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Chapter 493 Humiliated

Yang Delin was not inside. Qin Feng walked out and saw Yang Delin sitting alone under the reservoir holding a fishing rod and fishing.

"How was the harvest?" Qin Feng walked over and asked Yang Delin.

When Yang Delin saw Qin Feng coming, he was a little surprised and said, "Why are you here?"

"Come and see you."

"What's good about me? It's good for me here. Look, it's so relaxing here. It's not like being extremely busy every day at the Civil Affairs Office, where you have to work overtime sometimes on Saturdays and Sundays. It's great here, and the salary is good anyway.

One point." Yang Delin handed Qin Feng a cigarette and said with a smile.

Qin Feng understood that Yang Delin said these words deliberately to make him feel at ease.

"Lao Yang, I'm sorry for causing trouble for you." Qin Feng sighed.

"Why are you saying this? Tell the truth. I think it's good. Let's just talk about me. After receiving such a big punishment, I will never have a chance to move up in my life. No matter where I work, I'm just waiting for retirement.

For me, there is not much difference between working in the Civil Affairs Office and here." Yang Delin said with a smile.

Qin Feng wanted to say something else, but Yang Delin said first: "You came at the right time today. It's a blessing. Let's take a look."

Yang Delin opened the fish guard next to him and found a large silver carp weighing about ten pounds.

"The fish here are all wild, and this place is completely pollution-free. The most important thing is that the water here is spring water flowing down from the mountains, so the fish here can only be said to be fresh! I can guarantee you have never eaten it.

Such delicious fish." Yang Delin became more and more proud as he talked.

"Really or not?"

"Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, you'll know after you eat it. You promise to come to me for fish next time after eating it." After Yang Delin finished speaking, he stood up and closed his pole, saying: "Let's go, I will let you eat it today.

Show me my skills."

Yang Delin cleaned the fish directly at the reservoir, and then went up with Qin Feng.

At the back of the rough house, Yang Delin built an earthen stove with bricks and an iron pot on it.

Yang Delin gathered firewood, lit the fire, put the fish in the pot, and started cooking.

Seeing that the fire was almost done, Yang Delin took out a spoon and let Qin Feng taste the fish soup. It was extremely delicious. The purely ecological fish here tastes very good, and when cooked with firewood, the taste is even more delicious.

Yang Delin picked a few pieces of green vegetables and put them inside, and then he was done.

Qin Feng took the wine and braised chicken and vegetables he bought, and sat down with Yang Delin by the earthen stove to drink. After two bottles of wine, the two of them drank completely, and there was not much left in the pot of fish.

It was getting dark before Qin Feng rode his motorcycle back drunkenly. On the way back, it happened to rain. Qin Feng got wet all over, and the wind blew, making him shiver from the cold.

Qin Feng returned to the dormitory and quickly took a shower.

He drank a little too much wine and felt a little dizzy, so Qin Feng went to bed without eating dinner.

In the middle of the night, it was stormy outside, with thunder and lightning coming one after another, waking Qin Feng up.

After waking up, Qin Feng felt very uncomfortable. His head was heavy, he felt dizzy, he was coughing, and his whole body was shaking.

Qin Feng sat up from the bed and touched his forehead. It was very hot. Qin Feng thought he had a cold.

Qin Feng rarely catches a cold, so he never prepares cold medicine at home, and it is impossible for any pharmacy to be open at night in Bishan.

Qin Feng got off the bed and poured himself a glass of hot water while coughing. After drinking, he continued to lie on the bed, but the more he lay down, the more uncomfortable he became, and the more he lay down, the more dizzy he became.

Qin Feng knew that he had to take medicine immediately, otherwise problems would occur.

The only hospital in Bishan is the health center, and as far as Qin Feng knows, there are basically no doctors on duty at the health center at night.

Qin Feng planned to ride a motorcycle to the health center by himself. After taking a few steps, he knew that he would definitely not be able to ride a motorcycle like this. If he rode like this, he might die. He thought it would be better to wait until the morning and go to the drugstore to buy some cold medicine.

medicine.

But the longer he waited, the more uncomfortable he became, his whole consciousness became blurred, and he could even notice that his fever was getting worse and worse.

Qin Feng couldn't care about that much anymore, so he could only take out his mobile phone and send Hong Yue a message, asking if she was on duty. He was not sure whether Hong Yue was on duty, after all, it was already past three in the morning.

Hong Yue replied quickly, saying that she was on duty and asked him what happened. Qin Feng said that he felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to go to the health center and asked Hong Yue if there were any doctors at the health center now.

If there is a doctor, Qin Feng is prepared to walk there with an umbrella.

As soon as Qin Feng finished sending the message, Hong Yue called and asked Qin Feng directly what was wrong with him? Then he asked Qin Feng his detailed symptoms.

Hong Yue told Qin Feng Health Center that there were no doctors on duty at night and they did not treat patients.

Qin Feng felt helpless when he heard this. This small place is like this. If there is an emergency, he can only be sent to Shannan County.

Hong Yue didn't say anything more, and the two hung up the phone.

Qin Feng struggled to pour a glass of boiling water again, thinking that he would wait for a few more hours and go over to take a look when the health center opened.

The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier. The temperature in the mountainous areas where winter has already entered has dropped a lot overnight. The whistling north wind can be heard in the house.

Qin Feng was too uncomfortable lying on the bed. The more uncomfortable he felt, the slower time passed. The more uncomfortable a person's psychology was, the more fragile he felt and the more helpless he felt. He missed Hu Jiayun very much, holding his mobile phone.

He has been calling Hu Jiayun's mobile phone number. Although he has long known that Hu Jiayun has canceled this mobile phone number, this is the only contact information Hu Jiayun has left for him.

Just when Qin Feng was thinking wildly, there was a knock on the door outside.

Qin Feng was very surprised. Who was knocking on his door at this time? Qin Feng walked over and looked through the peephole, and saw Hong Yue standing outside.

Qin Feng quickly opened the door. As soon as he opened the door, a gust of cold air blew in with the north wind. Qin Feng couldn't help but tremble because of the cold.

Hong Yue was holding a medicine box in one hand and a wet umbrella in the other. Her face was red from the cold, and her hands were even more frozen.

"You...why are you here? It's so cold outside and it's raining so hard. Come in quickly." Qin Feng quickly let Hong Yue in and closed the door.

Because there was a gust of cold wind when he opened the door, Qin Feng couldn't help but cough violently.

"Is the fever severe?" Hong Yue put down her umbrella, asked Qin Feng, and quickly reached out to touch Qin Feng's forehead.

As soon as Hong Yue's hand touched Qin Feng's forehead, Qin Feng avoided it reflexively, not because he was shy, but because Hong Yue's hand was too cold.


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