He couldn't help but blame her, "Feng Xiaowu, why are you talking to Xiaoxi like that..."

Feng Anchen pushed him away and glared at him, "Ah Qing, what do you care about me?"

Shen Mingxi felt a little bored, so he handed the kettle to Li Qing and explained at the right time, "...There is rust on the sickle. You can go to the county hospital for an injection directly with Third Grandpa. The water here is clean light salt water. I see there is dirt near the wound, so clean it first to avoid infection..."

Feng Anchen was stunned, and his scrutinizing eyes fell on the little girl again. Did he think too much just now? Was Shen Mingxi trying to clean his wound instead of taking the opportunity to touch him and get close to him? Feng Anchen's head buzzed, and his face turned even redder. Seeing Shen Mingxi's obvious attitude of keeping a distance, he felt like a fool.

Fortunately, Feng Anchen had wheat-colored skin, otherwise, it would have been almost like a boiled shrimp. He glared at Li Qing and said unhappily, "Give me the kettle, I'll do it myself."

Li Qing didn't know what happened to make Feng Anchen even more angry, but good friends are like this, one day the cat is like a dog, and today must be the day for the dog to die.

He didn't bother with him.

He didn't delay and started pouring water on the wound.

Feng Anchen was so irritated by the salt water that he wanted to kick Li Qing away, but there were several people watching him, so he pretended to be calm and didn't even frown.

At this time, Mr. Shen San also came. Looking at the twisted wound, his brows were knitted together. Then, without delay, he called Er Mazi, who was driving the tractor, and asked him to take Feng Anchen and Li Qing to the county hospital for injections.

After everyone left, Shen Mingxi put away the empty kettle and continued to harvest the wheat field. The other three took the opportunity to take a break, but they still had to work in the end.

They followed the creek and started mowing the field.

While Shen Mingxi was cutting wheat, he was thinking that he had never worked with Feng Anchen in his previous life, so naturally he didn't know whether he was injured or not.

Although they had no intersection, she knew him.

Shen Baozhi liked him. Feng Anchen returned to Beijing to attend college, and she was admitted to the same school as him. After graduation, Shen Baozhi stayed in Beijing. Feng Anchen graduated a year earlier than her. When Shen Baozhi graduated, he had already established a pharmaceutical company. In order to follow him, Shen Baozhi also went to work in the pharmaceutical company.

No one knew what happened later, but Feng Anchen sold his thriving pharmaceutical company and established a transportation group. In just a few years, he became a tycoon in the transportation industry. From Shen Baozhi's words of both hate and love, she learned that this young man, who was less than 30 years old, controlled not only shipping and freight in the transportation industry, but he also had his own airline.

Shen Baozhi was already very rich, owning a company, many houses, and treasures, but compared to Feng Anchen, she was poor in both family background and assets.

Shen Baozhi had been entangled with him for many years, but in the end, Feng Anchen was still a popular single nobleman in the capital.

Like a wisp of lonely, cold and clear wind, it seems that no one can control him, and no one can catch up with him.

Although she and he had met in Kaoshantun, they had never spoken a word to each other. Later, even though she had worked in his freight company, she never mentioned this matter to anyone else.

Once, he came to inspect the freight company's work. She saw him from afar. The face of the young boy had long been blurred. What she saw was a handsome man who was calm and composed, and made people feel submissive.

No wonder Shen Baozhi loves him so madly.

Shen Mingxi was thinking while cutting wheat, he just wondered, in this new life, would Shen Baozhi still pursue what he wanted madly but never get as he did in the previous life?

But what does this have to do with her? She put the two men out of her mind and continued to harvest with a swift movement. When she was almost done, she reminded those few not to cut their legs.

In the end, they had no choice but to let Jiang Weihong, who was too slow, bundle the wheat.

Otherwise, there might be another injured person.

At this time, the tractor had rumbled all the way to the county hospital.

While waiting in line, Li Qing went to the dean's office.

The Feng family loves their child very much, and when they say it is training, they are just trying to temper his temper. Otherwise, it would be terrible if he causes big trouble in the future. But training is training, and this does not include turning a blind eye to things that may harm his body.

Li Qing has several people who can help him out in an emergency.

The director of this county hospital, who was once Mr. Feng's subordinate, is one of them.

Of course, Feng Xiaowu doesn’t know all this yet.

So, the dean sent the best surgeon to examine Feng Anchen. Fortunately, there were no broken bones or muscles, just flesh wounds. He bandaged the wound carefully, gave him a tetanus shot, prescribed some medicine, and then the three of them left.

The dean looked at the departing figure and wanted to call his old leader, but when he thought of the boy's stinky face and his wound, he put down the phone.

It's nothing, don't let the old man worry.

At this time, Li Qing, who had finally come to the county town, touched his wallet and suggested eating a meal before going back. Unfortunately, he couldn't find a place to eat after walking around.

There are already quite a few private restaurants in the county, but there are only two near the hospital, and the hygiene is not very good. Feng Xiaowu will definitely not go there.

There were quite a few state-owned restaurants, but it was not yet business hours, so Feng Xiaowu, with an even uglier face, dragged his injured leg and carried Li Qing, who was still unwilling to give up, onto the tractor, and they rumbled and bumped all the way back to Kaoshantun.

At this time, the setting sun had already fallen on the top of Longpan Mountain, and the brilliant sunset glow dyed a large area of ​​the western sky, with magnificent colors and overflowing colorful light.

The scenery of the mountains and fields is natural and beautiful.

Li Qing was standing at the entrance of the village. Er Mazi had already driven the tractor to the brigade headquarters. Feng Xiaowu had a gloomy face and no one knew what he was thinking.

Li Qing said, "Xiao Wu, I'll go to work, you go back and rest."

In Kaoshantun, this time is not the time to get off work, no, it should be called the time to get off work.

At this time, everyone was still working hard.

Feng Xiaowu can rest, but he has no reason to do so. Xiaowu's injury is not enough to warrant finding a caregiver.

Not to mention doing it, it’s embarrassing just thinking about it.

Feng Anchen looked at his bandaged leg and for a moment he had the urge to tear off the outer bandage.

How could he be so careless?

He just realized that this injury was different from the one his elder brother suffered on the battlefield. His elder brother was gloriously wounded, but what about him?

Feng Anchen refused to think further.

He stretched his legs and pushed Li Qing. "What are you standing there for? Go work in the fields."

(End of this chapter)