"Jiaojiao, what are you looking at?"
Seeing that she was still looking at the two men, Ding Xiujing hurriedly pulled her clothes.
Hearing this, Xu Jiaojiao withdrew her gaze.
But I feel mixed emotions.
The thin young man was carrying a thin old man on his back. Judging from the direction they were heading, they should be heading towards the commune.
The old man looked very weak and it was obvious that he was sick.
The people around him seemed to be avoiding him, as if they were afraid of getting into trouble.
You don't need to look to know who these two people are.
Xu Jiaojiao lowered her eyes and said nothing. She just followed the crowd silently.
After a while, the familiar tall figure came over.
And Ding Xiujing had walked ahead at some point.
The remaining couple walked together side by side.
No one spoke, it was quiet.
Qin Shuo looked at the little woman beside him.
I saw that her originally bright smile had disappeared, and was replaced by a depressed look.
After a pause, he said, "Don't worry."
The man's words were incoherent, but Xu Jiaojiao understood them.
When I turned around, I met those soothing eyes.
Thinking that he was reborn, Xu Jiaojiao was certain.
A warm feeling surged up.
The man next to me clearly looks like a straight man.
But it always surprises her.
If he didn't care about her, Xu Jiaojiao couldn't think of any reason that could make a grown man so attentive?
When she thought of this, Xu Jiaojiao actually felt somewhat grateful to the system.
At least, she let herself meet him!
However, when she thought about her sucking other people's luck, Xu Jiaojiao's eyes turned cold again.
Last night, Xu Jiaojiao could vaguely see a series of floating characters on the system's protective shield.
This also confirmed her idea.
Saving lives really works.
But that's not entirely true. A few days ago, after she finished seeing a patient, there was no change in the system.
Suddenly, Xu Jiaojiao thought of the kiss last night again.
Is it related to men?
…
On the other side, Cheng Qingzhou finally carried his grandfather to the commune and was almost exhausted.
But he didn't dare to give it up, so he gritted his teeth and continued walking towards the health center.
Before I even entered the door, I was met with a pair of contemptuous eyes.
"Doctor Guo is not here!" Tian Guanying said coldly.
He didn't even bother to look at the grandfather and grandson.
Cheng Qingzhou, who had seen too many cold looks, did not say anything. He carried the old man on his back and waited at the door.
"I said he's not here, are you deaf?"
Don't think she doesn't know who these two people are?
I have come here several times and every time I ask for help from Dr. Guo.
It was because the dean was kind-hearted that he did not reject him. If it were me, I would never have let these two people in.
Cheng Qingzhou pursed his lips into a straight line, his face extremely tense.
But he was also stubborn and let her curse at him.
He said nothing and did not move aside.
He was standing on the left side of the gate, waiting for people with great patience.
Tian Guanying was almost pissed off by him.
Just as he was about to say something, he heard Guo Yishan's somewhat angry voice.
"Comrade Tian, what kind of work attitude is this?"
After being criticized, Tian Guanying's face froze, but she was somewhat unconvinced.
"Doctor Guo, I'm doing this to prevent someone from getting you in trouble."
What are the identities of these two people? What good can come of them getting involved?
"Comrade Tian, let me remind you that your duty is to save the dying and the wounded. In my eyes, these two are patients who need help."
Hearing this, Tian Guanying's face turned red, but no one paid any attention to her.
I could only watch the grandfather and grandson and followed Dr. Guo into the clinic.
Cheng Qingzhou's eyes were filled with emotion.
But despite this excitement, his expression changed after a short while.
"The condition has become more serious and needs to be sent to the county for further examination."
In the clinic, Guo Yishan examined the old man before speaking.
But looking at Cheng Qingzhou's face, he couldn't help but shook his head and sighed.
Cheng Qingzhou clenched his fists and said to him with a trembling voice: "Thank you."
The boy, about sixteen or seventeen years old, had a clear voice with a hint of despair, which made people dare not listen to it any longer.
Guo Yishan prescribed some medicine and gave it to him to take back.
Cheng Qingzhou carried his grandfather on his back, thanked him again, and turned to walk out of the clinic.
Looking at the backs of the old and the young, Guo Yishan couldn't help but sigh again.
…
On the other side, Xu Jiaojiao spent another day pulling corn grass.
After finally getting off work, she picked up her backpack and headed up the mountain.
The harvest will be in a week, so while it's not too busy now, she wants to plant some herbs in the mountains.
There is no idle day when doing farm work. All year round you are either weeding or fertilizing and digging the soil.
The men have to work on water conservancy projects even in the middle of winter, which is very hard work.
Qin Shuo had nothing else to do at the moment, so when he saw his wife walking up the mountain, he followed closely behind her.
Xu Jiaojiao was going to the mountain in the southeast direction.
The couple walked up the mountain, one after the other.
Xu Jiaojiao walked in front empty-handed, and Qin Shuo walked behind with a backpack on his back.
She had already packed the seeds in her backpack in advance.
Sow seeds at different altitudes.
With her photographic memory, she doesn't need to make special marks to know where the things she planted are.
Qin Shuo, who was following behind, didn't ask her what she was doing.
Ever since I found out that she was carrying an unusual thing, all the unreasonable things were explained.
All he could do was to help her cover up the flaws.
"Jiaojiao, what are you doing?"
Qin Shuo didn't ask, but the system became curious.
"Grow some herbs, but you won't give me space to grow them."
Speaking half-jokingly, Xu Jiaojiao glanced at the system's protective shield again.
She saw that the originally transparent cover now had some characters on it that she couldn't understand.
"Jiaojiao has already obtained the intermediate space, and it cannot be added anymore."
Speaking of this, Feifei was also very upset.
I didn’t expect that the lucky bag was actually an intermediate space.
The things that the mastermind dad gave me are not ordinary items. I’m at a huge loss!
Looking at her beating her chest and stamping her feet, Xu Jiaojiao actually felt a lot more balanced with a sense of mischief.
Anyway, it's okay to take advantage of her.
And she had a feeling that this lucky bag space was not that simple.
Xu Jiaojiao was planting herbs, while Qin Shuo was putting things into the backpack from time to time.
Before long, half the basket was filled.
Xu Jiaojiao: ...
Knowing that his luck is still there, I feel a lot more relieved.
Just as she was about to continue planting herbs, Xu Jiaojiao's eyes suddenly lit up.
"There's a treasure here!"
Hearing this, Qin Shuo also walked forward.
I saw a woman squatting under a tree root, her eyes bright and amazing.
"What's this?"
Qin Shuo couldn't figure out what kind of treasure this ordinary grass was.
"I can give you a foot bath."
With the help of the medicinal herbs in the space and acupuncture treatment, Xu Jiaojiao was 70% sure that his legs could be restored to their original state.
Looking at her cautious appearance, it was as if she was digging up some rare treasure.
Qin Shuo couldn't help but be shocked.
I thought of how diligently she studied medical books, and how she sewed a prosthetic leg and repeatedly performed acupuncture.
It goes without saying what she is going to do!
"Ding! Main quest, the lingering love, please use the secret technique of the concubine..."
Xu Jiaojiao:? !
As soon as the system finished speaking, Xu Jiaojiao felt that the atmosphere was not right.
I turned my head mechanically and saw that Qin Shuo's face looked a little dark!
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