This doctor is not short of money

Chapter 399 Recruited "Unclean"

Regarding the car accident a few days ago, everyone was very curious and wanted to hear something different from Du Heng's mouth. When they saw Du Heng coming, they all slowly gathered around.

Then, naturally, Du Heng suddenly became everyone's focus.

Recognized, but unfamiliar, but relying on his age, he opened his mouth and asked, "Du Heng, I heard that the head of the soldier's daughter-in-law was broken, is it true?"

"I heard that the back of Bingzi's skull is gone, and his brains are gone too?"

For this kind of question, Du Heng didn't take any reason, that is, Du Heng didn't take a look at the people who asked the question.

When they asked such a question, did they care about the Bingzi couple?
No, they just want to satisfy their novelty-seeking psychology. In the days to come, meeting people who don't know about this matter will become a talking point for them to show off.

Even a little too much, they will make up a lot of causal theories and find out a lot of retribution logic to highlight their inscrutable.

It's not Du Heng's gloom, it's the inferiority of human beings, even the instinct of these peasants.

Du Heng has heard this kind of thing countless times since he was a child.

Even the old secretary who worked hard for Murakami in the past, after leaving with his wife last year, there are many similar causal theories.

Du Heng ignored the questions of these spectators, and those who knew him and were familiar with them began to ask again, "Xiaoheng, what did the other companies say about the compensation for the Bingzi family? How much did the Bingzi family pay for it?" money?"

"That's right, Xiaoheng, you want to talk to your brother Bingzi. Everyone took the car voluntarily, and Bingzi dragged everyone to go together for everyone's convenience. People can't be so heartless."

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For such a question, there is an element of concern, and there must be an element of curiosity, but at least it sounds more comfortable, and it is not as annoying as the previous wave of people.

However, Du Heng didn't know the answers to these questions, so he could only truthfully say that he didn't know.

But the people who came around didn't seem to believe it.

Only a very few people, the two cousins ​​of Du Heng's family, asked, "Xiao Heng, did anyone in the town say how to arrange for the children and the elderly? After the two soldiers left, only this grandma and grandson are left. Have a good time."

Du Heng was silent for a while, he still didn't know the answer to this question.

Seeing that Du Heng asked without saying anything, those watching the excitement slowly dispersed, and gathered together again in twos and threes.Soon, Du Heng was only left with some of his own brothers.

Not long after, the busy village head in front of the coffin began to greet him loudly, and then saw these young and middle-aged men who were originally scattered around, and began to move towards the coffin one by one.

At the same time, someone picked up the rope, and someone began to prepare the wooden poles for carrying the coffin.

With a sound of "wake up", without the cries of filial sons and virtuous grandchildren, the two coffins, which were only painted dark red, were carried away amidst everyone's shouts.

The other two families generally followed the same process, and they were all helped by the folks in their own village.

By the time they were all buried and the graves were erected, the morning had already passed.

Du Heng didn't go to the other two, but went home with Du Ping directly.

Sister-in-law Zhang Sumei was cooking in the kitchen. When the two brothers came in with big and small New Year's goods, the smiles on their faces were wrinkled.

After wiping his hands, he hurried out, "Xiaoheng, these are all the New Year's goods issued by your unit? Why is there so much oil and nothing else?"

Du Heng put the two barrels of oil in his hand into the kitchen, "There are some other things, wait for me to bring them in, sister-in-law, you watch and clean them up."

After speaking, he went out with Du Ping to get things in the car.

Seeing the two brothers coming in and out one after another, the smile on Zhang Sumei's face never came down, and she kept muttering, "This is too much, I'll take some for you too."

It is true that the two units have a lot of savings, but in fact there are only a few items, especially the items that are given by the province, all of which are boxed items, which is typically more face than practical significance.The reason why the two Du Heng brothers went a few more times is that there are still many things in it, which Du Heng bought with his own money.

Du Heng put down the things in his hand, smiled and said to his sister-in-law, "What are you doing with me? I don't cook. I just leave it there to seduce mice, or it will grow hair all over."

"You're right." The sister-in-law glanced at the overcrowded kitchen again, feeling slightly embarrassed in her joy, "But you have too much food, we can't finish it."

Du Ping clapped his hands, "The oil, the rice, and so on, let's take some for Tingting's uncle tomorrow, and take a box of the fish too, it's too much."

In a word, Zhang Sumei smiled again, and gave away the fish in the box, which is pretty.

After lunch, Du Heng was about to drive back to work in the hospital, but the sudden ringing of the phone disrupted his arrangement again.

"Is something wrong, Brother Fei?"

Du Fei's tone on the other end of the phone was very urgent, "Hurry up and take a look, Du Bing's mother seems to have had a stroke."

