4. Hitchhiking

4. Hitchhiking

In my previous life, my grandmother had been sick for a long time before she died, because she had no money to see a doctor, and there was no doctor in Zhaojiagou, so she had to go to the commune more than 30 kilometers away from the village to see a doctor. Because of the difficulty, people are also numb to these lives and deaths.

When my grandfather was alive before, he knew a little medicine, and when the people in the village were sick, they went to their grandfather to grab a pair of herbs and eat them, but my grandfather fell off the cliff in order to dig up the herbs, and there was no one in the village who knew how to heal.

Grandma was sick, and she could only mess around with a little herbs to eat, and comforted Zhao Xiaoling that her body was fine, but the result was ......

Zhao Xiaoling goes home every weekend, first, she doesn't worry about her grandmother being at home alone, and second, she has to go home every weekend to get some mountain goods to exchange money in the county town to maintain her and her grandmother's life.

From school to Zhaojiagou, it is more than 60 kilometers of road on one side, three years of junior high school, more than one year of high school, she came and went on this road, and has practiced the ability to climb mountains and walk like flying.

In the sports meeting held by the school every year, in the 3,000-meter run, she was two laps ahead of others and easily won the championship.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaoling is like an arrow, even if she has gone fast, but she wants to hurry, faster, maybe grandma can still be saved, she has to quickly go to Qingshan Commune to find a doctor to treat grandma.

No matter how fast she runs, it's only two legs, and to be faster, she has to use transportation.

At that time, the traffic was inconvenient, the road was not easy to walk, and there were few means of transportation, and after walking on the road for a long time, I could only occasionally see a horse-drawn cart, ox cart, or bicycle.

And everyone is in a hurry, they all have their own important things to do, Zhao Xiaoling stopped a few carriages and ox carts regardless of it, and everyone said that they couldn't go way, and they had their own things.

Zhao Xiaoling could only walk anxiously while looking at the road before and after.

At that time, people were busy, the roads were sparsely crowded, and the possibility of being able to get a vehicle was very small.

Zhao Xiaoling ran eight kilometers in one breath, tired and out of breath, but she didn't dare to stop at all, her mind was full of grandma's kind smile.

She was finally reborn and came back, not sooner or later, just today, does it mean that grandma's fate will change because of her rebirth? She believed that it was so, otherwise what was the point of her being born again?

Looking around, Zhao Xiaoling saw a motorcycle coming from a distance.

The speed of motorcycles is much faster than that of horse-drawn carts and ox carts.

Zhao Xiaoling didn't think much about it, and stopped on the road.

The motorcycle got closer and closer, stopped in front of Zhao Xiaoling, and the rider was two young men in their twenties, and the person in front, Zhao Xiaoling knew, he was from Nancun, called Luo Daqing, and he was a soldier, and later Li Qing married him and went to the army with him, I heard that they later divorced, and at that time Zhao Xiaoling's own life was a mess, and she didn't have time to take care of herself, so by the way, she didn't pay much attention to it.

At this moment, Luo Daqing should have been a soldier for several years, but he did not wear a military uniform, he wore homespun clothes worn by local farmers, and the cut was arbitrary, but even if the clothes he wore were ordinary, he couldn't hide the unique spirit of the soldier revealed on his body.

The person sitting in the back has exquisite facial features, and the military aura on his body is even worse, and judging from Zhao Xiaoling's decades of life experience in his previous life, this person's position is higher.

At this time, Zhao Xiaoling hadn't gone to live in Nancun, and Luo Daqing didn't know her yet, but Zhao Xiaoling couldn't care so much, she had to hurry up and get home time.

"Brother Luo, I'm sorry, I know I'm presumptuous like this, I know that you are from Nancun, your name is Luo Daqing, my aunt married to Nancun, her name is Zhao Yulan, and she is also from Nancun now, so I know you, I have a very important matter now, and I need your help for life, can you help me?" Zhao Xiaoling explained anxiously.

After a slight hint of surprise, Luo Daqing quickly regained his composure, he sat on the motorcycle, and his two long legs were casually on the ground.

"What's the matter with you?"

"My grandmother is sick and dying, so I have to go to Thanh Shan Commune to find a doctor as soon as possible."

Luo Daqing frowned, "There are still ten kilometers to Qingshan Commune here, where is your home?" ”

"My home is in Zhaojiagou."

"Zhao Jiagou? There are still more than 30 kilometers of mountain roads from Qingshan Commune to Zhaojiagou, and they can only be walked. ”

"Yes!"

Zhao Xiaoling thought of her grandmother enduring the torture of illness at home alone, and she knew that her grandmother was in danger, but she was powerless because of the distance of the road, Zhao Xiaoling was anxious, and tears couldn't help but flow.

Zhao Xiaoling ran ten kilometers, her face was ruddy, there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, the hair on her forehead was soaked with beads of sweat, and she looked like she was in tears, and she couldn't feel pity without making people feel pity.

Luo Daqing was a little hesitant, and subconsciously looked at the people behind him.

Zhao Xiaoling knew that the decision was the one behind her, but that person's delicate facial features had a thousand-year-old iceberg, and at first glance he was a very difficult person to approach, Zhao Xiaoling could only pin her hopes on Luo Daqing, after all, she still knew him. And it seems that he is better at talking.

"Brother Luo, you are a soldier, you can't see death without help, my grandmother is really dangerous, her life is on the line, I have to go to the doctor to save her quickly, it's too late." Zhao Xiaoling was a little unscrupulous because she was anxious.

"Brother Fan......"

Iceberg-faced Chen Yifan interrupted Luo Daqing's words, and said neatly, "Sit behind me!" We take you to Thanh Peak Commune. ”

"Thank you, thank you," Zhao Xiaoling thanked as she quickly sat down on the back seat of the motorcycle, for fear that they would regret it.

Sitting behind the man, Zhao Xiaoling smelled a faint mint scent.

If it weren't for the urgency, Zhao Xiaoling wouldn't be so close to a man, she is allergic to men, and she is uneasy when she gets close, not to mention that men and women in this era generally don't get so close, which will be immoral and attract people to discuss, Zhao Xiaoling doesn't care about other people's discussions, but she has a psychological shadow on men, and she resists getting close to men psychologically.

"Hold on, the motorcycle is fast." Chen Yifan reminded in a low voice.

Luo Daqing was a little surprised, it was the first time he had seen the boss so gentle and considerate to a girl.

"Sit tight." Luo Daqing said, and quickly rode the motorcycle forward, the wind was blowing in his ears, such a speed made Zhao Xiaoling feel a lot more at ease, hoping to save her grandmother.