The two best friends were only a dozen meters away from the old man.
The old man was wearing large sunglasses and a straw hat, and the scar on his cheek was very obvious.
There is no doubt that
The man before me was Liu Han, codenamed Rattlesnake, the veteran spy.
Liu Han glanced at Jiang Yuping, and then at Wei Hong.
Jiang Yuping and Wei Hong also noticed his gaze.
For some reason, Jiang Yuping felt a pang of unease when she saw the old man with scars on his face.
Life is sometimes just so wondrous.
Many things are simply inexplicable.
When Jiang Yuping saw Liu Han's face, she really felt that it was related to her husband.
But it all happened in an instant, and the feeling was just a fleeting thought in my subconscious.
Once you cross the mountaintop, it's downhill.
Jiang Yuping and Wei Hong both got on their bicycles.
She could even feel the old man's eyes staring at her from behind.
"Yu Ping, that old man was really strange."
"Wei Hong, why do you say that?"
"Did you notice? He has a scar on his face."
"Wei Hong, I really admire your observation skills. You shouldn't be a doctor; you should be a police officer and specialize in solving cases."
"Yuping, there's something I've been meaning to tell you."
"What's up?".
"Actually, I did work as a forensic doctor for a few years before. If it weren't for the fact that my husband, Lao Xiao, works at Hongqi Factory, I might not have applied to transfer to this Orange Valley."
"Oh, you were a forensic doctor? I've never heard you mention that before."
"That's all in the past, there's nothing to say about it. By the way, I just noticed that old man was staring at you the whole time."
“Look at me, no, right?”
As Jiang Yuping spoke,
I had a strange feeling in my heart.
In fact, Liu Han's gaze collided briefly with Jiang Yuping's in mid-air.
That collision made Jiang Yuping feel inexplicably nervous.
Moreover, that brief glance contained not only the greed and lust of an old man, but also a sense of discernment and amusement.
Two bicycles were traveling side by side.
The rhythm and sound produced by pressing the pedals are very similar.
Wei Hong turned her head to the side and smiled:
"Yu Ping, in this world, which man doesn't lust after beauty? Who told you, Yu Ping, to be so beautiful? You're almost fifty, but you still look like a woman in her thirties."
Jiang Yuping blushed slightly at the praise.
She also turned her head to praise Wei Hong.
"Wei Hong, it's not as exaggerated as you say. You're just as beautiful."
“I know my place and I can’t compare to you. Let’s not talk about anything else, just look at your two full breasts. I can’t help but feel envious and jealous. Tell me, you’ve had five children, how come your breasts are still so round and full and don’t sag at all? Does your husband give you massages every night?”
"Hey, Wei Hong, you're getting off track. If you're jealous, just have your husband Xiao give you a massage every night."
"Your husband is so lucky to be able to sleep with a woman like you every night."
At this point, Wei Hong took a breath:
"But to be honest, your husband is very handsome and gentle. You two are a match made in heaven."
Jiang Yuping smiled at her best friend.
“Wei Hong, if you take a fancy to Lao Qiu, I can rent him to you. You know he won’t break.”
Wei Hong got excited as soon as she heard that.
"Yu Ping, this is what you said, how much is the rent?"
Jiang Yuping chuckled in response.
"It's not expensive, just half a month's salary for one time."
Wei Hong looked on in surprise.
"Yu Ping, isn't that expensive? Is your old Qiu's diamond? It's worth so much!"
Jiang Yuping's face fell.
"Take it or leave it. If you don't want to rent, fine. I'm not renting it out anyway."
"But your husband has to agree first. By the way, is he okay with it? If he's not, then I'll have wasted my money renting it."
I'm just worried you won't be able to handle it.
"Yuping, tell me, what's your highest record with this? I mean, in one night."
"Wei Hong, why don't you try renting it for one night? Anyway, you won't lose out."
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The two women joked and laughed all the way.
Although it was the 1970s, the two best friends often joked around together. Moreover, they were both doctors, so they didn't even blush when talking about sex. If it were an ordinary woman, she might not have been able to say such things at all.
The two women joked as they rode their bicycles, quickly entering the factory gate, then turning a corner, and arriving at the factory clinic in just a few minutes.
The two had just parked their bicycles in the bike shed when an ambulance came speeding towards them.
Less than half a minute later, the van with the words "Hongqi Factory Medical Special" printed on it stopped in front of the clinic.
Jiang Yuping and Wei Hong both knew something must have happened, and they quickly stepped forward.
The ambulance door opened, and two workers from the workshop got out of the ambulance. One of them still had blood dripping from his hand. The one who got out of the ambulance was Zheng Yanshi, the deputy director of the workshop.
Jiang Yuping could tell from the injured worker's glance that his finger had been injured.
"Quickly, let's get to the infirmary first and see how serious it is. If it is, we'll send you to the county hospital or the city hospital."
As Jiang Yuping spoke, she greeted Zheng Yanshi.
When treating the wound, Jiang Yuping realized that the problem was not serious.
The injured worker only suffered a deep cut from the knife, but he bled quite a bit.
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