The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

It's no wonder they were suspicious. The main reason was that Ye Qiu's behavior was too weird. He held Pan Qingnong's head and stood there motionless, like a sculpture.

It's not like seeing a doctor at all, it's like dancing to a master.

Luo Lei was also a little nervous when Pan Qingnong fell down just now. Now he calmed down and looked at Ye Qiu with a sneer. Hell, this guy is a doctor. What's the use of just pressing Pan Qingnong's head like that.

These old hats have never seen a doctor, but he has.

Which one of those well-known doctors with superb medical skills is not well-dressed and talented.

Where is it like Ye Qiu, wearing rustic clothes?

"Father, how is my father?"

An anxious voice came from a distance, and immediately a person ran over in a panic. Seeing that there was still some dirt on his body, it was obvious that he was still working in the field just now, and rushed over after receiving the news.

The villagers quickly let Pan Changchun in.

When Pan Changchun saw his old father lying on the ground, his eyes immediately turned red, and he growled, "Hurry up, help me take my father to the hospital."

"Yes, yes, it's more important to send him to the hospital as soon as possible."

The villagers came to their senses, and if they still have a stroke, even if they are uneducated, they will know that it is not something they can solve. Only surgery can save people.

And Ye Qiu just pressed down like that, and he couldn't save people at all.

A villager slapped his head and shouted hastily: "Everyone put together some money and send the village chief to the hospital. If there is no money in the hospital, no surgery can be performed!"

Pan Changchun nodded: "Yes, yes, everyone, put together some money, and I promise to return it to you in the future!"

The villagers gathered together, some took out a piece of five yuan, and some took out a few twenty pieces, but they only got five or six thousand yuan.

It costs thousands of dollars to send it to the hospital for an operation, and hundreds of days to the intensive care unit, which is useless at all.

Pan Changchun became anxious, looked at Luo Lei, walked in front of him and said with red eyes, but still said in a low voice: "Boss Luo, please lend me some money, I promise to return it to you in the future."

He really can't help it, he knows what's going on in the village, everyone's life is very difficult, and before everyone pooled money to send a girl in the village to go to college, now they don't have spare money, so they can only ask Luo Lei up.

There was a bit of sarcasm in Luo Lei's eyes, but he said regretfully, "Pan Changchun, it's not that I don't lend it to you, I'm also a part-time worker, and I really don't have any spare money to lend you."

Pan Changchun was an honest man, and he couldn't tell that Luo Lei was just being perfunctory. He was so anxious that tears were about to fall, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Luo Lei sneered in his heart, thinking that if he lent money to Pan Changchun, he would never be able to pay him back in his lifetime. Who would be so stupid to lend it to Pan Changchun?

Anyway, there are many such villages in the Daqingshan area, and some of them can be harvested elsewhere. There is a Yushan Village next door, so go there and collect them.

In his opinion, being able to buy the agricultural products of this group of country people and give them some income is already a kind of gift to them, and he is still not grateful for Dade's treatment of himself.

Luo Lei thought to himself.

Just when Pan Changchun's eyes were reddening, he suddenly heard a cry of surprise, turned his head abruptly, and saw Ye Qiu still holding his old father's head, thinking that something had happened.

Pan Changchun ran over and shouted, "What are you doing..."

Before he could say the next half of the sentence, he saw his old father's eyelids move, and then slowly opened them.

Pan Changchun stared at him, thinking he had read it wrong, but when he took a closer look, he was pleasantly surprised: "Father!"

After a while, Pan Qingnong's eyes immediately regained their clarity, and when he came back to his senses, there was a bit of fear on his face, knowing that he had gone to hell.

"The village chief is awake!"

"This young man really saved him?"

"Nonsense, just like that just now, if nothing is done, can the village chief wake up?"

The villagers looked at Ye Qiu in surprise and joy, with curiosity and admiration in their eyes.

Pan Qingnong understood, struggled to get up, and thanked Ye Qiu: "Young man, thank you so much, I felt like I was dying just now."

Ye Qiu helped Pan Qingnong get up, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, it's just a matter of little effort."

Pan Qingnong shook his head and said firmly, "This is not a simple task, but a life-saving grace."

Pan Changchun ran over to help his old father, looked him up and down, and he was relieved when he saw that there was no problem, and thanked Ye Qiu: "Little brother, thank you, if it weren't for you, my father would have died, I really don't know." I know how to thank you."

"Need not."

Ye Qiu waved his hand.

At this moment, an old lady squeezed into the villagers, her eyes were red, her expression was a bit sad, she was stunned for a moment when she saw Pan Qingnong, then she came over in surprise, grabbed Pan Qingnong's hand, and was speechless with excitement Come.

"Aunt Qiuxia, the village chief is fine, don't worry."

shouted the villagers.

Some villagers thought of what Ye Qiu said before, pointed at the old woman and said, "Little brother, didn't you look for Pan Qiuxia? She is it."

Pan Qiuxia just received the news that her husband was critically ill, and she was so panicked that she lost her temper. Others helped her for a long time before she woke up. When she came here, she saw that her husband was fine again. The surprise is indescribable. of.

Hearing what the villagers said at this time, Pan Qiuxia looked at Ye Qiu in surprise and sized her up: "Young man, are you looking for me? But I don't know you."

The last time Ye Qiu went to the agricultural product market to buy vegetables, he met Pan Qiuxia. There were so many people in the market every day, how could Pan Qiuxia remember, she no longer knew Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu explained.

Pan Qiuxia nodded, but she still didn't know why Ye Qiu came looking for her.

Seeing that everyone was fine, Luo Lei stared out for a while, then murmured shit luck, and then said to Pan Qingnong, "Cun Chief Pan, make a quick decision, sell it or not, or I will leave. "

"Not for sale!"

"Get out of here!"

Just now the village chief was fainted by Luo Lei's anger, and the villagers scolded him one after another when they heard that he was going to talk about this matter, fearing that the village chief would be provoked.

"Son of a bitch!"

Knowing the cause and effect, Pan Changchun looked at Luo Lei with burning eyes, rushed forward and kicked Luo Lei, kicking him to the ground and rolling around several times.

"Damn it, damn it, beat him up!"

Luo Lei got up from the ground with a livid face, and then shouted something. Several big men who were standing behind him rushed over and punched and kicked Pan Changchun.

Pan Changchun did a lot of farm work and had great strength, but he was not a match for the big men who often fight. He was kicked without paying attention, pushed back a few steps, rolled over and fell to the ground.

Before he got up, he saw a foot stepping down on his head, and he was horrified. The other party was wearing thick rubber-soled military boots with pointed spikes on the soles. Flow, but a slight concussion certainly doesn't have to run.

"Changchun!"

The villagers couldn't help but exclaimed.