Chapter 110 Thanks
"Thank you, thank you..."
The honest couple only hated themselves for being tongue-tied. Apart from saying thank you over and over again, they couldn't express the gratitude in their hearts.
Fu Jiaming and Yan Bei could only hold one each, for fear that if they were not careful they would let them, who were as old as their parents, kneel down.
No matter how exhausted I was physically and mentally at this moment, it all disappeared when I saw the joyful reunion after the disaster, and I felt happy for them from the bottom of my heart.
On the next morning, after waiting for the ticket seller's husband to express his gratitude, the two of them drove back to Baiyang Commune without taking a long rest.
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Baiyang Commune, Sixth Production Brigade.
After taking the medicine and resting for a night, everyone's condition and mental state seemed to be much better.
What made Suning a little worried was the little girl who was well protected by her father and was almost unharmed, but was quite frightened.
From the time she woke up until now, even when she saw her own grandmother, she didn't cry or make a fuss and didn't say a word.
"Ning Baogai, what are you standing here looking at?"
Following her gaze, Luo Shuangshuang looked, and when she saw the backs of the old man and the child walking away, she understood why there was so much worry in her friend's eyes.
This little girl named Duoduo...
Witnessing my father's death with my own eyes, it would be very difficult to get over it without the patient guidance and careful companionship of my family.
I just hope that the old lady can get over the pain of losing her son as soon as possible and cheer up for her granddaughter. I also hope that she will feel more pity rather than resentment towards Duoduo.
"Let's go, Ning Baogai, don't worry. I think the old man has a kind heart. After all, Duoduo is his son's only child, and he will definitely take good care of her."
"Um."
Restraining the emotions in his eyes, Su Ning walked back to the yard with her side by side.
In addition to Yan Xiluo's family, Peng Dashu was also preparing to take his mother with an injured leg back to town after asking Doctor Ge.
There is a hospital in the town which makes it convenient for medical treatment. The most important thing is that it is close to home so it is easier to take care of.
"Comrade Xiao Su!"
"What happened, Uncle Peng?"
As soon as the two of them entered the yard, they were blocked by him and taken to the nearest kitchen without any explanation.
After staring at each other for a while, Su Ning asked in confusion, "Uncle Peng, is there anything you need our help with?"
Waving his chubby big hands, Peng Dashu took out all the money in his pocket, leaving only the money needed for the fare for the mother and son to go home, and stuffed the rest into her hands.
As if he was afraid of being rejected, he took several steps back before she could react.
When he heard the news and rushed to Baiyang Commune, he could only take with him all the cash and banknotes he could carry from home in a hurry.
Not counting the bills, the total amount was just over two hundred yuan.
He didn't know how much of the powerful ancestral potion was needed, and even went to ask Doctor Ge.
I only heard that one of the wild ginsengs was at least a hundred years old. Peng Dashu, who was quite knowledgeable, knew that this amount of money was far from enough.
But like he said, I'd spend any amount of money as long as I can survive.
What's more, compared with the relatives of the deceased, if they were given a choice, they would even spend all their money to bring back a living person.
"I know this is not enough. Comrade Su, don't worry, I will find a way to make up for it when we get back!"
There are three brothers in their family, and apart from the youngest who just started working and got married, the family assets are probably not much. He and the second oldest can just pool their money together, at most they can take on some famine debts and that'll be enough!
In any case, we must never let the savior feel disappointed, and we must make her feel from the bottom of her heart that saving her life is worth it.
Holding a handful of banknotes that were forcefully stuffed into his pocket, Suning looked at the many scattered banknotes in the big black box, and for some reason he suddenly felt some warmth in his eyes.
She did not regret her act of saving people, and was even glad that she had abandoned her rational impulse and chose to follow her heart and "leave when she said she would" with Fu Jiaming and the others.
Even when she took out the spring water, she didn't think too much about it. It was just that at that moment her conscience and humanity did not allow her to weigh the pros and cons.
And Peng Dashu's actions at this moment, regardless of the amount of money, were enough to make her feel warm or even hot in her heart.
"Uncle Peng, this is enough."
"Ah? But..."
"I said, this is enough money for the potion."
Su Ning smiled and clenched the bill in his hand. Before he could continue speaking, he said in a very serious tone, "I'll take it. Don't mention making up for it later."
The look in her eyes seemed to be saying: If he had any more objections, she would not want the money.
While Peng Dashu was feeling both amused and helpless, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This girl is such a good person, such a good girl.
A kind heart is so adorable!
"Okay, then you can let me make delicious food for you in the future, right?"
“You can have this!”
Luo Shuangshuang nodded, and her eyes lit up when she heard that it was delicious. "Uncle Peng, if we go to Yong County, we must go there to eat!"
"Hahaha, okay, then it's settled. You can't come if you don't want to!"
“Hehe~”
The two were amused by Luo Shuangshuang's greedy look and laughed out loud.
Before they could say anything more, a group of people hurriedly followed the captain into the yard.
