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Chapter 82 After the fact 2

Mr. Zhou is in a good mood.

After removing the thorn in Shen Ling's side, she could endure even the hot weather.

"Mom, brother is really gone?"

Mrs. Zhou kept Shen Huan in the room yesterday because she was afraid that when they were doing something, the child would come out and cause trouble. But now that everything was a foregone conclusion, she had no worries.

"What? You still call him brother?" He glanced sideways at his son, who lowered his head, and gently shook the magpie-patterned fan in his hand. "He has asked me to publish the Shen family tree, and now he just wants me to write a letter. Letter to your father, the matter is settled."

At this time, Shen Huan didn't know whether she was happy or unhappy.

In fact, in his childhood memories, there was a vague figure of Shen Ling. It seemed that he had read books with him, had meals with him, and played with him. But he didn't know when, everyone around him said that that person He is a disaster star. As long as he is around, his health will never get better. He must stay away. After listening to these people's words, he gradually pushed that person away.

Seeing that her son was unhappy, Mrs. Zhou didn't take it to heart. She just thought that he was locked up for a day yesterday and she felt unhappy.

She grabbed Shen Huan's hand, put it in her hand and squeezed it, and said, "Mom tried so hard to drive him away so that you could grow up safely. Now you only need to recuperate for a while until we return to the county." , find Master Yunhe to help you do rituals, and you will definitely be healthy from now on."

Shen Huan only made a happy expression on his face, and didn't stay much after that. He just left the front yard in a dull tone, unconsciously walking towards the crowded room in the backyard.

Zhou lay on the couch for a while, drank a pot of mung bean water, and then got up after feeling less sleepy.

"Grind the ink for me. I want to write a letter to the master."

She didn't turn her head, just looked at the sunny patio outside the hall, and thought of Shen Ling kneeling on the ground yesterday, and felt happy in her heart.

After listening to Mrs. Zhou's instructions, wet nurse Lin immediately went to make preparations. After a while, the things needed to write the letter were ready.

Mrs. Zhou sat down at the table, sorted out her thoughts, mixed up yesterday's events, and wrote the letter with added detail. Before the ink was completely dry, she asked Mrs. Lin to notify the housekeeper to prepare a car and arrange for someone to deliver the letter as soon as possible.

She couldn't wait any longer.

After Zhuang Keqing had a deep talk with her mother yesterday, both mother and daughter were very tired. They were thinking of going to help Shen Ling get a doctor the next day, so Zhuang Keqing decided not to do the tofu business today and to close the business for the day.

She got up at dawn, told her mother to close the door and rest at home, and ignore people outside, then she cleaned herself up and went out.

She and her mother had already found out where the doctor lived, so she took only some money and set out on the road.

It was also a coincidence that she arrived just before the doctor went out to collect medicine.

Zhuang Keqing told the situation, and when the doctor heard that he was from Erlizi Village, he said, "What a coincidence, I just visited your village the day before yesterday."

"Did I go to see a girl?" Zhuang Keqing asked, thinking that the other person might be talking about Meimei.

"How do you know?" The doctor tightened the medicine box on his body and glanced at the girl beside him.

"Yesterday I went to buy medicine, and I happened to meet the girl's father, and that's when I found out." Zhuang Keqing didn't intend to tell the story about Wang Da crying and begging the medicine shop clerk, so she just said something vague. After that, she asked again: "That girl Is the baby seriously injured?"

The doctor saw that they were from the same village, and the girl seemed to know something about the situation and no longer evaded it. He sighed and shook his head, "I hurt my head, but it was too late to save me. Although I gave an acupuncture, there was nothing behind it. I don’t know how many levels it can be restored to.”

Looking at the doctor's look, Zhuang Keqing knew that Meimei's illness might be delayed for a long time, and she was worried.

"Doctor, why don't we wait until my patient is finished and then go check on the child's condition? I will pay your consultation fee."

The doctor didn't expect the girl to say this, but it showed that he was kind-hearted. He stroked his beard and smiled, "I know you are from the same village, so I decided to go see you later, so you don't need to pay for the consultation. .”

When the two set out from Daxing Village and arrived at the village chief's house, the sun had already risen to noon.

"Grandpa, the village chief."

Zhuang Keqing stood on tiptoe outside the yard and looked in.

There was no one in the yard, the children and grandchildren might have gone to work in the fields, and the house was very quiet, with no human sounds.

"Wait a moment." She turned around and smiled sheepishly at the doctor, stretched her neck and wanted to shout again.

At this time, the village chief was bringing water from the main room for Shen Ling to drink.

After a night's rest, the young man seemed to be in better condition than yesterday, but his face was still pale. When he heard Zhuang Keqing shouting outside, he immediately put the bowl down and got out of bed.

"Don't worry, you lie down and I'll open the door." The village chief stopped his movement, took the bowl from the other person's hand, and made sure that he was lying on the bed well and not moving around, and then went out.

"Okay, okay, I'll open the door for you right now. Stop barking!"

Seeing the village chief come out, Zhuang Keqing smiled happily and hurriedly led the doctor in.

"Please help me quickly. How is he?"

Shen Ling was still lying on the bed. He felt that he was actually fine and wanted to sit up. But when he heard the girl's voice getting closer and closer, he closed his eyes again and did not dare to move.

"I'll find out when I take a look."

Shen Ling closed his eyes and felt someone approaching the bed and looking at him intently. He thought it was the doctor who had something to say, so he opened his eyes.

The next second, he ran into the girl's apricot eyes, which were as clear as a clear stream, until he saw his astonished self in those eyes.

Even the dull expression of neither sadness nor joy that he had cultivated over the years showed a trace of embarrassing cracks.

"You seem to be looking better."

Shen Ling was covered with a thin quilt and could not see clearly the injury on his leg. Zhuang Keqing could only observe something from his complexion.

Although the boy in front of him was still bloodless, his energy seemed much better. He was completely different from when he went to the tofu stall to exchange for tofu.

"Doctor, there are injuries on his legs and hands. Please help take a look."

She walked away from the bed and made room for the doctor, but she did not leave the room, as if she wanted to stay here and watch.

But when the doctor saw that she was stuck here, he felt uncomfortable and just lifted the quilt and took off the young man's pants to check the wound. He just sat quietly and waited for her to go out.

Zhuang Keqing didn't understand what the doctor meant by driving people away. She also wondered why the doctor just sat there and didn't do anything, so she was pulled out by the village chief.

"You girl, how come you don't understand anything?"

The village chief also had nothing to say. He had never seen an unmarried girl who was as open-minded as her and had to see a doctor treat a man, and even had to take off her pants!

Even if you want to get married later, it’s not possible now!

Zhuang Keqing was reprimanded inexplicably. It was obvious that the village chief looked like him, but she couldn't ask. She had to touch her nose, stand under the eaves, and poke her head around the window outside Shen Ling's room.

Seeing her look like this, the village chief touched his forehead and sighed.


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