This doctor is not short of money

Chapter 196
Zhao Bin may be on top, or it may be that this incident really stimulated the nerves of their old Zhao family.

Originally, he was just narrating what happened, but he actually expressed a little bit of his personal emotions.

"Dean Du, you don't know. Zhao Qiang's mother is almost sixty, and her son has been divorced. Now it's like this. She is still serving her daughter's father-in-law as a daughter-in-law and serving her son-in-law." Grandpa and grandma, but they don't care about her own son at all, you think this is something that people can do?"

Du Heng was not swayed by Zhao Bin's words, but instead heard something different from it, "You said Zhao Qiang was married? Does he have any children?"

Hearing Du Heng's question, Zhao Bin shook his head helplessly, and said very speechlessly, "This is still a strange thing. Did you know that the person Zhao Qiang married was given to Zhao Qiang by his mother after three months of marriage?" Introduced. A divorced woman, with a three-year-old boy, still became the door-to-door son-in-law, and stepped in. But Zhao Qiang was only 23 years old at that time, I really don't understand their family.

After about half a year, something happened to Zhao Qiang, and his skull was gone.Then she was driven back directly by that woman, and then that woman remarried with her ex-husband two months later. "

Du Heng felt that his three views and cognition were all broken, broken everywhere.It is estimated that the current dog blood TV series dare not make such an unexpected plot.

Dad died for half a year, and the girl introduced her mother to her father-in-law.Mom got married and married her son too.

As the old saying goes, if you are stupid, you are stupid.Mother stupid, stupid nest.

Du Heng didn't believe it before, but after hearing about it today, he has no choice but to believe it.

Just when Du Heng was about to say something, the sound of the aluminum alloy door being opened came from behind them.

The two looked back, and the door of the room behind them was opened, and a young man who didn't know how to describe it came out.

Dry, dull hair, matted in patches, a little long, reaching shoulders.

It's okay to have blurred eyes, and I don't know if the hair on my face is heavy, or I haven't washed my face for a long time, so it looks a bit dark.

The overall feeling is that it is dirty, not only visually, but also spiritually.

Wang Shiyuan, like him, is also a very poor household and is the target of poverty alleviation.

But Wang Shiyuan feels that he is really poor, that is, he has no money.

But this person gave Du Heng the feeling that he was not only poor, but also poor.

That is not a state exuded because of lack of money, but a powerlessness that comes directly from the spirit and psychology.

When we speak and use words now, we always use poverty together.

But when you see Zhao Qiang now, compare it with Wang Shiyuan before.

According to Du Hengjue, being poor and being poor are two completely different things.

Poverty is simply lack of money.Poverty is the lack of labor.

Putting poverty together, Du Heng feels that in addition to describing the material level, this word should be more expressive of the spiritual level.

Zhao Bin also heard the voice, turned his head and saw Zhao Qiang who was going out, and his brows furrowed deeply.

There was a trace of disgust and a trace of anger, "Zhao Qiang, are you at home?"

Zhao Qiang, who came out after opening the door, glanced at Du Heng and Zhao Bin with that indifferent, absent look, and said in an extremely lazy tone, "I'm at home."

"Didn't you hear me knocking on the door?"

"heard it."

"Then why don't you come out? You can't even say a word?" Zhao Bin felt that he was going to explode with anger.

On the contrary, Zhao Qiang, with the same lazy look, said in a natural tone, "I am embroidering cross-stitch."

"I...you..." Zhao Bin was a little incoherent and couldn't find the right words to say.

Du Heng felt that if he hadn't been in front of him, Zhao Bin might have greeted Zhao Qiang's [-]th generation ancestors, although he might also have greeted his own ancestors.But judging by Zhao Bin's state, if he didn't greet him like this, he might not be able to express his mood at this time.

Zhao Bin was very upset, and even Du Heng was also very upset. He even had the urge to turn around and leave.

Excellent!
But thinking about his identity and the purpose of his visit today, Du Heng still tried his best to suppress his emotions, so that he could face his poverty alleviation target with a peaceful mind as much as possible.

"Zhao Qiang, right? My name is Du Heng, and I belong to the rural poverty alleviation work group. This time, I just want to chat with you and see if there is any way I can help you."

Zhao Qiang put his hands in his pockets, his mouth was grinning upwards, his eyes were blurred, his chin was raised slightly, and then he walked slowly towards Du Heng.

Du Heng couldn't describe that expression.

There seems to be disdain, impatience, sarcasm, etc. It is very complicated and I can't explain it clearly, but the people who watch it can feel the breath from the soles of the feet to the sky.

When Zhao Qiang came to his side, Du Heng could see Zhao Qiang's situation clearly through half of the earthen wall.

He is really dirty, especially the hair, not because of the greasy feeling that hasn't been washed for a long time, but the roughness and dullness after hair oil mixed with dust and mud.

But what caught Du Heng's attention the most was Zhao Qiang's right head, which was sunken.

And with Zhao Qiang's breathing, the sunken place is actually rising and falling, as if those brains can also breathe.

The face is shiny and oily, and there is a mixture of cuticles and fine dust particles after exfoliation, but the complexion can still be seen.But the chin is down, and the arms are leaking. . . . . .indescribable.

These are not important, nor are Du Heng concerned, he actually saw swelling on Zhao Qiang's face.

Is this a complication?
"Does the government want to give me money for surgery?" Zhao Qiang, who walked up to him, asked Du Heng directly, with a natural expression.

Du Heng didn't answer, but asked instead, "Do you know how much you need for cranioplasty?"

"I know, it's about 15."

"Why do you think the government should give you so much money?"

The corner of Zhao Qiang's mouth grinned again, with an expression that he had known for a long time, "If you don't give me money, then why are you here?"

Du Heng suddenly had no other emotions, he just thought it was funny.

I just came to help him. If he is willing to accept help and has the desire to change his current life, Du Heng doesn't mind spending more time helping him.If this is the case, he himself is not in a hurry, what is there to be anxious about as an outsider.

To be honest, I turned around and left now, my conscience is completely passable, without the slightest burden.

Suddenly figured it out, a smile appeared on Du Heng's face, "Zhao Qiang, can I ask you a few questions?"

"go ahead."

"The old house in the yard collapsed, why didn't you clean it up?"

Zhao Qiang looked back, "I want to clean it up, but when I do a little work, especially if I lower my head, my head hurts unbearably. And I'm still dizzy, my world spinning."

Du Heng took another look at the place where the skull was missing, and saw Zhao Qiang's brain bouncing up and down, and he was also very disturbed in his heart.

(End of this chapter)