Song Shirong looked at Wang Guihua with a deep gaze, and uttered two words: "Third brother".
Wang Guihua was extremely anxious.
When her second son left home, she told him to look carefully and see if he could hook up with his younger brother and live a good life.
"So, did you find it?"
Song Shirong's eyes flashed with a chilling light as he glanced at the curtain and said, "It's been found."
Wang Guihua held the tassels in her hands and murmured, "Thank God, we've finally found it. That's good."
Song Shirong said, "Don't be too happy yet!"
Wang Guihua's eyes showed tension: "What do you mean?"
Song Shirong glanced at her: "Don't you think the truth will eventually come out?"
Wang Guihua's heart skipped a beat again: "What should we do then?"
Song Shirong remained silent.
Wang Guihua said, "Second brother, you and third brother are the real brothers. You are all blood relatives. Even if the bones are broken, the tendons are still connected. You brothers must take good care of yourselves, then your mother will be at ease."
Song Shirong said, "If you want to solve this problem once and for all, you need a better way."
Wang Guihua leaned forward and asked, "What?"
"You should think of a way to get them back to the village."
Wang Guihua frowned: "What if he finds out when we call him back?"
A cold glint flashed in Song Shirong's eyes: "What do dead people know?"
Wang Guihua paused for a moment, then nodded.
That unfilial brat, all that effort was for nothing.
He'd better be dead!
No one in this world will affect her son anymore.
"You've met the third brother? What did he say?"
Song Shirong showed no politeness to his mother, saying in a cold voice, "Don't ask so many questions. Just do what I tell you to do."
He was very dissatisfied with his family of origin.
The higher and farther you go, the more dissatisfied you become.
Because it's too embarrassing to show off.
Wang Guihua was intimidated by his gaze and could only nod, "Okay, I understand."
After thinking for a moment, she asked again, "Where's your wife? Why doesn't she come back to visit?"
Song Shirong asked, "What's there to see here?"
One sentence stumped Wang Guihua.
She pursed her lips and said, "No matter what, this is where you grew up."
She just rubs salt into any wound she sees!
Song Shirong's voice grew even colder: "Don't ever say this is where I grew up again. It's shameful."
After saying that, he turned and went outside.
Wang Guihua frowned.
I was just about to ask him if he brought any money back with him this time.
After all these years, it's always been him asking his family for money...
However, the thought of having another son made me realize that I should take care of my younger son's affairs before dealing with my own.
She immediately went out to find Song Shoushan: "Go and invite the eldest son's family. Tell them we'll treat them to lunch."
Since they can't get Song Shiting back right now, they'll let someone else invite him; surely someone will be able to.
As for the rest...
We'll think of a solution later.
...
Halfway through the class, a nurse came over looking for Lao Zeng.
They said someone who had drunk pesticide was brought in and they needed to rush them for emergency treatment.
Old Zeng was walking outside when he suddenly stopped, turned back to look at Ruan Qingling and Liu Mei, and said, "You two come with me to observe the scene."
In other words, in Lao Zeng's eyes, these two were the best learners and the ones who were most pleasing to his eye.
Fan Aihua was furious. Why did this happen? Why was it Ruan Qingling and Liu Mei, and not them?
What's wrong with them?
Having this idea, she immediately questioned him.
The person next to him couldn't answer the question.
Fan Aihua said, "Let's go and watch too."
Although Liu Qiang also wanted to go, he knew that Lao Zeng hadn't invited them. Going now might leave a bad impression on Lao Zeng. Anyway, there were three spots available, but Lao Zeng only invited two people this time.
They might not have a good outcome; after all, the nail that sticks out gets hammered down, and he'll just wait and see.
Meanwhile, Ruan Qingling and her companion followed Lao Zeng over and immediately saw a middle-aged man foaming at the mouth and convulsing.
The poisoning is quite severe.
Fang Cheng and Lao Wu were working together to hold down the patient.
Old Zeng came over and asked, "What happened?"
"The patient drank dichlorvos; we need to resuscitate him immediately."
"She's drunk too much. We need to induce vomiting immediately," Old Wu said, instructing the nurse to bring a solution to prepare for gastric lavage.
"Gastric tube".
However, the patient was convulsing, foaming at the mouth, and clenching his teeth, making it impossible to insert the tube.
Not only that, the patient's body was contorted, and the resistance was extremely strong.
Even adult men like Lao Wu and Fang Cheng couldn't suppress it, let alone the other nurses.
"Help me hold it down!" Old Wu shouted.
Old Zeng immediately pressed his hand down, but he still couldn't control the man's foot.
In extreme pain, the other person struggled even more fiercely.
"What is the patient's name? Notify the family that if things continue like this, they may not be able to save him."
"The patient's surname is Lu, and his given name is Lu Qiu. He is the section chief of the Dongyi section."
Someone nearby said.
Lu Qiu?
Length?
Surname Lu?
Ruan Qingling remembered that the person Song Shiting said he was going to find was him?
Are you about to drink pesticide?
No matter what, this person absolutely cannot die at this time.
Ruan Qingling immediately said, "He is in extreme pain right now, should we force him to vomit?"
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