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Chapter 231 Tang Xueying is sick

 "From what you said, you have enough food in your belly to teach me for a lifetime." Wang Mo helped Song Wenxuan stand up.

The two of them drove the sheep back to the village while chatting and laughing.

The place where Song Wenxuan lives is a dilapidated cave dwelling that is probably unwanted by other people. The windows are not complete, air leaks everywhere, and the inside is also very dirty.

After Wang Mo looked at it, he said: "Tomorrow I will come and tidy up this place for you, and then repair the windows here."

Song Wenxuan sat down and said: "No, it's useless even if you repair it, they will still come and break it in a few days."

"Is that Party Secretary Ma?" Wang Mo asked.

"No, Party Secretary Ma is a good man. If he hadn't taken care of me, I might not have been able to hold on long ago. He's from the brigade and will come over sometimes." Song Wenxuan

"Then I don't care. If they break it, we will repair it. They don't come every day." Wang Mo

"It's up to you." Song Wenxuan

After getting up the next morning, Wang Mo came to Song Wenxuan alone. Song Wenxuan had already gone out to herd sheep.

I spent the whole morning tidying up the place inside and out. It looks much cleaner than before.

Wang Mo also briefly repaired the window. Although it didn't look good, at least it didn't leak. Moreover, Wang Mo also brought one of his quilts to Song Wenxuan.

After finding Song Wenxuan on the hillside in the afternoon, the old and the young started another day of teaching.

Ever since Wang Mo studied with Song Wenxuan, Zhang Jianjun has been unable to catch his people. Basically, he can't find anyone for a long time, and sometimes he can't find anyone for a whole day.

This made Zhang Jianjun very curious, so after Wang Mo came back, Zhang Jianjun asked him what he had been doing during this time.

Wang Mo didn't want to tell Zhang Jianjun the truth. The main reason was that Zhang Jianjun was a big talker. If he told him, the entire educated youth community would know about it in a few days. He didn't want to bring any trouble to Song Wenxuan because of himself.

So Wang Mo told Zhang Jianjun that he would go out for a few days, otherwise he would get moldy if he stayed here every day.

As soon as he heard that Wang Mo was wandering around the surrounding loess slopes, Zhang Jianjun said: "Then you should go on your own. Whatever is going on outside, wherever you look, they are all the same."

"How have you been getting along with your goddess these days?" Wang Mo changed the subject.

Zhang Jianjun grimaced when he mentioned this, Tang Xueying was really difficult to deal with.

Whenever he was about to give up, Tang Xueying suddenly became enthusiastic towards him. Zhang Jianjun suddenly felt motivated again, but the next day Tang Xueying became indifferent again.

After hearing what Zhang Jianjun said, Wang Mo was certain that Tang Xueying was raising Zhang Jianjun as a spare tire, and although her methods were immature, they were still very effective in this age and age.

"Listen to me, stay away from her from now on, otherwise you will be the one who gets hurt in the end." Wang Mo patted Zhang Jianjun on the shoulder.

At this time, Tang Xueying suddenly came out of the cave where the girls lived, and saw Wang Mo and Wang Mo talking about something in the yard, and at this time they were both looking at her.

Tang Xueying smiled at Zhang Jianjun, nodded implicitly to Wang Mo and left.

"But I don't want to give in. She is so beautiful!" Zhang Jianjun

"No matter how beautiful you are, it doesn't belong to you. Think about it for yourself. Love is not like you. It's obvious that she has no interest in you and is just hanging on to you." Wang Mo

Zhang Jianjun also knew that Wang Mo was telling the truth. He was not stupid. He would also share some of his treasured good things with Tang Xueying. Tang Xueying did not refuse, but then ignored him. Zhang Jianjun also knew that it was

For whatever reason, Zhang Jianjun couldn't bear to break off contact with Tang Xueying every time he saw her beautiful face.

"Then let me think about it carefully. The main reason is that it is too boring and lonely here, and I also want to find someone to relieve my boredom." Zhang Jianjun said helplessly.

At night, when Wang Mo and the others were already asleep, it was already late at night, and suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door.

The knock on the door made the four boys in the room quarrel. Tian Xiaobo put on his clothes, cursed and went to open the door.

As soon as I opened the door, there were several girls from next door standing outside the door, looking anxious at this time.

"What's wrong, what are you doing?" Tian Xiaobo asked in confusion.

"Tang Xueying suddenly had a severe stomachache. We don't know what to do." A girl said anxiously.

At this time Wang Mo also got up and heard their conversation.

"Take me to have a look. Is it convenient for you?" Wang Mo asked.

"Convenient and convenient, we are already dressed."

When Wang Mo came to the cave where the girls lived, he saw two girls on the kang wiping sweat from Tang Xueying, looking anxious and not knowing what to do.

When I saw Wang Mo and the other boys arriving, they seemed to have found a backbone, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Mo came to Tang Xueying and looked down at her pale face and hair that was already wet with sweat. She was already a little groggy and still shaking.

Wang Mo took her hand, and others saw it. One girl wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, Wang Mo probably didn't want to take advantage of Tang Xueying at this time.

Wang Mo took her pulse. Although Wang Mo had only learned to take pulses for a while, his talent was high. Although he still didn't understand the complicated ones, he could still take some simple ones.<

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Wang Mo rolled her eyelids again and kept pressing on her belly in different positions. At the same time, he asked Tang Xueying if it hurt.

When the others saw Wang Mo checking his pulse and checking, they didn't know what it meant. Could he still see a doctor? Others looked at Zhang Jianjun inquiringly, but Zhang Jianjun didn't know that Wang Mo had this ability.

Although he didn't believe it, at this time, he definitely believed in Wang Mo unconditionally, so he nodded to the others. When the others looked at it, a look of expectation suddenly appeared on their faces.

"It hurts, it hurts"

When Wang Mo pressed on a position, Tang Xueying suddenly had a violent reaction.

Wang Mo raised his head and said: "She has acute appendicitis. She is probably inflamed. It's too late to send her to the county or brigade medical station now. I'm afraid she won't be able to survive halfway. I'll give her temporary treatment first.

Relieve the pain and we'll take her to the hospital tomorrow."

At this time, if anyone else has any opinions, they have never encountered this kind of thing, so they can only listen to Wang Mo.

"Prepare hot water, towels, cinnabar and croton for me. I'll get the tools." After saying this, Wang Mo went out to get the things before anyone could react.

Fortunately, Wang Mo brought a full set of scalpels and some medical alcohol when he came. Song Wenxuan also gave him a set of acupuncture a few days ago, saying that it was passed down by his master and he would not need it in the future.

, and Wang Mo was studying acupuncture during this period, so I gave it to Wang Mo.


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