The deputy secretary of the brigade, Xiao Rong, met him, who happened to have big shoulders and a round waist, and Kong Wu was powerful, so he carried Zheng Ming to the commune health center to go to the emergency department. The presiding doctor first asked Secretary Zheng when he started to hurt and what he ate today, and he answered them one by one.

The doctor heard him say that he was eating ordinary fresh vegetables, and asked him if he had any stomach pain after others ate it, and he said that he didn't know, but if he did, wouldn't he come to the commune health center? The doctor didn't ask more, but asked him to come out and check if the coliform bacteria were infected with the virus, causing acute enteritis.

After a while, the results came out, and no problems were found on the medical examination list, and all indicators were normal. The doctor said that you may still have something that you haven't eaten well, which causes occasional abdominal pain, so hang a bottle of glucose for you! But it's also strange that the doctor in the white coat said so, and Zheng Ming's stomach didn't hurt much.

After a bottle of hanging needles was filled, it was the sunset hanging on the mountain, and the sky was very bright. It was dark for a moment. Zheng Ming, whose stomach no longer hurts, took the money to settle the account, and walked out of the gate of the commune health center, one step and two steps...... When I got to the fourth step, my stomach started to hurt again, and slowly it became colic again.

He covered his stomach and groaned and then returned to the commune health center, and when the doctors saw him coming, they all gathered around and said, "Why did it happen again?" He didn't have the heart to answer, only nodded. The doctor in the white coat who started to see him said, "It's weird, after checking, there is no problem with your stomach, but your stomach just hurts."

What's even more strange is that Zheng Ming felt that as soon as he entered the gate of the health center, his stomach didn't hurt so much, and slowly it didn't hurt. He was bent over when he came in, but now he straightened up, like a good man who was not sick. Alas, how? I'll go out and have a look. Zheng Ming walked out the door as he spoke, and when he also walked to the fourth step, his stomach began to ache again.

While the pain was not too severe, he returned to the commune health center. And all the doctors stood at the door, looked at him, met him, and said, "This is strange." The doctor in the white coat said, Secretary Zheng, you won't leave, open a ward for you tonight, let you stay overnight, and leave tomorrow morning, see if your stomach still hurts?

That's all there is to it. Zheng Ming reluctantly agreed, a wry smile on his face.

When he arrived at a ward, how could Zheng Ming lie on the sickbed? I stopped and walked in the room, and I just wanted to go home, but I was worried that my stomach hurt again after walking a few steps outside. So I took a reassuring pill and stayed in the hospital for one night. When he went to the hospital cafeteria to eat, he asked the chief clerk for half a bottle of liquor, hoping that after drinking it groggily, he would go to sleep in the ward. The chief clerk knew him, and he didn't look like a patient, and asked him which doctor he had come to take care of, and he smiled wryly and said that I was hospitalized myself.

What disease? The chief of affairs stared at him and asked.

Stomach pain. Zheng Ming replied and asked the chief clerk to quickly bring half a bottle of wine.

The chief of affairs said in a difficult way, since you are sick, can you still drink? Of course, you don't look like a patient, but there are some diseases that you can't see at a glance. If you want me to bring half a bottle of wine, you can't blame me if you drink it badly.

Who blames you? You just bring the wine. Zheng Ming said, seeing that the chief of affairs Zhenge turned around and took out half a bottle of wine from the cafeteria, he also Zhenge and a few plates of dishes, and swallowed it with wine. He usually has a pound of weight, but now he only drinks half a bottle, that is, half a catty, which is still controlled, and he only drinks a little bit, not to mention drunk, but it can put him in a state of half excitement and half "numbness", so that he can sleep.

After settling the meal account in the cafeteria, he went to the ward to rest, although there were 4 beds in the ward, but there were no other patients, even he was not a real patient, but there was an advantage, that is, it was very peaceful.

He closed the door of his room, and there was no electric light at that time, only a hood lamp, and he twisted it to the proper brightness that was not too dark and not too bright, and lay down on the sickbed.

Late at night but still unable to sleep, this may be due to drunkenness, not to mention not drunk at all. He has always been a light sleeper, so he is very sensitive, and he is clear about the movement outside. Although he closed the door of the ward, he did not close it.

A night watchman came, quietly pushed the door open and closed it quietly, he knew it, but he didn't say anything. He also heard the doctor say to himself when he left, it doesn't matter, Secretary Zheng didn't groan in pain, which means that there is no problem.

But there is indeed a problem, the doctor doesn't know, after the doctor walked away, Zheng Ming, who was sleeping well, sat up from the sickbed, it turned out that he heard a woman's voice in his ear, Secretary Zheng, do you want to mobilize the masses to arrest me and Aunt Wei, who are not guilty at all, wear a paper paste top hat, and hang a black card on the stage to criticize?

Zheng Ming saw that there was no one around him, except for himself, there was not even a single figure in this ward, how could anyone speak? And this person knew everything I thought and what I had only said to Aunt Wei, and said it in the way of questioning me. He was horrified, could there be a ghost?

I'm not a ghost, nor is I She Qingye that you have coveted for a long time, tell you that I am Bai Shuqin, that is, the current She Qingye. The unseen voice replied.

Who is Bai Shuqin? Zheng Ming asked suspiciously.

You don't care about it. I only ask you, do you still want to mobilize the masses to arrest me and Aunt Wei, wear papier-mâché top hats, hang black cards, and go to the stage to criticize and fight?

Zheng Ming didn't answer this question, ask again, you explain clearly, who is Bai Shuqin?

It doesn't hurt to tell you, it's the white snake lady who has become She Qingye's possession. The voice replied.

Oh my god! I blamed She Qingye for it, it turned out that the white snake spirit was doing it. Zheng Ming suddenly realized, and sighed in horror.

