Author: Nanyue
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The clinic was treated with a young man, wearing a white coat, saw Shuanluo, and they parked the car to the door, and came out to ask if he could leave, and if he could help him in. Li Women's League and Shuanluo slowly brought Zhang Youfu into the clinic and placed it on a small bed. The doctor asked about the specific pain condition and location, measured the body temperature and blood pressure, and pressed and tapped Zhang Youfu's belly while asking, and then said:
"I don't have an instrument examination, it seems to be appendicitis . It has been delayed for a long time. I have to have surgery quickly. Otherwise, it is not very dangerous. I will give you two injections of medicine. You can quickly pull it to in County Hospital and have the surgery quickly." After the doctor said that, he was busy replacing the medicine and giving Zhang Youfu the injection.
Shuanluo was stunned by the doctor's words. It was nearly one hundred miles away from the county town. How should I go? After a while, he asked the doctor: "Can it work without surgery? Just live here and get an injection and a bottle of a bottle."
"No! I can't see it, I have to have surgery."
"The county is so far away, you can't go!"
"Then you think of a solution. If you don't have surgery, you may be in danger of life, and people don't think about it. Is this old man still not old?"
When he locked the door, it was gloomy and it was almost evening. He was anxious. What should I do? There is only one shuttle bus to the county town here. I go in the morning and in the afternoon. Besides, the patient cannot pull it. It is hard to say that there are almost few other transport vehicles. There are hand tractors for business when the weather is warm. There is no in winter. The main means of transportation is bicycles, but bicycles cannot carry patients. What should I do?
Shuanluo was in a daze. Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Fulian said to Shuanluo:
"You just live here and watch slowly. It's dark. I want to go back to cook and simmer the kang!" As he said that, Shuanluo hurriedly shouted. Li Fulian seemed to have not heard it, did not agree, and did not look back. He speeded up and walked away.
The doctor saw that the Shuanluo was left and said, "I'll give you an injection. Go out and ask Zhao Jianjun who runs the bus. Let's see if he can pull it."
Zhao Jianjun is from Xiajie, Zhaobao Town. Shuanluo recognized it, but he didn't say anything. When he found Zhao Jianjun, he was cleaning the garbage on the bus. He explained the situation. Zhao Jianjun looked up at Shuanluo, showing contempt and despised, and said:
"Can you pack a shuttle bus? One round trip, you Wuzhuang Farmer wants your income for a year, let alone you pack a car, what kind of hospitalization will be used for surgery? The hospital now doesn't owe a penny!"
" Take a ride tomorrow Can the shuttle bus run? "
"No, don't pull the patient, drag it until tomorrow morning, what should I do if I'm going to die halfway? Besides, it may snow tonight. It's hard to say whether I can leave tomorrow morning, and the illness cannot be delayed." After saying that, he went there, and Shuanluo came back in shame. At this time, the doctor had given Zhang Youfu the injection. Seeing Shuanluo back, he asked Zhao Jianjun if he would go, Shuanluo shook his head. The doctor asked, "Are you from Jinshiwan? I don't have much money. If I don't have one, you owe it, so hurry up and don't dare to delay any more."
据殿殿殿殿, so he had to support him onto the cart, cover the quilt, and stood there for a while. When looking at the sky, Mo Yun was solemn and low, the clouds were very dark, and the air was wet and cold, it was indeed like snowing, and he felt that it was getting dark. In desperation, he pulled the car and started walking on the dirt road to the county town. I thought to myself, I made up my mind that one night, wouldn’t I still arrive in the county town?
Zhaobao Town Go to the county town and follow a river and walk at the foot of the mountain. The road is not too steep. There are no mountains that have been crossed. They are all dilapidated roads. You can struggle to pull to the county town alone, but it is not easy. You have to walk overnight.