Du Heng's heart suddenly tightened. His son and daughter-in-law had an accident at the same time, and among the few people who died, Bingzi and Bingzi's wife were the most terrifying. clue.

Now that her son and daughter-in-law have been sent away, Du Bing's mother may really be overly sad and cause a stroke.

While thinking in my heart, I asked, "What's the situation now?"

"I can't tell. People are awake, but they can't speak, and they can't stand or sit. They can only lie down. Their arms seem to be out of control and they can't move."

Du Heng was confused, and after hanging up the phone, he turned around and went to Du Bing's house.

With the help of relatives and neighbors, Du Bing's house has been tidied up, and it is not as messy as it was in the morning.

When I entered the yard, I felt very quiet, terribly quiet.

Du Heng shivered, and unconsciously shook his shoulders. Seeing a shaking figure in the room from the window, he coughed heavily twice. When he entered the room, his footsteps were a lot heavier.

Du Fei was very nervous. When he heard Du Heng's voice, it was as if he had heard a life-saving straw. Then he rushed to open the door curtain before Du Heng entered the door.

"Xiao Heng, take a quick look."

"En." Du Heng hummed lightly, and walked directly to the edge of the kang.

Du Bing's mother's eyes were full of fear. When she saw Du Heng, she immediately showed a look of asking for help.

But the whole person looks like a ghost pressing the bed. I can't move my hands, legs, or even my neck. Only my whole face twitches from time to time, but it doesn't look like it's under my control. More like that involuntary jitter.

Doubts arose in Du Heng's heart.

I have rarely seen or heard about other diseases, but I have seen a lot of strokes.

Du Bing's mother's situation doesn't look like a stroke.

"Auntie, can you talk?"

As soon as Du Heng finished asking, he saw Du Bing's mother opened her mouth a few times.But the mouth is not wide open, and the words that come out are just the meaningless sounds that come out under the control of the throat, and it is impossible to hear what is being said, as if the tongue is not involved in the vocalization at all.

He stretched out his hand to grab his arm to check his pulse, but when his fingers just touched the arm, Du Bing's mother looked very uncomfortable, and the hairs on his arm stood up visibly to the naked eye.

Du Heng was taken aback by this physical reaction, and quickly withdrew his hand.

Du Fei said next to him, "I was like this during the inspection just now, and I didn't dare to do the inspection with my hands at all. As long as my hands touch the skin, goose bumps will immediately arise."

Du Heng didn't speak, thinking quickly in his mind.

Du Fei suddenly said in an extremely small voice, "Xiaoheng, do you think it's because the recruit is dirty?"

Hearing this unreliable statement, Du Heng turned his head and glared at Du Fei, and then continued to look back at Du Bing's mother on the kang, meditating, and the room fell into silence again.

"Squeak~~~~"

The closed door suddenly opened, Du Fei forgot to swallow his nervous saliva, and looked at the opened door with a little horror.

Although Du Heng didn't believe in any clean and dirty words, but the moment the door was pushed open, his back felt a chill involuntarily.

It was a bit of a coincidence, the door was pushed open as soon as Du Fei finished speaking, and most importantly, before that, Du Heng had never heard any sound from outside.

"Squeak~~~~~~"

The door was pushed open completely, and then a figure stepped back and walked in.When the body was fully inside, the figure also turned around, holding a bowl of steaming stew in one hand, and a few steaming buns in the other.

Du Fei let out a long breath, "Father, why are you walking without sound?"

It's not a good thing to walk without sound.

Whoever walks without sound is either a thief or a ghost.

But no matter which one, it's not a good thing anyway.

Du Fei stared directly at Du Fei, saw that Du Heng was there, and quickly asked, "Is your aunt feeling better? Your mother just warmed up some stew, let your aunt get up and eat some."

When Du Heng came in behind Du Fei's father, he had already turned around and continued to stare at the kang.As soon as Du Fei's father finished speaking, he said directly, "Brother Fei, bring your needle."

When Du Fei heard the words, he didn't bother to talk to his father, so he turned around and ran to his home.

When Du Heng finished speaking, he directly placed the two thumbs of both hands on the center of Du Bing's mother's eyebrows, and stroked them out to both sides along the eyebrows, until they reached the temples, and then massaged clockwise three times, and then repeated this action repeatedly. action.

Every time the movement is very slow, but the technique is very heavy. Every time I pull it out from between the eyebrows, I can see the discomfort in Du Bing's mother's eyes.

After doing it five times in a row, the range of motion of the thumb was wider, extending from the temple to the ear door. At this time, I finally saw that Du Bing's mother's face was no longer twitching.

Du Fei went faster and came faster, and after entering the door, without Du Heng talking, he took the initiative to open the needle bag and began to sterilize the needles.

Soon, several long needles were pierced on Du Bing's mother's face and arms.

(End of this chapter)