Song Yun twitched the corner of her lip. "Are you trying to use this medical certificate to exempt him from the punishment of farm reform?"
Accountant Li's face flushed when his thoughts were exposed, and he stammered, "No, no, I just wanted to let the police handle it at their discretion."
Song Yun: "My diagnosis is useless. The police have their own procedures. They have their own rules on how to handle different situations. They also have their own special assessment process for physical conditions."
Accountant Li really didn't know about this. After hearing what Song Yun said, his mind became active again. He originally wanted to delay sending Sheng over for a few more days. If this was the case, it would be best to send him over now, while his body has not fully recovered. Once the public security department makes an assessment, they might exempt him from farm labor reform because of his poor health.
Accountant Li smiled, thanked Song Yun, and then took Li Shengchen away.
Song Yun knew what Accountant Li was planning. She thought to herself, "You're thinking too much. The police won't exempt anyone from punishment just because they're in poor health. Even if they're pregnant, they'll have to go to jail or labor camp, not a single day less."
A few days later, Song Yun heard that Li Shengqian was sentenced to one year of re-education through labor, Zhao Xiaomei, as the mastermind, was sentenced to five years of re-education through labor, and Yinghong was sentenced to two years.
Very good, I will probably never have to see Zhao Xiaomei again.
With the previous experience of Zhao Xiaomei and Li Shengqian as a lesson, and the villagers' respect for her medical skills, there were no more messy things and voices in front of Song Yun, allowing her to spend more than half a month in Qinghe Village in a leisurely and comfortable manner.
On August 20, the postman rode a bicycle to Qinghe Village and delivered several letters to the brigade headquarters. The cadres of the brigade headquarters then broadcast a message calling for people to pick up the letters.
Most of the letters were from educated youth. Basically, there would be a broadcast every few days calling for people to pick up the letters. Song Yun was used to hearing it, but one day she seemed to hear her own name.
Song Yun asked Song Ziyi, who was sitting on the side reading a book, "Did you hear that?"
Song Ziyi nodded, "I heard, there is a letter for you."
Song Yun was about to ask Zi Yi to help her get the letter when Liu Fangfang ran over with her letter. "Sister Xiaoyun, I happened to be delivering water to my dad, so I brought it to you on the way."
Song Yun took the passage and thanked him, "Come and sit down. I haven't seen you in a few days. Where have you been?"
Liu Fangfang was a little embarrassed and said, "I stayed at my aunt's house for a while."
"Let me take your pulse." She motioned Liu Fangfang to stretch out her hand.
Since there was no one around at the moment, Liu Fangfang didn't refuse and sat down and stretched out her hand.
After taking her pulse, Song Yun frowned slightly. She carefully examined Liu Fangfang's face and asked, "Have you found the ginseng?"
Liu Fangfang shook her head. "No, the family I originally asked suddenly changed their minds and said they didn't have any ginseng. My uncle said they heard about my situation and wanted to raise the price. Later, when the negotiations failed, the family was afraid of getting in trouble, so they changed their minds and said there was no such thing as ginseng."
Song Yun nodded and said nothing more, but the worry in her eyes never faded.
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