He ran so fast that only his blurry back was seen. She couldn't tell anyone now.
"Just go back and lie down. You'll be fine after two days of rest."
"No, it hurts too much!"
Jiang Henian had tears in his eyes and was so engrossed in his acting that he felt that the depression he had been feeling for a while was strangely released at this moment.
It feels so good to go crazy...
She covered her head with her hands and was immediately possessed by Ke Yun.
"My head! My head is splitting!"
"Doctor, I need a doctor! I need a clinic! If you delay any longer, I'm afraid I'll go to see the King of Hell!"
"Song Zhiqing, please don't stop me. If I lose my mind and become a fool, I won't be able to get married..."
How come this woman has become so talkative!
Really...hit your brain?
Song Wenqing took a half step back in surprise.
His brows were furrowed tightly: "Anyway, don't go looking for your mother!"
"Is Song Zhiqing going to pay for my medical expenses? I know Song Zhiqing is not the irresponsible person."
Jiang Henian's tears fell cooperatively, and he looked very moved.
He quickly spread his palm towards Song Wenqing and added considerately:
"You don't have to give too much, twenty dollars will be fine."
"twenty?!"
Song Wenqing let out a low cry.
His father was a regular worker at a rubber factory in the city, earning only 23 yuan a month. Not to mention Huagou Village, which was so poor that there wasn't much surplus grain at the end of the year. Farmers only earned a little over 100 yuan a year.
He originally just wanted to pay two cents to get rid of it.
"Comrade He Nian, how can you still joke?"
"I'm not kidding, you might have to be hospitalized!"
Jiang Henian counted on his fingers, "Twenty miles. I can't walk any more. I have to pay for a donkey cart. If I get hungry, I have to buy food coupons. What if there are any sequelae..."
At this moment, a clear female voice came from the corner of the left intersection.
"Song Zhiqing? What are you doing there? It's time to carry the corn."
Song Wenqing's expression suddenly became tense.
Jiang Henian pretended not to hear and made a move to walk over there.
"Forget it, I'd better go and ask my mother for help. She won't just watch me die."
"Here, here, here you go! There are only ten dollars left!"
The veins on Song Wenqing's forehead twitched. He took out a big unity note from his pocket and stuffed it into Jiang Henian's hand with a low voice and hatred.
"Don't tell anyone about what happened last night! Just say you fell down on your own."
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