Seeing that he had paid such a great price to feed the poisonous insects, but it still had no results, Zhang Lisheng's face showed a desperate look. The spell that he had been forced to recite could no longer be persisted, and his mouth was broken with a flash.

As soon as the spell was broken, a backlash force spread throughout the young man's body, causing his face to twist and his teeth to bleed. At this time, Zhang Lisheng's years of disappointment accumulated in his heart was ten times more unbearable than physical pain.

Seeing the centipede bent towards him again, the young man's face showed a violent aura that was cracking his lungs and roared: "Hundred drops of essence and blood, you took a hundred drops of essence and blood today but you were still disobedient. You want me to die, you want me to die!

Others have Emu, I don't;

Others’ fathers love me, but my father never even said a word of softness to me;

If someone else can go to the town to play, I can only stay in this old house and feed you this poisonous insect three times a day..."

The more he spoke, the sadder he became. In the end, he lost his mind and grabbed the centipede, pulled it wildly, bitten it, and vented the unspeakable sadness in his heart, until a rapid and powerful knock on the door pulled him back from madness.

After coming to his senses, the young man looked horrified on his face when he saw the dying centipede in his hand, but the sound of smashing the door, "Hurry up, open the door, you are a dead cub, have something big to chat about..." made him have no time to care about the poisonous insects, so he could only hurriedly throw it into the corner behind the door and opened the wooden door with difficulty.

Outside the door is a middle-aged man wearing a black cheap suit and holding his head according to the customs of adult Miaowei people. He is Tao Lilin, deputy village chief of Zhuwo Village.

Although he was only the deputy village chief, Tao Lilin had a completely different name from an ordinary village when facing the Zhang family. As a grassroots cadre who was restored as a military member, he would not be afraid of any monsters and monsters.

Seeing the boy appearing in front of him in mud, Tao Lilin shouted: "You doll are taking a shower in mud soup.

Hurry up, your dad has something big to do. You can come with me in the county hospital."

As he said that, he pulled the boy up and hurriedly ran out of the village.

After being pulled by Tao Lilin for a while, Zhang Lisheng reacted and said in a daze: "Uncle Lie, I, I, I lock the door."

"Lock the door of the fur, what precious thing can you have in your house? Besides, the one who Murakami dares to go up to your Zhang family door and sneak up on it.

Baby, your father was hit by a car in the county town. The police called the village and asked him to go to the hospital soon, so he would not dare to delay it." The middle-aged man shouted pantingly, holding the boy's hand.

As they talked, the two of them came to a green five-finance four-wheeler truck at the entrance of the village.

At this time, many villagers who were watching the fun had gathered at the entrance of Zhuowu Village. When the boy came, they could not help but rush him into the front of the truck.

Then there were twenty or thirty young villagers who had good things shouted: "He is his ancestor, is the central government's ethnic policy still necessary? I dare to hit our villagers in Zhuangwo."

"That's right, don't rely on it, I won't give me an explanation this time, let's come to see him in Peiping City."... They climbed into the back pocket of the car, and in a short while, the back pocket of the truck turned into canned sardines.

From the rearview mirror, I saw the crowd of people on the back flew in the rear flew. The young driver looked at Tao Lilin huddled with Zhang Lisheng in the co-pilot and said stutteringly: "Uncle Lie, I am a truck, and I can't pull people in the back pocket.

When you arrive in the county, you will be fined and detained for your car."

Although most of the young villagers in the back of the car were troubled and wanted to go to the city to disturb you to see if you could take advantage of it, it was not the time to stop it. Besides, the village chief and the branch secretary could not offend these bad kids. Tao Lilin could only say with a gloomy face: "When something like this happens, which traffic police dares to investigate you, then the country will be safe.

You guys, go quickly, go quickly, and you dare not delay time."

The driver thought about it and felt it was right, so he glanced at the confused and helpless boy, and sighed and started the truck.

He felt that Uncle A Lie said something. It seemed that Zhang's father was afraid of being in danger. At this time, even the father of the Zhang family was afraid of others, it was not easy to care about. It was a merit to let the father and son meet each other for the last time.

Thinking of this, the driver unconsciously increased the accelerator.

The truck was driving on the road to the county town. Although the compact asphalt road was a bit bumpy because it was old, it was still smooth to drive.

If we talk about the current transportation conditions in Zhuwo Village, the first thing is that during the Xinhua War, a Sichuan Army general with a legendary life appeared here. He was promoted to the Minister of Transportation and built a dirt road for his hometown;

Second, thanks to the provincial government's "Village-to-village" project, the original road was widened and the single lane was changed to a double lane.

