Chapter Ninety-Four: Something Happened

The big guy was shouting and screaming while pulling his neck, suddenly heard a scream, turned his head to look, only to see the owner of the 'rice threshing machine' lying on the ground covered in blood and wailing, the sudden change suddenly stunned everyone, 3 seconds later, someone shouted: "Quick, send to the hospital." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Although I don't know what the injury is, but looking at the blood all over the ground, I know that it is not light, everyone immediately hurriedly stepped forward to check, the tractor was stopped by everyone, and the belt and flywheel were full of blood.

The owner of the rice threshing machine is called Liu Zhibin, who is the father of Ma Xiaodong's classmate Liu Jiang, who grabbed his right hand with his left hand with a pale face and a frightened expression, and on his right hand, the two fingers were gone, and the blood was dripping. From time to time, he snorted miserably, and now it was very painful, ten fingers were connected to the heart, and two fingers were directly crushed off, you can imagine how painful it was.

"Hurry up and get to the hospital, there's a bike here, hurry up and take him. ”

When Ma Hongguo heard this, he immediately shouted anxiously: "It's been more than an hour since the bicycle arrived in town, using my motorcycle." Saying that, he took out the phone and called home, the motorcycle was at home, today he came by tractor, usually Ma Xiaodong's mother didn't let him ride, because he was afraid of fuel. At this time, it doesn't matter whether it costs or not, it is important to save people.

The phone was connected, and he called his son Ma Xiaodong. "Son, hurry up and ride a motorcycle to our house, Liu Jiang ran over his hand by the car. ”

When Ma Xiaodong heard this, he was stunned, there was indeed such a thing in his memory in his previous life, Liu Jiang's father Liu Zhibin was crushed off two fingers by a belt when he was beating rice, but this matter has been in Ma Xiaodong's memory for more than ten years, and he has long forgotten it.

After hanging up the phone, Ma Xiaodong rode a motorcycle to his own field, and their family's first-class land was not far from Liang Yongshen's land, so when he arrived at his own land, it was also where his father was threshing rice today. It only took two or three minutes for Ma Xiaodong to see a bunch of people surrounding the place where the accident happened.

Stopped the car on the side of the road, and saw Ma Xiaodong coming over on a motorcycle, and hurriedly helped Liu Zhibin over. Riding a motorcycle to the town, this matter must not be handed over to Ma Xiaodong, Ma Hongguo took the motorcycle as a deserved.

Everyone helped Liu Zhibin up again, and finally Liang Yongshen also sat up. It's no problem to squeeze three people out of a motorcycle, and besides, today is to threshk rice for their family, although Liu Zhibin was hired, but as the owner, he can't ignore it.

At this time, Ma Xiaodong also saw Liu Jiang's father's bloody right hand, and couldn't help but blame himself a little, if he remembered this, maybe he could have avoided it. Seeing that they were all seated, Ma Hongguo started the motorcycle and prepared to go.

"Dad, wait a while, do you bring any money?" Ma Xiaodong hurriedly asked when he saw that his father was leaving.

When the big guy heard this, he immediately reacted, indeed, it's not okay to go to the hospital without money, and no one will give you injections and medicines, but they are all out to help, and no one has any money on them, even if they do, it is more than a dozen yuan of change, which is definitely not enough.

"Hurry up, whoever brings the money, take it out first. Of course, Ma Hongguo didn't bring any money, and he didn't usually need money in the village, even if he bought something, he could go to the commissary to keep accounts.

Ma Xiaodong saw that everyone had no money, yes, he had to bleed again, this money was a meat bun and a dog, even if people paid back the money, it was impossible to return it to him, and it would definitely be returned to his parents, but at this time, he couldn't delay, so he took out 1,500 yuan from his pocket and handed it to his father, "Use mine first." "It turned out that there was 2,000 yuan in my pocket, and I gave the little girl 500, and the rest was put in my pocket.

1,500 yuan is almost enough at this time, and Liu Zhibin's family will naturally send over the follow-up treatment costs. Ma Hongguo watched his son take out the money, and was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect that this bear child had so much money.

Ma Hongguo didn't know that his son had a private pocket money, but he didn't expect that it was so much, he was even richer than himself, and glared at him, "Wait for me to come back and settle accounts with you." With that, he put the money away, got on his motorcycle, and left.

Ma Xiaodong didn't take his father's threat to heart at all, as long as he didn't make a big mistake, his father generally never beat himself, that is, his mother, and he would take himself over and slap (guai) and beat him when he had nothing to do.

The accident was sent away, the rice still had to be beaten, and a group of people returned to the field, ready to restart the machine to work, Ma Xiaodong hesitated, should he help, but in the end he chose to go home, he didn't want to be tired anymore, he really couldn't stand it, or go home and lie on the kang to sleep comfortably.

When I got home, my mother didn't know when she would come back, and when she saw Ma Xiaodong she asked, "What about your father?" Are you riding a motorcycle out again? Mom complained while packing up the eggplant beans she brought back from her mother's house.

Tomorrow I will have a game at my house, and I have to prepare the dishes today, and I won't be busy tomorrow. Seeing that his father was scolded again, Ma Xiaodong hurriedly helped to appeal, so he said: "No, Liu Jiang's father just now crushed his hand when he was threshing rice, and my father took him to the hospital on a motorcycle." ”

When Yang Guizhi heard this, he immediately asked in surprise, "When is it going to happen?"

"Just now, in my Uncle Liang's field, both of their fingers fell off. Thinking of the bloody scene, Ma Xiaodong shuddered.

"How did you grind it?

Ma Xiaodong shook his head, "I don't know, it seems to be, what about them beating rice, what else can it be if it's not a rice threshing machine?"

When Yang Guizhi heard this, he frowned and said: "This is unlucky enough, it is the time of the autumn harvest, what is the whole of their family now?" The autumn harvest is the busiest time for the rice threshing machine, and the rice threshing machine of Liu Jiang's family is not used now, after all, sometimes the machine has to be cleaned up and repaired by Liu Zhibin.

"Whose machine is our family's??" Ma Xiaodong asked, if it was Liu Jiang's family, it would definitely be delayed, and we had to find one first.

Mother Yang Guizhi shook her head, "No, our family belongs to Lao Jiang's family." ”

As soon as Ma Xiaodong heard it, he knew whose family it was, Jiang Dalong and their family, this Jiang Dalong was four years older than Ma Xiaodong, the same age as his eldest sister, and he didn't do anything in the village all day long, and later robbed with Su Yubao and the others, and he was the one who went to prison. Speaking of which, the two families are still a bit related. I remember that after he came out of prison, he disappeared, and Ma Xiaodong never saw him again, saying that he went to the south to work.