either. From the young man's eyes, he could see that he had some prejudices against himself, perhaps because of Chu Ba's injury.
"When did the doctor say when to do the second surgery?"
Chuba snorted, "What a fool, I'll leave these beads on my body as a souvenir. From now on, just the holes in my back will scare people to death when I go out. How windy!"
"Yes, yes, just like my Scar, haha." Seeing that Chu Ba was fine, Scar also laughed.
When Shen Sanquan looked at these brothers who could live and die together, he couldn't help but feel something in his heart again, and his eyes turned red.dd