Moreover, after being approved as a natural ecological folk tourism area, it is said that a new tourism line from the county town to Zhuowu Village is about to be built.

Zhang Lisheng sat in the passenger seat of the front of the truck, looking at the lush and primitive forests that were constantly retreating outside the window, his expression was numb, and he didn't realize that the scenery outside the window had gradually turned from a dense forest to a small town, and then turned into a bustling street in the county.

The truck arrived at the adjacent intersection of the People's Hospital in the Central County, and the driver stopped. The driver honked the horn a few times in vain, but found that the pedestrians occupying the motor vehicle lane were ignored at all, which attracted the attention of the police who were guiding the traffic.

A traffic policeman with a big belly, wearing a police uniform and a fluorescent white and green jacket, whispered a few words with his colleagues on duty, ran to the truck driving window a few steps, saluted softly, knocked on the glass, raised his tongue and said in Mandarin in a cross-flavored manner: "Driving license, driving license, how dare you use a truck as a bus? It's a waste of life."

The driver called out "unlucky" in his heart, and used to smile with him, took out his driver's license and driving license that he had prepared long ago, and then slapped a cigarette. Just as he was about to explain, someone among the villagers of Zhuwo who were pulling in the back pocket shouted: "Our Zhang family father in Zhuwo Village was hit by a car when he entered the city. The villagers in the village came to see why they were desperate.

I don’t like to listen to your traffic policeman’s speech. Why do you think the people of Miaowei are easy to bully? You still cover up?"

In areas where ethnic minority gather, we must be clear about the public security, procuratorial and judicial work. When the mountain people come out one by one, they are honest and dealt with them very well, but once more than ten gather, don’t mess with them.

Especially car accidents, which involve major issues involving ethnic conflicts. Not to mention a deputy squadron leader of a county traffic police brigade with a poor official career, if the county magistrate is not good, the mayor will be in trouble.

Thinking of this, the fat traffic police subconsciously looked at the publicity sign of "developing ecological tourism, benefiting the country, the people and the counties; promoting harmony between celebrities and ethnic groups, for you and me," and gave it to the driver without even reading the truck's driver's license and driving license. He smiled stiffly on his face and said kindly in local dialect: "I am responsible for your safety."

We have lived in the same county town for several lifetimes. Who is not a fellow villager in the village? Why are you talking nonsense? If you have urgent matters, I will guide you to the traffic. Let's go quickly, go quickly." As he said that, he turned around and began to help the trucks clear the road.

"Tsk tsk, the quality of the police in this tourist area is really rising." Looking at the busy back of the fat policeman, Tao Lilin, who was sitting in the front of the car, was anxious, but he still praised him with emotion.

"Take it down Uncle A Lie. This grandson is a matter of life, even if we have a lot of people, our power is very important. If I really want to attract customers from my own truck, he can confiscate my car and pants."

"Why don't talk nonsense about life? Doctors are helping me first."

While speaking, the traffic police had already cleared a narrow road for the truck. The driver was speechless for a moment and did not dare to speak anymore. He drove the truck staggeringly, carefully passing through the intersection and arrived in front of the gate of Qu County People's Hospital.

According to the principle, the Central People's Hospital, which bears the responsibility of regional first aid, should be built in a location with extremely convenient conversation. However, due to the backward economy in the past and the consideration of the convenience of the public to see a doctor, in addition to some megacities, most of the Central People's Hospitals at Huaguo County and municipal levels are built in the center of the city.

The congestion in front of the hospital was even worse. Tao Lilin said, "Ermu is waiting here." Then he pulled Zhang Lisheng, who looked like a sleepwalking, jumped out of the truck and hurriedly rushed through the crowd to the emergency hall.

With the rapid development of the economy, the emergency hall of Qu County People's Hospital is usually overcrowded. When he broke into the hall, Tao Lilin went straight to the nearest emergency room, and pushed the door open and asked the doctor on duty: "Doctor, I am a fellow villager from Zhang Dawu in Damu Town. This is his son. He answered the phone and said that he was hit by a car. Where is the person?"

The young emergency doctor had long been accustomed to the anxious expressions of relatives and friends of this kind of patient. He looked at the reception records on the table and answered plainly in a mouthful of Mandarin with strong Sichuan flavor: "Zhang Daowu, right? He was admitted to the hospital at 12:22 and was on the bed in the inner room. The patient's condition was very dangerous. It is best to sign the operation immediately.

The family members should be mentally prepared, and there is little hope of saving them."

The ominous sign of psychology turned into reality, making the middle-aged man's face dim, "Mountain bug, go and see your father first, and then sign the surgery." He ignored the doctor on duty and pulled Zhang Lisheng and rushed into the emergency room.

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Chapter completed!