The kitchen door was open so everything could be seen clearly.
After looking at each other, Suning stuffed the money into his bag and walked out of the kitchen with them.
"Captain..."
“Double!”
"Uncle Wei? Why is it you?"
Following closely behind the captain, Wei Zhong, who was anxious and worried, saw Luo Shuangshuang was safe and sound, and said excitedly, "Shuangshuang, where is Luo SJ? Is he seriously injured?"
"My dad is in there, injured..."
Before she could finish her words, the man had already run in the direction of her finger.
A group of people followed closely behind.
"Uncle Wei is my dad's secretary."
After explaining in a low voice, Luo Shuangshuang couldn't help but frown as she watched Feng Pupa squeeze into the room.
Although her father's injury has been controlled and is not life-threatening, he still needs to rest for a while to recover.
However, given Luo Fusen's personality, it seems unlikely that he would be able to take a break from work to recuperate and rest.
"grapefruit?"
"I'm fine. I'm just worried about my dad."
He nodded in understanding. There were bridge collapses and mudslides in Gushi, and as the city's top leader, there were many things he needed to make decisions on.
Sure enough, not long after, after discussing with them, Luo Fusen, with the help of Wei Zhong and others, took his wife and children who were also injured and returned to Gu City first.
Luo Shuangshuang chose to stay and accompany Suning to wait for Fu Jiaming and Yan Bei.
After seeing off the mother and son of the Peng family and Uncle Yan who had rushed back to report the news, Doctor Ge's courtyard finally became quiet, with only the two of them left.
Because of the car accident, one person wants to make medicine and use the spring water to make more life-saving pills, and another person wants to learn nursing and first aid so that he can be more willing and able to deal with emergencies in the future.
The two people who had different plans but the same goal hit it off immediately and took advantage of this free opportunity to find Dr. Ge for advice.
Although Old Man Ge had no plans to accept any apprentices for the time being, he was not stingy in rejecting the two children who humbly sought advice.
He even taught them his own acupoint-pressing method to stop bleeding.
The two people were deeply moved by this, although they did not call him Master, they changed their words to Teacher without any prior agreement.
"Teacher, why are you so old-fashioned? You've already taught us, so it's not a loss to take us as your disciples, right?"
"Oh, you kid, you think I'm just a vegetable and you can just pick me up at home. I haven't taught you two my Ge family's unique acupuncture and medical skills. I won't recognize you as my apprentice!"
"Great, if you don't want to be a vegetable, you can be a carrot. Teacher, people should know how to adapt!"
"Hahaha, you two are such chatterboxes. Okay, okay, if the old man really took you two in, one of you would only know how to make meatballs and the other one would only be obsessed with learning first aid and nursing, wouldn't I cry to death?"
Although the three of them were arguing, there was a lingering atmosphere of joy.
I know that the teacher has no wife and no children. He has been alone for most of his life. He is either on his way to see patients or on his way to collect herbs.
The two did everything they could before leaving.
When night falls, Old Man Ge, who is left alone, looks at the food warming in the pot in the kitchen, the pile of firewood and the water tank filled with water in the corner, and the clean room...
With red eyes, he laughed and scolded, "You should just go and have a rest. The two guys are busy with these things. You are so young, why are you worrying about nothing?"
But when he walked into the house, his somewhat hunched back straightened silently, and his steps became brisk.
The person who rescued the person may not have considered how he would be treated or thanked afterwards at the moment of his rescue, but the gratitude from the family members' hearts is enough to make it all worth it.
I don't know what's wrong with today's society. When I see someone lose his life while saving others, and the person involved says, "I didn't ask him to save me," I feel indescribable anger and sadness in my heart.
Is there a lack of good people? No. People with good intentions and conscience never mind releasing their warmth to warm others. It’s just that this society with too many cold eyes and indifference makes them become cautious.
I am not great and I do not claim to be a good person, because the price of being a good person is sometimes unbearable.
Therefore, in the fictional world of the book, I don’t mind having the heroine be kind-hearted and not needing to be stingy, and being able to do things that I want to do but dare not do.
She was getting wet in the rain, and she also wanted others to hold an umbrella for her. Since she was holding an umbrella, why couldn't she prevent others from getting wet?
So, don’t leave a message saying that the heroine is a saint. The heroines in my books are more or less like that, reflecting Li Zi’s three outlooks: don’t underestimate the evil in people’s hearts, but don’t be stingy with the kindness in your heart either.
What is a saint? Saving people who shouldn't be saved, asking for favors that shouldn't be asked, forgiving others and showing generosity to others. This is what I think a saint is.
I have said too much nonsense. It's just that I was in a complicated mood at the moment. I can't change other people's views and attitudes. If you don't like it or it doesn't conform to your values, you can leave. Don't tell me maliciously and ruin my mood. Thank you.
I would also like to thank everyone who has been silently supporting and voting for me. I will take a day off tomorrow because I am a little tired.
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