Lin Wanjun spent the whole day sewing something with a piece of cloth. Song Zhanjin asked her several times what she was sewing, but she didn't answer.
As the sun sets, the vast Gobi Desert comes into view for everyone, and the destination is almost here.
When the little girl came to eat again, Lin Wanjun asked her to take off her patched coat and sew a small cloth bag under a patch.
There were fifty yuan and ten kilograms of national food coupons stuffed in the cloth bag.
"Don't tell anyone this secret, okay?"
Lin Wanjun returned the clothes to the little girl and said, "If fate is unfair, then be brave and resist it. The rain will eventually stop and the sun will eventually rise."
This is what Lin Pandyi said that night, and Lin Wanjun gave these words to the little girl.
A ray of light suddenly appeared in the little girl's distracted and desperate eyes.
"Sister, can I? Mom said girls should just accept their fate."
Lin Wanjun nodded seriously.
"You can do it. Everyone is equal and free. As long as you don't give up on yourself, even God has no right to deprive you of your freedom."
"The pen of destiny is in your own hands. You are the one who writes your own destiny!"
Perhaps the little girl did not fully understand these words, but they must have planted a seed in her heart.
When seeds meet water, they will take root and sprout. Sooner or later, they will break through the darkness and grow towards the light, blooming the flowers of destiny.
Song Zhanjin witnessed Lin Wanjun doing all these things and watched the little girl leave with tears in her eyes.
This time, he didn't ask why, because during the long journey, some answers were already clear and direct.
The little girl is not alone. The woman who has repeatedly persuaded Lin Wanjun to give her money is the little girl’s family!
If the money and food had been given to the little girl at the beginning, then these things would definitely not have entered the little girl's stomach. She was just a tool for some people to make money.
Song Zhanjin felt a little ashamed. He was a scout, but he didn't notice the abnormality in time. Instead, Lin Wanjun saw through the truth earlier than him.
Taking out a piece of paper and a pen, Song Zhanjin quickly wrote down an address, walked to the connection between the carriages, and took advantage of the crowd to put it into the little girl's hands.
"If you want to change your lifestyle, come find us at this address."
The little girl stared at Song Zhanjin with wide eyes, then she stared at the address on the paper without blinking, as if she wanted to engrave it in her mind.
When the woman holding the child realized something was wrong and came over, the little girl crumpled up the paper and threw it out of the window, then returned to her normal state.
As if nothing had happened.
Song Zhanjin returned to his seat, and Lin Wanjun curled her lips in laughter.
"Hey, are you feeling better?"
This time, without asking, you know she said he was suffering from a stupid disease.
"Well, Dr. Lin's miraculous healing skills have cured me. If you don't believe me, test me!"
Lin Wanjun sneered with disdain, "So eager to be humiliated? Do you have some shameful fetish?"
Song Zhanjin's face was full of fighting spirit. He urged, "Try it! Try it and you'll know how smart I am!"
"Contestants, please listen to the question. A, B, C, and D are waiting for a bus. When the bus arrives at the stop, why is only A allowed to get on?"
"Because B, C, and D didn't buy a ticket!"
"Wrong! Because this is an armored vehicle."
…
Song Zhanjin spat out a mouthful of blood, unwilling to accept the defeat and wanted to challenge again.
"I underestimated the enemy this time. Come on!"
Lin Wanjun rolled her eyes again and said, "Contestant, please continue listening to the question. B, C, and D are still waiting for the bus. Another bus pulls in. B and C get on, but D doesn't. Why?"
"Because Ding...isn't on the way?"
"wrong!"
Lin Wanjun glanced at Song Zhanjin with disdain and cursed him without hesitation, "Fool!"
"What's the answer? Tell me quickly!"
Song Zhanjin was so tempted that even Song Mingcheng and Li Yuetang were eagerly waiting for the answer.
"The answer... guess!"
Song Zhanjin guessed for a long time but couldn't guess it right, so he simply gave up and raised his hand to rub the top of Lin Wanjun's head lovingly and helplessly.
"What kind of mess is going on in your little head? Huh?"
"Take your claws away, your hair is messed up!"
The more she struggled and resisted, the more excited Song Zhanjin became. The two of them were in a mess, and Li Yuetang and his wife opposite couldn't help laughing out loud.
"That's great!"
Li Yuetang said with emotion, "Marrying Junjun is the best choice for our family."
The train was delayed for more than four hours and finally arrived at the terminal at around three in the morning of the next day.