Don't call me the White Snake Spirit, call me the White Lady. The voice from the void said so.

Zheng Ming didn't call it that, but said, are you the ghost of my stomach pain?

What is it? Isn't it? There was something indifferent to that voice saying.

Then I beg you, White Lady, can you stop making things difficult for me? Zheng Ming said earnestly.

That's easy to do, you find Aunt Wei after you are discharged from the hospital tomorrow, kneel down and kowtow to her to admit your mistakes, make it clear that you will not mobilize the masses to arrest She Qingye and Aunt Wei, who I possessed, and wear a paper-paste high hat and hang a black card on stage to criticize the fight. The voice made it clear.

Yes, yes. Zheng Ming immediately knelt on the sickbed and said, I can't see you, I can only kowtow in the direction of your voice, and apologize, please forgive me. I saw him kowtowing like a chicken pecking rice.

You kowtow to me and apologize. I said that you have to kowtow to Aunt Wei to apologize. The voice said.

Good. Good. I'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow and do what your white lady said. Zheng Ming, who stopped kowtowing, said, raised his eyes and looked around, and there was no sound in the empty ward.

Early the next morning, Aunt Wei was washing clothes in the pond in front of the house, when she suddenly heard the sound of a dog barking, and looked up to see a man from outside walking hurriedly on the pond, he turned his face, and Aunt Wei recognized him as Zheng Ming, the secretary of the brigade.

Aunt Wei was shocked, her body was trembling slightly, and she didn't dare to stand up, she was afraid that Zheng Ming would find her, so she lowered her head and said nothing, and she didn't dare to continue pounding the mallet in her hand, worried that the sound of pounding clothes would attract Zheng Ming's attention.

Fortunately, he didn't notice himself after all, and was walking towards the house. It's bad again, Zheng Ming walked straight towards his row of tiled houses, it seemed that he was clearly trying to catch himself.

At this moment, Aunt Wei twisted her clothes and put them in the wooden basin, stood up, and stepped on the coffin quickly, she did not go to her house, but leaned sideways, as if she was afraid of being seen, crossed the house, and quickly got into the miscellaneous wood behind the house.

Aunt Wei squatted under a thorn canopy, put the wooden basin in her hand at her feet, looked out through the gap in the thorn canopy, and held her ears to catch any movement on the mountain and in the house. She was intimidated by Zheng Ming yesterday, of course, she didn't think it was intimidation, Zheng Ming did it completely, because the criticism scene she had seen was too cruel, and it was not just wearing a paper paste top hat and hanging a black card to accept the criticism.

Some people will also have the target of criticism stand on a platform made of random adobe bricks, and hang a urine bucket containing half a bucket of dirt around the neck of the target of criticism, and then some of the people in the audience will attack the target of criticism because they are excited or want to show their class stance.

From time to time, they will throw small stones into the urine bucket or something, so that the dirty urine will splash on the face of the critic, and when they see the uncomfortable frowning appearance of the critic, they will have a kind of pleasure of pinning their pain on others.

Some are still not satisfied, occasionally stand up, go around to the back of the object of criticism, raise a foot and kick towards the platform erected by the adobe bricks, the bricks stacked on it were originally unstable, due to the impact of external forces and immediately displaced, so standing on the above unintentional criticism of the object of the struggle staggered, along with the urine bucket on the neck and their own body fell to the ground......

The more I thought about that cruel scene, the more I was afraid, although Aunt Wei had told the current She Qingye about the situation yesterday, She Qingye sneered, and then said that there was no need to be afraid, there was a way to deal with it, and it would make Zheng Ming's guy obedient.

But Aunt Wei didn't believe it, and really thought that she was superstitious and would make trouble. Therefore, when he saw Zheng Ming when he was washing in Dangjiatang this morning, he was very frightened, and he hid in a panic on the low hill behind the house.

At this moment, I didn't hear the dog barking, and I vaguely heard someone say, Secretary Zheng, what are you looking for Aunt Wei? She seems to be doing laundry on the dock in the pond in front of the house, you go and see.

It's dangerous. Dexi dodged. Aunt Wei, who was squatting under the thorn canopy, said to herself with air currents, feeling a little lucky.

Zheng Ming came to the yard in front of the house of the first production team early in the morning, and saw the house of She Qingye's family at a glance, according to which he could go in and ask where Aunt Wei lived, but he didn't dare to go in and ask, he knew that what was teaching him now was the white snake spirit who possessed She Qingye, and he couldn't fight her, so he had to dodge. Zheng Ming knew that as long as he found Aunt Wei, he knelt down and kowtowed to her to admit his mistakes.

At this time, his eyes were everywhere, and he didn't see Aunt Wei, but he was barked by a lion-haired dog in the corner of the house. Xu is the owner of the dog, a man with a straw rope tied around his waist, who came out. He knew Zheng Ming, and greeted him and asked politely: Secretary Zheng, do you have any instructions for coming to our team early in the morning?

There are no instructions today. Zheng Ming lowered his voice, he also knew the man, and took a step closer and said, Shi Ce, what you often say Aunt Wei, is it called Wei? I'm looking for her, where is her home?

Her name is Wei Lei. Shi Ce pointed to a blue-tiled house more than ten meters away from him and said that it was her home. Alas, I began to find Aunt Wei doing laundry in the pond in front of the door, and went to check it out.

Zheng Ming turned around, followed Shi Ce and walked a few steps, aiming at the square pond in front of the door, there was no one, the water in the pond was sparkling, reflecting the rising sun a little dazzling. The lion-haired dog no longer barked, it understood human nature, and when it saw Shi Ce talking to the visitor kindly, it turned the visitor into a friend. Of course, it didn't dare to get too close to the comers, so it only walked around Shi Ce.