This road was drawn to the entire Zhaobao Town Commune during the People's Commune period. The commune divided the sections of the road into the brigade according to the population, and each brigade was divided into sections of the road, and the brigade was subcontracted to each production team, and the sections of the road that were sent to the Jinshiwan brigade were built for several years. At that time, the lock was also sent to repair the road. When the big blank was first built, it could barely pass through the car. Later, it was repaired and widened every year and sand was laid. At that time, there were very few carts, mainly using wooden wheel trolleys to push, people carrying, donkey carrying, and tasks were given every year, and sand was carried every year to build roads. From contracting production to household registration to now, we are still working to repair every year and constantly laying sand. So Shuanluo is very familiar with this road. If you speed up your journey, you can reach the county town without dawn.
left Zhaobao Town, Shuansuo tried to increase his pace, looked at everything familiar in front of him, remembered the hardships and sweats he had suffered on this road over the years, and remembered the expression when Zhao Jianjun just now when he went to ask Zhao Jianjun, Shuansuo felt very angry, sad, aggrieved and sad. He thought: Zhao Jianjun and other rich people! If there were no ordinary people in the entire commune of Zhaobao Town, how many years had they used their blood and sweat to build this road, where would you go to the bus to earn money? Why do you be arrogant and don’t treat the poor as human beings? How many loads of sand have you carried on this road and how many days have you built the road? You are driving on a large bus now and making a lot of money. Our farmers are struggling to work hard and have a year's income. They can't afford your bus to the county town. Where did your bus come from? It is not the old capital of poor and lower-middle peasants! In this world, if you work hard, endure hardships, and sweat, you will have the share of poor and evil people. If you have other benefits, you will never have the share of us!
Zhao Jianjun is a descendant of the Zhao family of Zhao family. By the time of liberation, their branches were already poor, so they were the part of poor peasants. In the 1970s, Zhao Jianjun worked as a soldier and learned driving skills in the army and had a driving license. After the demobilization, I happened to run into the Zhaobao Town Supply and Marketing Cooperative at that time and bought a new car, a Jiefang truck with a load of four tons, and I needed a driving one. Zhao Jianjun was from the streets of Zhaobao Town, so he was naturally well-informed, so he quickly picked up some sugar-coated shells and paid some tribute to the director of the supply and marketing cooperative at that time. The director was hit by the sugar-coated shells and gave the driver the mistress to Zhao Jianjun, so he drove for the supply and marketing cooperative. Shortly after working alone, Supply and Marketing Cooperative went bankrupt, went bankrupt, and disintegrated. Five horses were dismembered, and a piece of rotten sheepskin was torn by a pack of wolves. Because the supply and marketing cooperative owes large loan debts in the credit cooperative, the land and real estate of the supply and marketing cooperative are detained to the credit cooperative under low value. The supply and marketing cooperative owed Li Jianjun a certain salary, so he sold the car to Zhao Jianjun for a discount. The car has just been used for one or two years, and it is still very good. The use is not big. Who can hire a big car for a farmer who has just contracted the production? At that time, the county passenger transport company did not release the shuttle bus from Zhaobao Town. Zhao Jianjun saw that running freight was not as good as running passenger transport, so he sold the truck, bought the bus, and started running passenger transport. There is some reason why Shuanluo scolded him, because Zhao Jianjun's starting point was to gain the capital of the original supply and marketing cooperative.
Shuansuo thought about it and scolded Diba, and the more he scolded Diba, the more angry he was, the more angry he was. Before he knew it, he had walked nearly twenty miles. He accidentally discovered that night had fallen, and at some point in the sky, snowflakes were dancing, sometimes bigger and bigger. Gradually, not long after, the mountains and fields gradually turned white. It seemed that the north wind was upside down, and the wind began to gradually grow, blowing the trees on the top of the mountain from time to time, making sounds of whimpering, whimpering, whimpering, whimpering, whimpering, whimpering, whimpering, whimpering, whimpering, whimpering, whimpering, whimpering, whimpering, whimpering.
(Unfinished, to be continued)
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