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Chapter 242 Mo Bei's Eyes

Standing on the moral high ground, they chanted the slogan of kindness and justice, ignored the pain of the victims, persuaded the victims to be magnanimous, and threw sharp knives at the victims word by word.

The fault is never the victims who want to uphold justice, but those souls that have already decayed and festered standing in the sun. Because of their existence, more people dare not speak up when things happen...

"This kind of sickness happens all over the country. I can't change everything, but Huo Lang, this cannot be a reason to stop me from speaking out." Si Ningning looked at Huo Lang seriously, "Will you support me?" me?"

Huo Lang lowered his eyebrows, his deep peach blossom eyes stared at Si Ningning's dark deer eyes full of inquiry.

The seemingly delicate and fragile girl always has inexplicable persistence and perseverance in what she thinks is right.

Forget it, he will protect her after all...

Huo Lang pressed the back of his head against the wall, put his big palm on his forehead and rubbed it vigorously, and asked in a deep voice with his eyes slightly closed: "What do I need to do?"

Of course, Huo Lang would not tolerate people like Wu Yong and his actions.

Si Ningning wanted to severely punish the villain, and Huo Lang also agreed, but he didn't want Si Ningning to involve himself in it, but Si Ningning's idea had already been born, and he was very firm, so Huo Lang could only nod to one side for Si Ning Ning escorted the escort to minimize possible damage.

"When Mo Bei wakes up, after we go back..." Si Ningning revealed his thoughts to Huo Lang with flickering pupils. After Huo Lang nodded to indicate that it was feasible, Si Ningning suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then his crescent eyebrows flashed resolutely , thinking about the next way to go.

Also at this moment, a young doctor in a white coat with disheveled hair hurried over from the corner of the stairs,

Guessing that the other person should be the needle doctor who was just brought over from home by someone from the hospital, Si Ningning stood up to say hello and explain the situation, but before he could speak, the doctor walked over Si Ningning and Huo Lang quickly and quickly moved into the ward. The door was pushed open, and then closed with a bang.

so urgent...

Is it because the people in the hospital revealed Mo Bei's injury on the way here?
Si Ningning frowned worriedly.

"Sit down and wait."

"I'm worried." Si Ningning shook his head and stood facing the door of the ward. However, the door of the ward in this era is a whole wooden door, which is not like the wards of later generations. There are see-through glass windows on the door.

She was facing the door panel and couldn't see the situation in the ward at all, but just standing like this, guarding, seemed to reduce the depression and guilt in her heart, "That wound is very dangerous, if it goes down a little bit, the eyes At once……"

From the wound.It's true that it didn't hurt the eyes, but it's really hard to say whether it will affect it, after all, it's so close.

Si Ningning sighed and rubbed his face, "I didn't expect Mo Bei to appear."

Without Mo Bei, Si Ningning could rely on space to avoid this danger. Even if Wu Yong and the others spread the word afterwards, as long as she denied it, no one would believe what Wu Yong and the others said without other witnesses.

But when Mo Bei came, the situation was completely reversed.

After all, Wu Yong and the others are educated youths from other brigades, but Mo Bei is different. He and Si Ningning belong to the same production team, and even live under the same roof. They have to meet each other at least five or six times a day. Once Si Ningning exposes the space , Asked after the fact, there is no way to explain.

Si Ningning didn't blame Mo Bei for coming to save her, but she was really afraid.

Bleeding and injuries are minor, and she will find a way to make up for it, but if Mo Bei hurts his eyes, how can she make up for it?

Si Ningning has space himself, and knows that he can use it to escape, but Huo Lang doesn't know it.

In Huo Lang's eyes, Si Ningning is a delicate, smart, and powerless little girl. Now that he heard Si Ningning's overtones, he stood up and emphasized solemnly, "Mo Bei was born in a military family. Even if you are injured, you will be proud of saving and helping others, so don’t think too much about it.”

In that case, if Mo Bei hadn't appeared, Huo Lang didn't dare to think about what would happen to Si Ningning in the end.

Si Ningning lowered his head and did not speak.

After waiting for about 40 minutes, the door of the ward opened, and the nurse came out first with a pile of blood-stained bandages. Si Ningning immediately responded, "How is it? How is the wounded?"

The male doctor followed and explained: "The wound has been stitched up, and there is no serious problem at present. We will wait for the wounded to wake up and then do further observation."

While the male doctor was talking, he walked towards the stairs. Si Ningning followed behind and asked, "Then, the eyes? Is there something wrong with the eyes?"

