"Are you sure you don't want us to get on the bus?"
Seeing the driver's smug expression, Wang Qian's voice gradually turned cold, "I'll give you one last chance. Move aside and let us get in the car!"
"I won't let you, you want to hit me?"
The driver flew into a rage, puffed out his chest, and took a step forward, shouting, "Come on, hit me! Go ahead and hit me!"
"Wang Qian, don't do it!"
Before Wang Qian could react, Feng Guangrong grabbed him.
"Grandpa, let's go!"
Wang Qian did not continue arguing with the driver, but helped Feng Guangrong turn around and leave.
"Sigh, why are you doing this to yourself?"
Feng Guangrong looked guilty. "You were in the car just now. Because of me, you've offended that driver. What if he won't let you ride in his car anymore?"
"Sir, this has nothing to do with you, you don't need to blame yourself!"
As he helped Feng Guangrong walk towards the street, Wang Qian gently explained, "I will handle this, don't worry."
Feng Guangrong didn't say anything more.
But the look of guilt on his face deepened.
If that's the case, Wang Qian wouldn't have been implicated if he hadn't stood up for him.
But after glancing at the street ahead, he panicked again, "Wang Qian, where are you taking me?"
"I'll take you back to the village first," Wang Qian said.
He did want the driver to receive the punishment he deserved, but it would take a lot of effort to resolve the issue completely.
Feng Guangrong is already quite old and can't withstand the back-and-forth travel.
The most urgent task is to get the other party safely back to the village, and then we can take some time to resolve this matter.
"Without a bus, how will we get back?"
Before Wang Qian could answer, Feng Guangrong suddenly realized, "You mean, walk back?"
For people their age, walking between the countryside and the county town is perfectly normal.
Many people walk more than 30 kilometers to save 2.5 yuan on bus fare, which takes them most of the day each time.
Some were even carrying loads weighing dozens of kilograms.
If he weren't so old and unable to walk, he wouldn't have had to ask the driver for credit.
"Dr. Feng, you've misunderstood!"
Wang Qian said, both amused and exasperated, "I don't want to walk you back; I want to find someone to take us back."
walk?
Let alone an old man like Feng Guangrong, even a young man like himself would feel a headache just thinking about it.
Thirty-odd kilometers!
If I really had to make that trip, by the time I got home, my legs probably wouldn't even feel like my own anymore.
"Who should I look for?"
Feng Guangrong was taken aback at first, then seemed to realize something and said with relief, "You mean, look for the tractor that ran over to our side?"
Their only means of transportation in the countryside is the tractor.
Besides hauling goods, they often haul people as well.
Since we couldn't take the bus, we had to take the tractor.
However, since buses appeared, tractors have become less popular.
Like today, he originally went to look for a tractor first, but couldn't find one, so he reluctantly came to the station to look for a bus.
However, Wang Qian should be able to find him.
Wang Qian made a lot of money in business, and this had already spread throughout the surrounding villages.
Not only was he the first person to build a rural villa, but he also bought Wang Dalin's tractor.
If he guessed correctly, Wang Qian would either drive his own tractor or hire someone else to drive them back.
"Dr. Feng, just come with me, you'll see in a moment!"
Wang Qian didn't explain much and immediately stopped a tricycle passing by on the side of the road.
In the county town now, taxis have started to carry passengers, but the main means of transportation for passengers is still the tricycle.
"Wang Qian, you go by yourself, don't worry about me."
Feng Guangrong's face was full of bitterness. "I feel very ashamed for dragging you into this. If you can find a car to go back, you should go first. I'll figure something out myself."
With that, he slapped Wang Qian's hand away and prepared to turn and leave.
But before she could take two steps, Wang Qian stopped her. "Dr. Feng, don't worry about being implicated. You're being too polite. Since we've run into each other, we should go back together."
Without saying a word, Wang Qian forcibly pulled Feng Guangrong onto the tricycle.
Where do you need to go?
The tricycle driver asked.
"Go to Tianming Snacks Co., Ltd."
"Okay, please buckle up, I'm about to start driving!"
The driver gave some instructions and drove the tricycle towards Tianming Snacks Co., Ltd.
"Wang Qian, why are you helping me?"
On the bus, Feng Guangrong couldn't help but ask.
“You’ve practiced medicine for most of your life, and my family members used to see you when they were sick. You’ve been kind to us. Now that you’re in trouble, I’ll definitely help you if I can,” Wang Qian said with a smile.
"But I haven't treated anyone in a long time."
Feng Guangrong gave a bitter smile. "They all say I'm a quack doctor, and that I even caused problems for patients. So please don't call me 'doctor' anymore, lest others laugh at me."
"Dr. Feng, please don't say that. I have witnessed your medical skills."
Wang Qian patiently explained, "Moreover, the reason why traditional Chinese medicine has been abandoned by everyone, besides the intentional suppression by capitalists, is also because of the problems you caused with human medicine earlier..."
At this point, Wang Qian suddenly paused.
Because he suddenly realized a problem.
Feng Guangrong's previous medical mishaps were not due to a lack of medical skills, but rather because he was framed.
only,
Ultimately, it's all baseless and without any evidence!
Even if what he said was true, it would only cause Feng Guangrong more trouble and would not help him in any way.
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