Song Zhanjin and Lin Wanjun were observing the little girl carefully. They saw her staggering on the platform carrying luggage that was heavier than her body.
The woman holding the boy kicked, hit and cursed at her, and knocked the girl to the ground several times.
Lin Wanjun sighed deeply, not knowing what else she could do for the poor little girl.
A person's destiny is never supported by others, but depends on whether he dares to break through the cage and live towards death.
Following the crowded crowd out of the station, I was hit by the wind and sand of the Gobi Desert.
"They said someone is coming to pick us up, let's wait and see."
Song Mingcheng put the box in his hand on the ground and looked around for someone to pick him up.
The night wind in the Gobi Desert was very cold. Lin Wanjun had already put on her coat, but she was still blown around and shivering.
"Put it on!"
Song Zhanjin took off his coat and put it on Lin Wanjun. The residual warmth of the coat penetrated Lin Wanjun's back, and her body seemed less cold.
Suddenly, a voice came from behind.
"Hey, what a coincidence, we meet again!"
Looking back, it was Shi Kai carrying a box.
He walked up to Lin Wanjun, looked at their large and small bags of luggage, and guessed the reason.
In all likelihood, he was sent here from the city for reform, and coincidentally, he was one of them.
"Where are you going? Perhaps we're on the way?"
Shi Kai asked.
Because of Shi Kai's appearance and name, and their previous experience of saving people together, Lin Wanjun felt a natural sense of closeness to him.
"Willow Grove Farm!"
Lin Wanjun replied.
Shi Kai was delighted and said, "I guessed it right. I'm going to Liulin Farm too!"
He first introduced himself and explained his situation.
"I was the vice president of the provincial hospital. The patient, a capitalist-roader, had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. As a doctor, I couldn't just stand by and watch him die, right? I performed the surgery under great pressure, and then..."
After a pause, he said, "I don't know whether I am right or wrong, but if I had to choose again, I think I would still do the same thing."
Lin Wanjun couldn't help but think of what Teacher Shi said in the real world.
"Medicine knows no borders. A qualified doctor should transcend differences in language, race, and class, upholding the principle of 'saving the dying and healing the wounded' to benefit all humanity."
What Shi Kai did echoed what Teacher Shi said.
There was a hint of respect in Lin Wanjun's eyes when she looked at Shi Kai, which made Song Zhanjin feel a little jealous.
What's going on? Why are you still worshipping him?
After more than two months of marriage, his wife has never looked at him with such eyes. Why did she let this inexplicable man get there first?
"Wife, don't talk to strangers in this unfamiliar place."
Song Zhanjin held Lin Wanjun in his arms with a strong possessiveness.
Lin Wanjun pushed Song Zhanjin away and said, "You stinky male lead, get out of here!"
Sooner or later you will happily marry the official heroine and have a baby. By then, I will be all alone and helpless, so I have to find a way out for myself!
Well, Shi Kai is the vice president of the provincial hospital, so he has some power, right?
If you have a good relationship with him, you may be able to work in the provincial hospital in the future and get a stable job!
Thinking of this, Lin Wanjun's eyes turned flattering when she looked at Shi Kai.
"Mr. Shi...Brother Shi, please take good care of me from now on. If I have any medical questions, can I ask you for advice?"
I subconsciously wanted to call the other person "teacher", but when the words were on the tip of my tongue I changed my mouth in time and found it more intimate to call him "big brother"!
Shi Kai was about to answer with a smile when Song Zhanjin spoke in a sarcastic tone.
"Old Cucumber, you're painting yourself green, why are you pretending to be so young? He's at least forty, right? He's only a few years younger than my dad. If you're being honest, you should call him uncle!"
Yes, it is to deliberately elevate her seniority so that the other party cannot and dare not have any evil thoughts.
Song Mingcheng also admired Shi Kai and said with a smile, "I am forty-six years old this year. Doctor Shi, how old are you?"
"Thirty-seven!"
Hearing this, Song Mingcheng smiled.
"So, we are indeed from the same generation!"
Shi Kai smiled, shook hands with Song Mingcheng and said, "Brother Song, please take care of me in the future!"
Song Zhanjin looked at Lin Wanjun with a smile and said, "Junjun, be good and call me uncle!"
Lin Wanjun rolled her eyes and was about to speak when she saw a tractor belching black smoke and rumbling towards them.
The person who picked them up has arrived!
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