"Eyes?" The male doctor was stunned for a moment, and then explained in a warm voice: "There is no problem in the preliminary examination, but the wound is indeed very close to the eye. Afterwards, the weight of the wound may cause the eyes to be unable to open. This is normal."

"Are you family members? You need to pay attention when taking care of it. The wound should not get wet. Just pay attention to diet."

Si Ningning closed his eyes and exhaled, his heart relaxed, and he nodded again and again to remember, "Thank you, doctor!"

After sending the doctors and nurses away, Huo Lang said: "Just watch for a while, I'll go downstairs and pay the fee, and by the way, ask the security team to drive back and inform the team leader first, so as not to worry the team leader."

Si Ningning nodded again and again, a relaxed smile finally appeared on his face, "I'll wait for you."

Huo Lang's heart was tense all night, and he gradually calmed down when he saw Si Ningning's dazzling smile healed. His thin lips slightly curled up, and his arched eyebrows slightly raised, "Okay."

Huo Lang went downstairs to pay the fee, while Si Ningning pushed out of the ward to check on Mo Bei's situation.

The ward is about ten square meters in size, and the space is small and crude. Two beds are placed side by side. There is a small cabinet for storing things on one side of the bed, and a rusty iron drip stand on the other side.

In addition, there is a chair for family members to accompany each of the two beds.

Si Ningning took a hasty look at the ward before approaching Mo Bei to check the situation.

Mo Bei had a needle in his hand, and he was still in a coma. The wound on his head was stitched up and bandaged, but he bled a lot and now his face is pale. At first glance, he looks like a person who has run out of fuel .

Si Ningning looked worried, and at the same time remembered what Luo Daqing said:

Mo Bei bled so much, his vitality was seriously injured, how much would he have to eat, and how long would it take to make up for it?
The ward was a bit stuffy, Si Ningning pushed the window open, stood by the window and probed, and could vaguely see Huo Lang explaining something to the security team guarding the bullock cart beyond the door on the first floor.

Si Ningning didn't look too much, wondering when Mo Bei would wake up, would he drink when he woke up?
Si Ningning's military water bottle is still hanging on his body, but now there are three of them in total, so they can't all rely on a pot of water, right?
Thinking, Si Ningning glanced at the glass hanging bottle, and saw that there was still more than half of the bottle of medicine in it, and she couldn't finish it in a while, so she turned around and closed the door of the ward, and asked the nurse to explain the situation and borrowed two enamel jars.

After asking that the hot water place was at the big cafeteria at the back, Si Ningning nodded his thanks, but after bidding farewell to the nurse, he didn't really go to the big cafeteria, but entered the space at the corner of the building under the cover of darkness.

Si Ningning scalded the enamel jar with hot water in the space, filled the military kettle with hot water, filled two more cups of hot water, and then walked out of the space.

She carried the water up the stairs, just as she was sewing. Huo Lang came out from the ward to look for her: "Where did you go?"

"I borrowed a drinking cup from comrade nurse and went to fetch water from the canteen at the back," Si Ningning said.

Huo Lang glanced at the steaming cup in her hand, without doubting it.

Pushing open the door to allow Si Ningning to enter the room, Huo Lang lifted his chin towards the small cabinet, "The doctor said that the recovery from the infusion is too slow, so let him drink some of it when he wakes up, so he can recover faster."

Si Ningning looked up, and saw a simple white plastic bag on the bedside table. He went in and put down the water glass. Si Ningning picked it up and looked again, and saw the conspicuous red letters on it: Heal the dying, implement revolutionary humanitarianism.

Then the name is marked in blue font below: glucose powder.

Si Ningning glanced at the English name below, and after confirming that it was the same thing as the oral glucose solution hoarded in the space, he knew it.

"Okay." Si Ningning nodded, "Is this expensive? Is the money given by the captain enough? If not, I have some here."

As he said, he was about to take out his pocket.

Si Ningning is aware of the price of goods bought and sold outside, but she doesn't know about the hospital for medical treatment.

Mo Bei was injured, and the brigade paid for it out of responsibility. Now that the brigade leader is not here, if the money is not enough, she must make up for it. After all, Mo Bei helped her, so there is no reason for Huo Lang to add money.

"There's still a lot left. If it's not enough, I'll say, don't worry about it." Huo Lang pressed Si Ningning's hand, took her arm, and sat her on the empty hospital bed beside him, "Isn't it tiring after running all day?" Tired? I'll stare at it first, you sleep for a while, and I'll pay you back in the middle of the night, huh?"

Si Ningning was dumbfounded.

How can she sleep at this time...

