Seeing Ling'er's jade body emerging from the bath, Chen Zizhou slept very deeply that night. Of course, he had an extremely wild dream. When he woke up in the morning, he felt the coolness and sliminess in his crotch. Thinking back to
Recalling the hug and kiss with Ling'er in the dream, the scene last night couldn't help but reappear in front of my eyes.
While I was reminiscing, a voice like a silver bell came from outside the house: "Brother Zizhou, get up soon. Grandpa is back and asked you to have breakfast."
Chen Zizhou looked out the window and saw the bright sunshine. He agreed and quickly got up and came out. Uncle Dewang had already picked up a load of rice that had just been beaten in the field. It turned out that the village had begun to harvest rice in the past few days.
Ling'er brought him a basin of water to wash his face. Chen Zizhou stared at her crescent-shaped little face and smiled gratefully. Ling'er also smiled at him, her eyes seeming to still laugh at his ugly appearance last night.
During the meal, Ling'er also sat next to him. Ling'er sensed his gaze and was no longer as shy as yesterday. She even gave him a shallow smile in return, which made Chen Zizhou very anxious. Just after eating, Ling'er
My son said he wanted to go threshing millet with his grandfather, and Chen Zizhou was about to say that he would help out when he heard footsteps running outside the house, and a girl of eighteen or nineteen came rushing in.
Chen Zizhou was filled with admiration in his heart. Before he could appreciate it, the eldest girl said anxiously: "Grandpa Dewang, sister Ling'er, my mother is ill at home. Please hurry up and help me take a look."
Uncle Dewang was so anxious that he stood up immediately: "Xiaolan, does your mother have another headache? Go find the car secretary and ask him to ride a motorcycle to the town hospital."
Xiaolan shook her head and said with a panicked face: "I have looked for it, and the aunt said that Secretary Che rode to Guizhou to buy medicinal materials. If you need anything, you can contact Assistant Chen, Grandpa Dewang, Assistant Chen. My mother has already
Holding your head and rolling on the ground, you should hurry up and take a look."
"Then let's go!" Chen Zizhou guessed that his condition was serious, so he nodded to Uncle Dewang and hurried out the door.
When I ran to Xiaolan's house, several middle-aged women and middle-aged uncles had already arrived. Xiaolan's mother had already fallen asleep, and they helped Xiaolan's mother to the bed.
Chen Zizhou rushed over in a few steps, and saw Xiaolan's mother's face was pale, and her temples were obviously shaking irregularly. He gently touched the area around his head with his hand, and it felt like something was sliding inside. He immediately shouted: "
No, I'm afraid it's a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. Uncle Dewang, hurry up and find a car to take him to the town hospital, otherwise it will be too late."
Uncle Dewang was surprised and said helplessly: "Secretary Che is the only one in the village who has a motorcycle. He is not here, so we can only carry it on a stretcher. Assistant Chen, is that cerebral hemorrhage that serious?"
Chen Zizhou said seriously: "Then use a stretcher quickly. This cerebral hemorrhage will occur very quickly. If we delay it any longer, I'm afraid it will be too late."
When everyone heard this, they were all frightened. Uncle Dewang hurriedly went with the middle-aged uncles to get a stretcher.
When Xiaolan heard what Chen Zizhou said was so serious, she threw herself on her mother and cried bitterly: "Mom, mom, you can't die. If you die, Xiaolan will be alone. Mom, mom, wake up."
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The stretcher arrived quickly, and the group hurriedly carried Xiaolan's mother and rushed to the town hospital.
On the way, several groups of people changed, and Chen Zizhou also carried him twice, urging everyone to hurry up.
An hour later, they were finally carried into the town hospital. Everyone was almost exhausted. Xiaolan's mother was sent to the emergency room, and everyone sat outside and waited anxiously.
Chen Zizhou was sitting on a chair and saw Xiaolan standing outside the door of the rescue room, waiting with tears in her eyes. Only then did he see clearly that Xiaolan had an excellent figure, a round face and a tender pink face. She was also a great beauty.
Chen Zizhou was lost in thought when a fragrant handkerchief flashed in front of his eyes. Ling'er smiled and said, "Brother Zizhou, what are you looking at? Come here, I see you are tired, I will wipe it for you."
As Ling'er approached, Chen Zizhou smelled a fresh fragrance, which seemed to be from a fragrant handkerchief. He smiled and whispered in her ear: "I didn't see anything, but I am looking at you now. You are so beautiful."
Ling'er's face turned red immediately, and she immediately retracted her little hand, pouting: "I won't wipe it for you, you are talking nonsense, there are so many people, you are not allowed to talk."
She was simply a coquettish and affectionate little woman. Chen Zizhou was about to try her again. Suddenly, the door of the emergency room opened, and a female doctor came out and said to Xiaolan: "I'm sorry, I came too late. I can't rescue acute cerebral hemorrhage."
Here you are, please make arrangements for the funeral."
Everyone was shocked. Xiaolan knelt on the ground with a plop and cried out in grief: "Mom!" Ling'er burst into tears and immediately went up to support Xiaolan: "Sister Xiaolan, go see your mother quickly.
Take one last look."
Uncle Dewang also had tears in his eyes, sighed, and said to himself: "This child's life is so miserable!"
Chen Zizhou had already expected this outcome, but when the person died, he was suddenly shocked and felt a heart-breaking sympathy for those remote mountain people. It would be great if there was a road!
It seems that I have to find a way to build roads myself. At present, it is better to buy a motorcycle as soon as possible. It is convenient and can be used in emergencies when encountering problems.
So, Chen Zizhou thought for a while and called his college friend Teng Zifeng's phone number.