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Chapter 36: A Guide to the Scholar of the Seventies

Fu Shu quit the time and went to Xue's house to publish an introduction letter, saying that he was going to tell Fu Hua and Fu Wenhao's disappearance.

As soon as something happened to Xue Jiandang, he ran to Xue Jianguo to find a solution. The two of them even went back to find Fu Wenhao's body.

Now he wished Fu Shu could not find Fu Wenhao and saved them the trouble. The Fu family was not a helpless educated youth, so it was naturally not that easy to deal with.

He had a ghost in his heart and quickly sent a letter of introduction.

In the evening, Fu Shu and Xue Cheng secretly carried Fu Wenhao to the ox cart and covered it with two layers of burlap bags. In order not to arouse suspicion, the group left the village with great fanfare.

It was not until 9:30 in the evening that several people went to the county hospital.

Fu Shu was glad that when she arrived in the town before, she found a clinic doctor to buy anti-inflammatory drugs and anti-inflammatory drugs for Fu Wenqing, otherwise it might be getting worse and worse.

There was a night doctor in the hospital. The three of them breathed a sigh of relief as they watched Fu Wenhao being pushed into the operating room.

Yang Xiaoxue was so scared that she was soaked in sweat that she collapsed on the chair.

A bowl of steaming porridge was handed to her eyes. Fu Shu looked up and saw Yang Zhao looking at him with concern: "Where did the porridge come from?"

Yang Zhao's ears were slightly red: "Switched."

Fu Shu looked at the hospital's bell. It was almost ten o'clock. At this time, the hotel and canteen had closed long ago, because I was afraid that the porridge would not be easy to exchange.

The three of them didn't have dinner all afternoon, but he was the only one who paid attention to it. The man in front of him had a delicate look that was not in line with his appearance.

After taking the bowl, she smiled slightly: "Thank you."

"Yeah." Yang Zhao nodded and gave another bowl of porridge to his sister.

I don’t know how long I waited, but Fu Shu felt that his feet were silenced. Finally, a doctor came out and asked her: “The patient’s family?”

She nodded.

"The patient's wound has been sutured and the internal organs have not been damaged. But he has had a fever for too long and has to survive tonight to see if there are any sequelae."

"Thank you, the doctor." Fu Shu nodded. He was about to say that he would stay with him for bed, but Yang Zhao said, "It's more convenient for me to stay."

Fu Shu understood what he meant. Although Fu Wenhao was her younger brother, he was also a big guy. It was indeed inconvenient for her to serve him.

I have to be accompanied tonight, so I can only trouble Yang Zhao now.

The next morning, Fu Shu set out from the guesthouse to see Fu Wenhao, and Yang Xiaoxue insisted on helping. After this incident, the girl was much more mature and not as willful as before.

Yang Zhao stayed with him all night, and there was a stubble on his chin. When he saw them, he was very excited: "I woke up in the middle of the night, but I didn't get a fever, and I looked so excited."

Fu Shu's heart fell to the ground. Seeing Yang Zhao doing his best, he was moved: "Thank you."

But Yang Zhao frowned: "Don't say it."

"Um?"

"Don't say thank you, I don't like to listen to you." Yang Zhao was a little embarrassed. He didn't like to hear Fu Shu say thank you, as if he was very far away from her.

If an ordinary girl listens to him, she will definitely feel that this person is ungrateful. But after Fu Shu has been in contact with him for some time, he naturally understands what he means and smiles and says, "What do you like to hear?"

Yang Zhao vaguely understood that he seemed to have been teased, his ears were so red that he dripped in blood. He opened his mouth but didn't know where to answer.

Fu Shu didn't expect Yang Zhao to answer anything, and continued, "In the future, tell me what you like or not."

Fu Wenhao was not a big deal. She felt much more relaxed. She was not a shy person. Since she had the will to get along with her, she would naturally not hang others.

Then, without waiting for his reaction, he went into the room to see his younger brother. Yang Zhao was left alone, standing in the corridor in surprise and joy.

Yang Xiaoxue was already in the house, wiping the patient's face. Fu Wenhao's face improved a lot and no longer looked gray.

Fu Shu stood for a long time and saw that Yang Xiaoxue served Fu Wenhao very thoughtfully and had no place to do anything at all, so he prepared to go out and buy them some food.

When he came out, Yang Zhao was still standing in the corridor without moving, still looking expressionless, but his heart was overwhelmed. Fu Shu knew that this man's innocence was not revealed, but just urged him to go to the guesthouse to rest.

She and Yang Xiaoxue came after breakfast. Fu Wenhao woke up for a while. Fu Shu went to the county supply and marketing cooperative to cut the meat, bought two kilograms of chicken cake, and took it to the county government's family building.

From Grandma Sun, I learned that County Mayor He lives in the family building.

Fu Shu didn't know which building County Mayor He lived in, so he could only stay at the door. There was still a while before working hours, and there was only one door in the family building, so there was a high probability that he would meet County Mayor He.

Sure enough, not long after, I saw County Magistrate He come out of the door with his assistant.

Fu Shu welcomed him: "County Magistrate He."

He Junfang heard the voice and looked over. Seeing that it was a beautiful girl he didn't know, he still stopped and smiled kindly: "Little girl, is there anything wrong?"

"County Magistrate He, my name is Fu Shu, who is from the Hongqi Brigade of Aimin Village." Fu Shu said calmly: "I have something to talk to you alone."

He Junfang was so familiar with the place where Fu Shu said, that was where he arranged for the teacher to go. He was alert because of this, but his face became more gentle: "Yes."

"County magistrate..." The assistant next to him looked unconscious. The county magistrate's identity is important, so how can I have time to chat with this little girl who came out of nowhere? What if there is danger!

"It's okay, Bo Yan, you go to the office first." He Junfang said with a smile.

The assistant named Boyan left reluctantly.

He Junfang kept observing the expression of the little girl in front of him. Seeing that she had always smiled faintly from beginning to end, he thought in his heart that this girl was not simple, so he was more careful.

He asked with a smile: "What are you going to talk about alone?"

Fu Shu showed humility and handed over the things in his hand: "Actually, I have something to do to ask you for help."

"Oh?" He Junfang didn't answer. Seeing her neither humble nor arrogant look, she didn't look like she was asking for help.

Seeing that He Junfang was interested in listening, Fu Shu explained the whole thing clearly with reasonable and reasonable evidence, from Fu Wenhao's disappearance to Yang Xiaoxue's whereabouts, to how he sent his brother to the hospital.

If it weren't for the wrong situation now, He Junfang would have wanted to move a bench and grab two handfuls of melon seeds and sit down to listen.

What a great show!

Some remote villages have great clans, but he is not unaware of it. However, most of the villages that pay attention to clans also pay attention to etiquette, laws, regulations, and self-contained systems.

The last time he went to the Hongqi Brigade, he had already seen the clues about the Xue family. He thought that the Xue family would be a little flattering and radical at most, but he did not expect that he could even insult women and take human lives.

He originally felt that these unstable factors were uneasy to keep them next to the teacher. Now someone handed over the handle, and there is no reason not to accept it.

But he didn't want people to see the clues, so he pretended to be deep and asked, "Why should I help you?"

When Fu Shu heard what he said, he knew that he had made the right move. He narrowed his eyes slightly: "Since the last time he was criticized, Teacher Yuan has been in poor health."

She didn't lie. She was criticized seriously last time. Fu Shu saw the people in the cowshed several times, and they were all in a depressed state and had no light in her eyes.
Chapter completed!
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