As soon as I entered the ward, Han Cuiping was leaning against the bed, not saying a word.

As soon as she saw Zhou Bin coming in, Han Cuiping struggled to get up.

Zhou Bin quickly asked her to lean back and not get up.

Han Cuiping's eyes were red and swollen, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Zhou Bin, thank you for this time. Without you, I probably wouldn't be able to come back."

As she said this, she bowed to Zhou Bin to express her gratitude, and Zhou Bin quickly told her to be polite.

Han Cuiping sighed and said, "Alas, your uncle Zhang is probably in danger."

Seeing her sad look, Zhou Bin had to comfort her: "Auntie Han, don't think too much, maybe there will be news soon."

In fact, he also felt that the matter was hanging, after all, a day had passed.

Han Cuiping shook her head: "My life is so miserable!"

Then she couldn't continue speaking, closed her eyes and sobbed silently.

When Zhou Bin saw her like this, he couldn't say anything and could only sit with her in silence.

Just when the ward was filled with gloom and sadness, far away in the county, Zhang Pingshan was happily eating mutton soup with steamed buns.

While he was struggling to eat the steamed bun in the bowl, he did not forget to take a bite of the pickled garlic.

While eating, he exclaimed, "The steamed buns in this county are so delicious!"

After eating the Pao Mo, he took a sip of the mutton soup, then wiped his mouth and walked out of the Pao Mo shop.

As soon as he went out, he met Zhao Liming from the village.

Zhao Liming was walking forward anxiously with his hands behind his back.

When I suddenly saw him, I was so shocked that I almost fell to the ground!

The person in front of him was Zhang Pingshan, whom everyone had been looking for!

Zhang Pingshan also saw him and hurried forward to greet him: "Limin, you are in the county too?"

Zhao Limin backed away in fear: "Uncle Zhang, you, you're still alive?"

Zhang Pingshan's face changed when he was asked: "What do you mean by saying this?"