Chapter 15: The Mourning Star
The students in the city are arrogant and domineering, and Qin Fan wants to teach them a lesson.
Directly gave the anesthetic and threw a handkerchief to Feng Chong's face.
Fortunately, this person knew what to do now, and without saying a word, he directly took the handkerchief into his mouth and bit it hard.
When the silver needle that had been roasted with fire touched the edge of the wound, Feng Chong hated it a few times.
Maybe in order not to lose his job in front of his female classmates, he endured it to death, his forehead was bruised, and his whole face was red.
"Good boy, quite bearable. ”
Qin Fan glanced at him playfully, his subordinates moved quickly, and the needle and thread passed through his belly.
Everyone stood in the courtyard, watching Qin Fan threading a needle into Feng Chong's belly, and they couldn't bear to look away.
How much it hurts this time!
They came from art studies and were not proficient in medicine at all.
Although Qin Fan's movements were rough, he didn't dare to say anything at all.
In such a remote rural area, it is already a blessing in misfortune to have a local doctor who can treat diseases and save people.
After some movements, Qin Fan's back was already soaked with dense sweat.
Yao Xin picked up the handkerchief and wiped it on his forehead several times.
His strong muscles were indignant, and his whole body exuded an intoxicating hormonal scent.
The female students next to them gradually became a little confused.
If such a person takes off his shirt and puts it in the mountains and forests to be a model for them, then there will naturally be a different scenery.
"Okay, don't get out of bed for a few days, and when the wound heals, I'll come and remove the stitches. ”
Qin Fan whispered as he tidied up his wooden box again.
This is a good treasure left by his wandering master, and it must not be lost.
Feng Chong's belly was tightly wrapped in gauze by him, and a lot of wound medicine was poured into it.
Everyone saw that the blood was no longer flowing and the wound was stitched up, and hurriedly carried Feng Chong to the upstairs room.
During this time, he could only hum in a low voice, unable to speak.
Yao Lingling followed her classmates upstairs, for the Yao family, Qin Fan came for the first time, and he didn't know where there was a water tank.
I had to find someone to lead the way and go into the kitchen.
He was lowering his body to wash his hands when he suddenly heard shouting outside the door.
"My God, how can there be so much blood in the courtyard?!"
"Lingling, girl!"
A middle-aged man's roar came from outside the door, with worry and fright.
"It should be the second uncle, they are back. Yao Xin said, looking up at the door twice.
She and Yao Lingling are both cousins, although they both live in the same village, but they don't have much contact during this period.
Yao Xin was a little at a loss and put the scoop in the water tank, wanting to leave this spacious courtyard quickly.
For her, the second uncle, Qin Fan has met many times.
Naturally, they also know what the temper of the people in their family is, so they don't want to stay longer.
But if you want to go out of the kitchen door, you can only pass through this courtyard.
The two of them couldn't do anything, so they walked out hard, and happened to bump into a bunch with Yao Shun.
He and his wife Shufen had just returned from the city, with large bags and small bags in their hands, all of which were shopping bags.
In the past two years, their family has had a good relationship with the village chief and started some small businesses, and their life is much better than in previous years.
When Yao Shun saw Yao Xin, he didn't speak, and his face was okay.
But when he saw Qin Fan behind Yao Xin clearly, his whole face was gloomy and he could drip water.
"Why are you with this bastard?! If it weren't for him, your dad wouldn't have been lying paralyzed in bed for so many years!"
The people in the village still remember the events of that year.
Naturally, there is no good face for Qin Fan.
They all insisted that if Qin Shan hadn't been poor in learning and art, Yao Qing would not have been lying in bed and paralyzed for many years.
Now that Lao Tzu is gone, these white eyes naturally have to be suffered by his son!
"Second uncle, after so many years, my dad doesn't care about it. ”
"And Qin Fan came back this time specifically to cure my father's illness, under his conditioning, my father's fingers can already move. ”
Yao Xin hurriedly stepped forward and said, acting as a peacemaker.
"How can a kid like him cure diseases and save people? Unlike his old man, it's good to kill people!"
Regarding Qin Fan's disgust, Yao Shun didn't want to hide it at all.
Seeing that his slap was about to fall, Qin Fan had no choice but to dodge quickly.
He came back to his hometown this time to atone for his sins and admit his mistakes, and by the way, he took the Yao family to make a fortune.
Everyone is from the township, and they all live so close, it's hard to feel stiff on their faces.
"Dad, you're so decent, why are you beating people?"
Hearing the movement downstairs, Yao Lingling hurriedly came down.
It doesn't matter if Qin Fan is broken, if he can't cure the disease, it will be a big trouble.
"Girl, why did you bring this mourning star to our house!"
"No, I feel bad luck when I see him, I have to go and get a basin of water and wash this threshold well!"
Qin Fan's face was disgraced, and he didn't wait for others to drive people out in person, and went out directly over the threshold.
It seems that it is still a long way to break the prejudice of believing people about their home.
"Qin Fan, in fact, you don't have to take what they said to heart. ”
"My dad didn't pay attention to the past, but he has been worried about the safety of your family for so many years, and now that you are back in a good manner, everyone will not say anything more. ”
Yao Xin said, reassuring him.
Although after leaving that year, only Qin Fan was left alone.
"Don't comfort me, it's reasonable for everyone to do this. ”
Qin Fan whispered and walked back step by step.
"Wait, my sickle and sack are still in the ground, and I'm in trouble at night when I get wet. ”
Yao Xin exclaimed, and suddenly remembered that she came out to cut rice this time.
Not to mention that the rice has not been cut yet, even the guy has fallen into the ground.
After a delay, it was only four o'clock now, and there was still an aperture of light in the direction of Yunwu Mountain.
Qin Fan looked up twice, wanting to go, but he was afraid that it would not be easy to explain, so he had to dispel this idea.
After all, Uncle Yao Qing still told him today that he was not allowed to go behind Yunwu Mountain.
said that he relied on his youth and courage back then, who knows which mountain he went to walk through, but after coming back, he regretted not being at the beginning.
The two walked step by step towards the rice field, and only after turning a corner did they hear the rumbling sound of a motorcycle.
The sound was so fast that it seemed to rush to your ears.
Qin Fan hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled Yao Xin back, and the two immediately approached the side of the road.
The motorcycle stopped in front of it, and the concrete floor in front of it had been rubbed by the tires with several black marks.
"You are not so daring, you dare to provoke me!"
A furious voice rang out.