Chapter 42: Find a way to make money



Chapter 42: Find a way to make money

Liu Dazhuang slapped himself hard and said, "It's all my fault. If I had stopped him, how could this have happened?"

Xing Laoqi grabbed the self-abusing Liu Dazhuang and said, "It's not your fault. This may be Ma San's fate."

The legs were on Ma San's body. At that time, Liu Dazhuang was pushing a wheelbarrow. How could he catch up with Ma San who was running like a little cheetah?

Liu Dazhuang felt very guilty. Xing Laoqi sighed and said, "I'll go find the captain and Zhou Yong. You stay here."

"good."

Xing Laoqi turned and left. Liu Dazhuang slowly closed his eyes, and the scenes of him laughing and playing with Ma San emerged in his mind.

The nurse left in a hurry, and soon came into the emergency room with several doctors carrying medical equipment.

Liu Dazhuang paced back and forth outside the emergency room door, occasionally leaning over the door crack to look inside. The screen blocked his view, and he was so anxious that he could not sit still.

"Nurse, how is the person inside?

The nurse came out again, and Liu Dazhuang went forward and asked urgently.

"They are rescuing us, just wait!"

The nurse trotted away. Liu Dazhuang rubbed his face and poked the wound on his forehead with his finger. He hissed in pain.

He has a one-centimeter wound on his forehead, which was caused when he fell on the mountain. It has not been treated until now.

Liu Dazhuang touched the wound on his forehead and had no intention of putting his hand down.

He didn't care about his injuries, but felt that he was useless.

If he could run faster, perhaps Ma San wouldn't be in this situation.

Liu Dazhuang dragged his tired body to sit on the long chair in the corridor, feeling sad.

The sound of chaotic footsteps came into Liu Dazhuang's ears, and he looked in the direction of the sound.

The figures of Zhou Yong, Cao Biao and Xing Laoqi came into his sight. Liu Dazhuang did not stand up and still sat on the chair.

Cao Biao was a little far away, and he shouted at the top of his voice: "How's Ma San?"

Liu Dazhuang didn't know how to respond to Cao Biao's questions, and soon they arrived at the door of the emergency room.

"Can you say something, kid?"

Liu Dazhuang said weakly: "We are still rescuing him!"

Cao Biao felt relieved when he heard this: "It's a good thing that you are trying to save him. Seeing your behavior, I thought it was Ma San."

He stopped here, feeling it was unlucky.

Liu Dazhuang wanted to lower his head, but Zhou Yong frowned: "How come you are injured too?"

Xing Laoqi glanced at Liu Dazhuang and told Cao Biao and Zhou Yong what had happened.

On the way back, Xing Laoqi didn't bother to talk about these things. He ran for his life, fearing that he would be too late and miss seeing Ma San for the last time.

Xing Laoqi recounted the entire story, and the more Cao Biao and Zhou Yong listened, the more interesting their expressions became.

"Ma Youcai, I fuck your mom, I fuck your grandma, I fuck your grandma..."

When Cao Biao learned about what happened to Ma San, he was furious and scolded his former friend harshly.

Zhou Yong narrowed his eyes. He did not curse the Ma family, but his heart was in turmoil.

Why did this happen?

Is all this caused by my rebirth?

In his previous life, until his death, Ma San lived with all four limbs intact, but in this life, Ma San lost one leg.

Zhou Yong's emotions fluctuated greatly, and he felt that it was his reincarnation that harmed Ma San.

Suppose he were reborn and took the old path, would these things not have happened?

It's understandable for Zhou Yong to think this way, but he has little to do with this matter.

All this was caused by Ma San himself, what does it have to do with others?

Ma San didn't listen to the advice. If he had, would these things have happened?

"This is also my fault. I didn't say anything yesterday and Ma San followed us to the county..."

Cao Biao blamed himself and felt that Ma San's accident had something to do with him.

Xing Laoqi rubbed his face, leaned against the wall and looked at everyone.

The four of them fell silent, each thinking about their own thoughts.

Half an hour later, the red light in the emergency room went out and the green light came on.

Zhou Yong and three others hurried to the door, and soon several doctors came out from the emergency room one after another.

Cao Biao didn't even dare to ask how Ma San was doing. Zhou Yong's heart was tense. Liu Dazhuang pursed his lips. Xing Laoqi spoke first.

"Doctor, how is my brother?"

The doctor walking in front raised his hand and took the patient's mouth: "His life is saved, but he needs to be hospitalized for a few days..."

When the four heard this, they all showed excitement on their faces.

Ma San was first sent to the ward, and then the hospitalization procedures were completed.

After finishing all this, Liu Dazhuang and Xing Laoqi fell on the unused hospital beds one after another.

Cao Biao glanced at the two of them and asked, "What's wrong with you two?"

Xing Laoqi rubbed his stomach and said, "Captain, Dazhuang and I haven't eaten since yesterday!"

Cao Biao glared at him: "Fuck, why didn't you say so earlier! Wait, I'll go buy you breakfast now..."

Zhou Yong stopped Cao Biao and said, "I'll go."

Cao Biao pushed him away and left the ward.

Zhou Yong pulled his mouth helplessly, and Xing Laoqi said: "Zhou Yong, give me some water quickly, I'm dying of thirst..."

Soon Cao Biao came back with more than ten big meat buns, and Xing Laoqi and Liu Dazhuang began to eat them ravenously.

Cao Biao and Zhou Yong hadn't had breakfast yet, and the four of them finished eating the buns.

"I can't take it anymore. I have to get some sleep."

These words were said by Xing Laoqi.

Cao Biao nodded: "You two go to sleep, I'm here!"

Xing Laoqi didn't respond. He fell asleep in three minutes after getting on the bed. The same was true for Liu Dazhuang.

Zhou Yong borrowed two pairs of quilts from the nurse and covered them with them.

Cao Biao looked at Ma San and lowered his voice and said, "This kid, you wait until he wakes up."

Zhou Yong had no expression on his face. Cao Biao naggled for a few words and then changed the subject: "Don't stay here anymore. Go back quickly!"

They came at the wrong time yesterday. The county magistrate and the secretary were both on business trips and said they would be back today.

Secretary Zhang took Zhou Yong and Cao Biao to sleep in a dormitory in the guesthouse for one night, and planned to take them to the county government after breakfast to block the county magistrate and secretary...

Zhou Yong pursed his lips, and Cao Biao glared at him: "Why don't you leave?"

Ma San is in this state now, how can he still have the mood to pursue his career?

Zhou Yong didn't move, Cao Biao was anxious: "What's wrong with you?"

"Ma San's transformation has something to do with me. If it weren't for me, perhaps these things wouldn't have happened..."

Cao Biao felt very uncomfortable listening to Zhou Yong's self-blaming words.

"It has nothing to do with you. The responsibility lies with me. I should have just not let him go to the commune with us yesterday..."

Zhou Yong fell into deep thought, Cao Biao spoke again: "What will happen to Ma San in the future? Ma Youcai, that old bastard, looks like a decent person, but he doesn't do anything..."

Cao Biao wanted to tear Ma Youcai into pieces to vent his hatred.

Zhou Yong listened to Cao Biao's mumbling to himself. As he was enlightened, everything suddenly came to his mind and he jumped up.

"Fuck, you scared me."

Zhou Yong said, "I'm going back now. I'll come over when I'm done."

Ma San of the Ma family cannot be relied upon, and only these few people can help Ma San.

Therefore, he cannot condemn himself, nor can he lose heart. He must find ways to make money, because only with money can he change the status quo.

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