Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

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Han Guang's family rushed to Luan Feng's house as quickly as possible, and checked Wan Feng's injuries as quickly as possible.

There were two injuries on Wan Feng's body, one was on the back, caused by a knife sweeping, and the other was on the abdomen, caused by a dagger stabbing.

Fortunately, it was winter, and Wan Feng was wearing a large military padded jacket with some cotton wool inside. The authentic military overcoat he got from Zhu Guoxiong made his injuries not so alarming.

The back is just broken skin, and the wound on the abdomen is not deep.

If it were Xia Tian, ​​his situation would not be optimistic.

Han Guang's family brought a first aid kit, and he skillfully bandaged Wan Feng's wound to stop the bleeding.

After he finished all this, Yang Jianguo also hurried over in a pickup truck.

He didn't know what happened yet, but the people from the security company called him in a hurry.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jianguo and Han Guang's family hurriedly got Wan Feng into the pickup, and sent Wan Feng to the county hospital overnight.

Although the injury was not fatal, Wan Feng's face was pale due to excessive blood loss, and he remained in a semi-comatose state.

When he arrived at the county hospital, Wan Feng went to the emergency room. After more than two hours of emergency treatment and blood transfusion, he was transferred to the observation room for a while, and finally transferred to a single ward.

Luan Feng stood in front of Wanfeng's bed with tears in her eyes. Although the nurse repeatedly told her not to approach the bed for the time being, as the patient needed to recuperate, she still refused to leave.

"Third brother! Will Wan Feng be okay?"

She didn't believe the doctor who said she was fine, so she could only turn to Han Guang's family for help.

"It's all right. It's definitely okay to be alive. As for whether there will be any disabilities, it's hard to say. Scars will definitely be left."

Han Guang's family was relieved that Wan Feng was alive and Luan Feng was alive, but as for leaving scars, it didn't seem like a big deal.

Rural people say that there are more or less no scars on their bodies.

"Why did Xiao Wan appear at your house?" Yang Jianguo asked.

"I don't know either! I didn't see him. I only left the house when I heard someone smashing the door of my house. I only saw four people with their faces covered and Wan Feng who fell down."

Han Guang's family and Yang Jianguo glanced at each other. We might not know what happened until Wan Feng recovered.

Wan Feng didn't wake up from his lethargic state until around ten o'clock the next morning. After a few minutes of waking up, he realized that he was in the hospital again.

After waking up, the first time he saw Luan Feng in front of the hospital bed, he forced a smile.

"Going to the hospital again? It seems that this year is a bit unlucky."

This is the second time he has been hospitalized in just one or two months, and it is indeed a bit bad.

Before that, his dealings with the hospital were limited to visiting others, and he never thought that he would be admitted to the hospital twice in more than a month.

Seeing the tears on Luan Feng's face, she was unhappy: "Cry! You know how to cry, and I'm not dead, so what are you crying for? If you smile, you'll be rewarded."

Luan Feng held Wan Feng's hand: "Don't talk."

"If you don't talk, you're dead."

"Don't say you're dead."

Han Guang's family checked that they were all right, and gave Yang Jianguo a look, and the two quietly retreated out.

"Feng'er! I'm sorry! I'm really sorry!" Wan Feng said when he and Luan Feng were left in the room.

"Stop talking, now is not the time to talk about this, talk less and heal your wounds first."

"No! If you don't talk now, there will be no chance in the future, and you won't give me a chance to speak."

"When you are well, let's talk again and give you a chance to speak."

Wan Feng nodded slightly, and then closed his eyes. It is really not suitable for him to talk too much. He is indeed still very weak now, and some parts of his body feel pain from time to time.

Around twelve o'clock, a group of people hurried to the hospital.

Several people hurried into the hospital, including Han Meng, Zhao Gang and Zhang Xuan.

"Is the news blocked?" Han Guang's family asked Han Meng.

Han Meng nodded: "Except for the few people you asked to notify, the rest of the people have not been notified, not even Wanfeng's family."

"Very good! This news should be blocked as much as possible, and it should be controlled among us before Wan Feng is discharged from the hospital. Let Zhang Xuan go in, and we will go in later."

"Don't you need to call the police?"

"Call the police? Do you think it's useful to call the police? Besides, once you call the police, everyone will know, so let's talk about it first."

Everyone has no objection to this decision of Han Guang's family.

After Zhang Xuan opened the door and entered the room, she rushed to the bed and asked in a crying voice, "Sister! What happened? Why did he do this?"

"Slow down! Don't cry." Luan Feng glared at Zhang Xuan.

While saying don't cry here, Luan Feng's tears also flowed down there.

"What are you doing! You cry when I die?" Wan Feng, who had just slept for more than an hour, was woken up.

Zhang Xuan held Wan Feng's other hand.

"You came?"

Zhang Xuan nodded with tears in his eyes.

Wan Feng closed his eyes and thought for a while before opening them: "Now that you are both here, I will say a few words if you have something to say. If I die, I won't be able to say anything."

"Don't say you're dead."

"Feng! You're fine."

"I know I'm fine, so I'm just saying that. Luan Feng, Zhang Xuan! I'm sorry, I'm sorry for both of you. Luan Feng is because we have a marriage contract but I have a relationship with someone else, and I have been hiding it for so many years. Zhang Xuan Xuan knows that I can't marry you openly, but still messing with you, and it's been so many years that I've delayed your youth, now that I think about it, I'm really not a thing."

"Don't talk about it just yet, okay?"

"Don't stop me from talking, let me finish. I've thought about it. If I get well, I will give Feng'er the Nanwan Group in Beiliao and Zhang Xuan in Shanghai's Huaguang Company. I will leave enough people for you. To help you continue to operate, even if the business is not good enough to sell, it is enough to ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

As soon as Luan Feng heard this, she became angry: "Bastard! What do you mean? Are you planning to run away after making trouble?"

"is not what it means."

"What does that mean? You explain it to me today!"

Luan Feng won't care about where you are when you're angry, and you have to quarrel when you're sick.

Zhang Xuan saw that these two people were about to argue again: "Sister! He is sick now, why don't you tell me?"

"Don't say it! Zhang Xuan! You heard it just now. Is what he said human? He messed us up, and he wanted to slap his ass and run away. He is planning to make a comeback in another place, and then You don't understand how to harm other women!"

"That will be discussed after he recovers. When he is discharged from the hospital, the two of us will criticize him hard."

"Hmph! Little Wanzi! Listen to me, if you don't leave the hospital a year ago, it will delay the Chinese New Year and see how we deal with you!"

Wan Feng smiled slightly. Although he was accidentally injured, it seemed that he had achieved an unexpected effect. The dark clouds in the sky were finally about to pass.