Qin Fan and Yao Xin walked one after the other on the cement road built in the village.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and some villagers who were going to go to the fields early to grass passed by, and they all cast strange glances at the two of them.

Also, after all, everyone in the village knew that it was his father Qin Shan who killed Yao Qing back then.

He has been drinking bitter decoction for so many years, and he has been struggling in the hospital bed.

Yao Xin walked behind him, his steps were small, his face was gray and bloodless.

She raised her head several times to look at Qin Fan, as if she had something to say in her heart, but she swallowed it before she reached her mouth.

When the gaze came from behind him again, Qin Fan really couldn't help but turn around and ask her.

"Do you have anything to say?"

was broken by someone, Yao Xin was a little speechless.

But what came faster than the words that came out were her red eyes and faint tears.

"Qin Fan, Wang Wude came to the house yesterday, and he cut off my father's medicine. ”

"Last night I was in bed with my dad and rolled in pain, but the family doesn't have any money at all now, so I'm anxious. ”

Yao Xin covered his face with his hands, and he couldn't help but start sobbing secretly.

Hearing her say this, guilt drowned Qin Fan like a tide.

Now there are less than four days left to repay Wang Wude.

And now he weighs as much in four trouser pockets except for a body of dew.

"Don't be afraid, if I say that I will take the money, I will definitely take the money, Wang Wude will not prescribe medicine to Uncle Qing, we will buy it ourselves!"

"Is what you're saying true?" Yao Xin looked up and opened his two big watery eyes.

There was both uneasiness and longing in her eyes.

"Really, tomorrow at the latest, I'll take you to the county seat tomorrow. ”

Qin Fan fixed his head and gave her a strong convincing.

On the way, Yao Xin told in detail what happened yesterday.

It is estimated that because he saw that Qin Fan was not at home, Wang Wude deliberately went there again yesterday.

The clinic he opened in Sanshi Village was the only place in the village where he could see a doctor.

The monopoly advantage formed in terms of drugs naturally makes it a lot harder.

As soon as he came, he sat arrogantly on the chair, saying that he would never provide Yao Qing with any medicine to relieve his pain in the future.

Unless Qin Fan is asked to apologize to him with a loudspeaker at the head of the village in front of the whole village.

Otherwise, let Yao Qing die of pain on the kang.

"Damn, he still knows he's threatening!"

Qin Fan scolded in a low voice, and greeted Wang Wude's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart.

"I went to the county seat to inquire about that medicine before, and it was not sold everywhere, but my dad did have a curative effect after taking it, and we didn't dare to cut it off for him every month even if the price was expensive. ”

Qin Fan hadn't seen the medicines Yao Qing had taken before.

Now that he thinks about it, he just thinks he was too careless.

Between the words, the two had already arrived at the gate of Yao's house.

Jin Ju sat on the threshold with her head bowed, and the person looked a lot older.

"Qin Fan, let's go, you can follow me to the village now!"

Seeing Qin Fan, she immediately rushed forward, grabbed the man's collar, and dragged him out of the door one by one.

"You go and apologize to Wang Wude, even if you want to kowtow and admit your mistakes, you will do it for me!"

She was used to doing farm work, and the strength in her hands was so great that even if Qin Fan was pulled by her like this, she felt a burst of urgent suffocation.

Jin Jutie had a blue face, and his strength was as strong as a bull.

"Mom, what do we have to say, why do you have to do it, let the people in the village see it and laugh at it!"

Yao Xin hurriedly said, his face was anxious and worried.

"Auntie, I said that I would do the best for Uncle Yao Qing's illness, don't worry, even if there is no medicine, let's go to the provincial capital to buy it!"

Her whole person was like crazy, and when Qin Fan's words reached her ears, she didn't listen to them at all.

"Whoever wants to listen to your turtle grandson, you are the same as your dead ghost father, you are a short-lived! If you don't say anything about harming others, you will also be punished, and you deserve it!"

After living in Yao's house for so many days, Qin Fan heard Jin Ju say these words more than once.

At this moment, the evil fire in his heart rose again.

"Auntie, do you believe it or not, even if you go to kowtow to Wang Wude now and admit his mistake, he won't administer medicine?"

Qin Fan stood in place, not moving, pushing her away and holding her hand.

"No, no, no, that medicine is so expensive, we are about to lose our house in order to take medicine, he will definitely look at the money......"

In a moment, Jin Ju sat on the ground, his whole person was in a trance, his face was bitter, and he couldn't tell the direction.

"Auntie, if you can't cure Uncle Yao, you can take this life casually!"

Dropping these words, Qin Fan rushed upstairs with a cold face.

He wanted to see what kind of miracle medicine Wang Wude prescribed, and he would charge them 500 yuan for a small box.

Yao Qing, who was lying on the bed, was like a vegetable, and the blood color that had just been found after eating oil and meat a few days ago disappeared completely at this moment.

His cheeks were deeply sunken, and his gaze was blank.

"Uncle Yao, how are you now?" Qin Fan looked at the heartache and called him in a low voice.

"It's okay, it's just a pain, and it's nothing more after the pain......" Yao Qing's voice was so small that he could barely hear it.

The voice was hoarse, tired, and the eyes that were still shiny were now covered with a layer of gray mist.

"Uncle, don't worry, if I can't cure you in this life, I won't be a man!"

Qin Fan lowered his head, and in just a dozen words, it was extremely difficult to speak.

"Good boy, good boy...... "Yao Qing's only finger that could move, gently patting the back of his hand.

There was more life in the gray and unbright eyes.

For his daily safety, there are no clutter placed next to the bed.

Qin Fan found the medicine that Yao Qing took every day in the big cupboard opposite the bed.

It was empty, except for the glass jars, and there were a few boxes of Western medicine wrapped in tin foil.

The packaging on the outside looked blurry, like something flowing from a third-rate pharmaceutical factory, and the smell was faint.

Qin Fan carried these packets of medicine, walked straight downstairs, opened his mouth, and asked Jin Ju with a dry throat: "Auntie, this is the medicine that Uncle Yao takes every day?"

As soon as he saw these boxes of medicine, Jin Ju immediately went crazy and grabbed it, and screamed: "You little rabbit, don't break the medicine!"

"Just a few dozen pills, but it costs five hundred yuan, where is this medicine, it's just sucking my blood!"

Her hand movements were gentle, not like she was touching the pill box, but like she was touching the newly hatched chicks.

"My mom is very concerned about my dad's illness, she just speaks louder, and people are not malicious. Yao Xin smiled bitterly, his eyes full of helplessness.