Huo Lang seemed to see her thoughts, and sat crookedly on the stool next to Mo Bei's bed, "If you can't sleep, don't sleep first, and when you are sleepy, don't hold on, you know?"

Si Ningning nodded, "Are you sleepy? How about you sleep first?"

He got up and got out of bed.

Huo Lang shook his head, "I usually go to bed late."

"Did you sleep late?" Si Ningning's tone was a little curious.

There are no entertainment programs or activities at night in this era, so why stay up so late?
"Ah."

The two lowered their voices and chatted nonchalantly until half an hour later, when the bottle of medicine bottomed out, Huo Lang called the nurse to pull out the needle, and it was already one o'clock in the middle of the night.

Si Ningning couldn't bear it any longer, but still insisted on sitting on the head of the empty bed, squinting his head against the wall and muttering in a daze, "Have you not eaten tonight? It's down, when it's dawn, I'll go buy it for you, buy food."

"Well, Holland..."

Huo Lang put his hands on his knees, bowed and listened to Si Ningning's whole series of mutterings, and replied "OK" in a low voice.

His voice was already low and hoarse, and he suppressed it even more because he was afraid of disturbing Si Ningning. After responding, Si Ningning fell into a deep sleep, slid his head against the wall, and stabbed it firmly into Huo Lang's arms.

Huo Lang caught Si Ningning, gently picked him up, and then carefully laid him back on the bed.

Huo Lang pulled a corner of the quilt over Si Ningning's abdomen, and when he got up, he glanced at Mo Bei who was on the other bed.

Huo Lang frowned slightly, and moved out of the ward lightly.

At the same time, at the Jiling Brigade, there were a total of seven people involved in the incident. Zhao Xile led people to chase them all the way, and finally caught four in a corn field, and Wu Yong was among them.

Among the three people who ran away, one of them was an educated youth, and the other was a bastard from the Zhou Gang Brigade.

Zhao Xile took them to Luo Daqing's house, and without further ado, Luo Daqing found a rope and tied them up.

Luo Daqing asked everyone to keep all the news of tonight secret, and then reconciled with everyone before proceeding to divide the people into two lines. One line arranged to find Zhao Hongbing, and the other line arranged to borrow bicycles to go to Zhou Gang to find Zhou Gang's team leader.

Zhao Hongbing came quickly.

Before going to the small square to watch a movie, Zhao Hongbing had just chatted with Luo Daqing about the side job, and now he was notified that Luo Daqing wanted him for something, Zhao Hongbing thought it was about the side job, Luo Daqing had any ideas to give advice.

As a result, as soon as he entered Luo's house and found out what had happened, Zhao Hongbing stood up suddenly, slapped the table and cursed, "What the hell! I really think there is no one in the third team of Lao Tzu! That's shameless!" Where's the bum!"

Luo Daqing smoked a pipe without saying a word, while Zhao Xile stood at the door and made a soft "hum" pretending to tickle his throat.

It was not the first time Zhao Hongbing came back to Luo Daqing's house. He was very clear about the structure of Luo's house, and immediately knew that Luo Daqing locked him in the utility room on the side of the yard.

Zhao Hongbing walked out boldly, and soon there was a "pop" sound of the wooden door hitting the wall and bouncing back, followed by a muffled groan and Zhao Hongbing's cursing, "I'm giving you a face, isn't it? Xiaozi, bullying people and bullying me! Damn it, when I sent you away, I knew you were not a good person!"

The movie will end in a short time, fearing that the birth of Wu Yong and others will cause trouble to the members of the brigade. When Luo Daqing tied them up, the mouths of Wu Yong and the others who were holding things were all blocked.

Right now, Wu Yong and others were hammered by Zhao Hongbing, and they could only be born in a muffled voice.

Luo Daqing waited for Zhao Hongbing to fight for a while, then tapped the pipe and said to Zhao Xile: "Bring your captain back, don't really break it, you will have to pay for it then."

"Hey!" Zhao Xile smiled and bowed his head and nodded, turned around and went to do it. After a while, he took Zhao Hongbing's arm from behind and brought Zhao Hongbing back.

When Zhao Hongbing was brought into the house, he was still kicking his legs angrily.

"His grandma, don't pull me! I'm going to beat this damn thing to death today!"

Luo Daqing gave a "tsk", patted the table and sighed: "Okay! Hu Qiang from Zhou Gang has been invited over there, sit down and think about it, and what to say when someone comes here later."

Zhao Hongbing is a well-known protector of the calf. Once he decides something, he has to fight for it if he messes around and plays around. He is a bit straightforward, but he is not the kind of person who can't figure it out.

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