After locking the door and coming out of the yard, Ye Dongping discovered that the only bicycle at the purchasing station had been taken away by Zeng Kuang, and the car the girl was riding on was a 26-segment Phoenix bicycle with no front beam.
In other words, you can only bring one person with you.
"The hospital is about six or seven miles away from here. Teacher Ye, why don't you take me there by bike? Ye Tian can just stay at home..."
Although the conflict between men and women is more serious now, Feng Kuang is still lying in the hospital, and Wang Ying doesn't care so much anymore. Moreover, she and Feng Kuang have no real partner, so they can't just stay in the hospital to take care of a girl.
Him?
"You take Ye Tian with you, I'll run there..."
Ye Dongping shook his head. He must take his son with him. Six or seven miles is nothing to him who has lived at the foot of the mountain for more than ten years.
Although Wang Ying didn't know why Teacher Ye had to take his son with him, it was obviously inappropriate to leave Ye Tian alone in this empty and lonely house. She nodded and said: "Okay,
Ye Tian, come up, Sister Yingying will take you..."
After Ye Tian jumped on the bicycle, he said: "Sister Yingying, when I learn to ride a bicycle, I will take you..."
Ye Tian was really learning to ride a bike these days, but the 28-inch bike at the buying station was too big, almost as tall as him. Ye Tian couldn't reach the pedals when he rode on it, and he couldn't get off when he got up, so he actually fell several times.
Second-rate.
There was also a fate between this person and Wang Ying didn't know why she felt close to this child. She smiled and said: "Okay, when Sister Yingying is free, I will teach you how to ride a bicycle..."
Being interrupted by Ye Tian, Wang Ying's nervousness eased a bit. She took Ye Tian and rode to the hospital under the guidance of Ye Dongping's flashlight.
The roads in the outskirts of the county were not easy to walk. By the time a few people arrived at the hospital, it was already past 12 o'clock at night. Since it was an emergency, the patient was not allowed to enter the ward. There was still salt water hanging in the outpatient department.
"Uncle Ye..." As soon as Ye Dongping entered the ward, he heard Feng Kuang's crying voice.
Although Feng Kuang also liked to be brave and competitive when he was in the countryside, the most he fought with was a bruise and a swollen face. How could he be beaten to a bloody head like he was today?
Moreover, Feng Kuang was not very old and had no one to rely on in the county town. Now when he saw Ye Dongping, he felt as if he were seeing a relative, and the tears he had been holding back fell down.
"Fengzi, what...is going on? Who beat you like this?"
To be honest, if Feng Kuang didn't make a sound, Ye Dongping really wouldn't be able to recognize the person, because Feng Kuang's whole face was covered when he was sitting on the chair, and his original white plaid clothes now became
Wearing red clothes.
"Comrade, may I ask...are you his parent?"
Before Feng Kuang could reply, a voice rang from the side. Ye Dongping turned around and saw that there were two people wearing gray short-sleeved shirts in the room. On the chest of the short-sleeved shirts, there were two cadre pockets.
There were two people, one old and one young. The older one was about fifty years old, and the younger one was about twenty-four or five years old, and he was holding a notebook in his hand.
"Are you comrades from the police? I am Feng Kuang's uncle. I want to know what happened?"
Ye Dongping understood their identities from the short-sleeved shirts and police trousers with a red stripe in the middle.
The two police officers looked at each other, and the younger one said: "We are from the Chengdong Police Station. We received a report at 9:30 that there was a fight. We went to the scene and found him. He was sent to the hospital.
, let me tell you the specific situation..."
The story begins when Feng Kuang comes to Dongcheng.
After Feng Kuang came to the east of the city, he found that most of the rag pickers lived in shacks, and some even slept under the bridge. He found several rag pickers one after another. After talking, he found out that these were from several provinces in the northwest.
people.
Moreover, we learned from their mouths that among these northwest scavengers, there was a person with a high prestige. If he wanted to sell all their scraps to him, that person would have to agree.
At that moment, Feng Kuang found someone and asked him to take him to see that person. After meeting the person, Feng Kuang told him what he thought, and the person showed a troubled look on his face.
Feng Kuang saw some clues and inquired carefully. It turned out that there was also a purchasing station in Dongcheng that was contracted by a few young people. It was also stipulated that they, the rag pickers, must sell things to them at a reasonable price.
is even lower than the state-run station.
These scavengers are all outsiders and cannot afford to offend these local young people. After being warned several times, they can only admit it with pinched noses. Now Feng Kuang comes to collect their waste, but this man
Even I dare not agree.
When Feng Kuang heard what was going on, he immediately retreated. These rag pickers couldn't afford to offend those people, and neither could he. He immediately wanted to go home and discuss it with Ye Dongping.
But who knew that Feng Kuang had just walked out of the house and before he even got on his bike, several young people walked towards him.
Feng Kuang didn't pay attention at the time. He pushed the car and passed by a few people. However, the other person stared at him hard for a few times and murmured to a few other people. The young people suddenly rushed up to confront him.
He started punching and kicking.
Feng Kuang, who was not prepared at all, was blinded at that time. He didn't know who hit him on the head with an iron wrench. After seeing the blood, the people dispersed in a hurry.
I don’t know who reported the case. Anyway, after Feng Kuang came to his senses, he was in the hospital. When the police asked him what his connections were in the county, the first thing this guy thought of was Wang Ying.
It happened that the old police officer knew Wang Ying, and that's why Wang Ying rushed to the hospital and then went to the purchasing station to inform Ye Tian and his son.
"Uncle Ye, Uncle Ye, I really didn't provoke those people. I don't know why they beat me?"
After hearing the police tell the story of what happened, Feng Kuang cried out in grievance. Although his head was badly beaten and bleeding, it was all skin injuries. After being given an infusion of salt water, Feng Kuang's energy recovered somewhat.
"Feng Kuang, don't worry, the police comrades will give us an explanation..."
Ye Dongping gently patted Feng Kuang's shoulder and asked the two policemen: "Comrade public security, I wonder if those gangsters who beat people have been caught?"
"No, when we received the report and went to the scene, he was the only one left. The specific situation will not be known until tomorrow..."
The old police officer shook his head. They had gone to look for the rag picker Feng Kuang mentioned, but the family had all run away. There was no place to look for him in the middle of the night. If he wanted to solve the case, he would have to wait until dawn.
"Ye...Teacher Ye, Feng Kuang, if...there is nothing here, I will go back first?" Just as Ye Dongping was talking to the old police officer, Wang Ying's voice suddenly intervened.
To be honest, if the old police officer hadn't come to the door in person, Wang Ying's parents would not have let her out at all. Even if there were acquaintances there, her eyes would be weird at that time, and she almost didn't leave the hospital. Now
Ye Dongping is here, of course she wants to go home early.
"Hey, look at me, I forgot to thank you. Xiao Wang, please go back first. I will bring Feng Kuang to your door one day to thank you..."
On the way here, Ye Dongping also learned about the relationship between Wang Ying and Feng Kuang. The two of them were not even talking about each other. Feng Kuang's troubles in the middle of the night did not have a good impact on Wang Ying, a big girl.
