Marry a rough man!I became the stepmother of the soft and cute dumpling

Chapter 55

The deserted medical clinic still insists on opening the door every day. The villagers passing by nearby dislike the bad luck of the medical clinic and begin to avoid this place consciously. Discussions spread everywhere in the village, and some people even went to the village head to ask for the medical clinic to be released. close the door.

Every time someone mentioned it, the village chief would be taken aback for a moment, then sigh, wave his hands and remain silent. After going on like this for a long time, the village began to spread rumors that the village chief favored An Xiaoxiao and disregarded the life and death of the villagers.

"Grandma, that's probably what people in the village say now." Xiaohan, who was sent to the village market to buy things, scratched his head and decided to tell the truth. He carefully peeked at An Xiaoxiao with embarrassment on his face.

"Grandma gave them free medicine to see a doctor before, and they all forgot?" Han Er akimbo, spat, and raised his voice, "Who said that we were the ones who died in the hospital? It's his own bad luck if he didn't keep it all." , Eating indiscriminately killed myself.”

"Okay, calm down." An Xiaoxiao rubbed her forehead, feeling impatient, she stood up and waved her hand, telling the boy to close the door.

Now there are only her and a few assistants left in the hospital. The assistants were going to leave, but An Xiaoxiao made an excuse that the clinic could not be without people, and raised a monthly fee to keep them.

"It's really cold." There were only a few of them in the empty lobby at the moment, and it seemed that the sunlight was also bounded by the threshold, and the bright sunlight outside the door did not shine in at all. In the middle of summer, Han San stood in the lobby hard Shivering, he rubbed his nose and muttered, "This place isn't really haunted, is it?"

The young man who was closing the door was busy with his hands, and hurriedly said: "Brother Han, don't let Mrs. An hear what you say."

Han San murmured indistinctly, but when he looked up, he was startled by the boy's expression, and he said in shock, "Damn, have you run into a ghost?"

The young man's face was gray, his eyes were listless, his eyes were bruised and purple, as if holding his breath, he forced a smile on his face.

"What gods and ghosts are you talking about early in the morning?" An Xiaoxiao, who went into the backyard to get the medicinal materials, heard Han San's nonsense just as she came out. She frowned and was about to start scolding when her eyes fell on the boy in front of her. After a moment, he slowed down his tone and said, "Okay, we're all gone. The medical clinic is closed today. If you have nothing to do, buddy, go to the backyard to rest first."

Sanhan still wanted to say a few more words, but seeing Shang An's impatient eyes, he could only swallow his words and leave angrily.The little guy was still nimble, he put away the things in the lobby, picked up the medicine basket and walked to the backyard.

"Wait a moment."

The little guy had just passed An Xiaoxiao and was about to step into the courtyard, when the sound of a stop sounded at the right time, the little guy turned his head in puzzlement, saw An Xiaoxiao holding a handkerchief in his hand, and teasingly smiled at him: "This is your handkerchief." Bar?"

The little boy was shocked, he didn't care much, he grabbed the handkerchief and stuffed it into his arms, blushing and hesitating.

"I understand, I understand." An Xiaoxiao patted him on the shoulder with the expression of someone who had come here before walking up to the second floor.

Standing in the lobby, the young man saw that An Xiaoxiao's back had completely disappeared upstairs. He let out a slow breath, rubbed his chest, and walked towards the backyard.

The hospital, which was deserted during the day, looked even more gloomy under the shadow of night. The young man checked all the doors and windows with a candle in his hand, locked the backyard gate, and pushed open the staff's house.

The other guys were all sent by An Xiaoxiao to buy medicinal materials in other villages, and he was the only one left tonight.

"There is no one in the medical center, what medicine can I buy?" The young man who used to be able to squeeze into the same bed with his brother made the bed alone, he hesitated for a moment, and closed his eyes without blowing out the candle.

On a summer night, everything is quiet, and the surroundings are hot and dry. The boy tossed and turned on the bed, unable to sleep. Just when his consciousness was dim, he heard a faint creak, as if the wooden door was opened.
The flame of the candle jumped a few times, and then went out.The originally bright room was instantly plunged into darkness.

Maybe it was blown by the wind.The boy thought in a daze and turned over.

No, where does the wind come from in summer!
The little guy woke up suddenly, Han San's words in the morning flashed through his mind, he tensed up and hid under the blanket, with his back to the door, not daring to open his eyes.

The surroundings were still quiet, the boy was extremely nervous, and his body trembled unconsciously.

Who!
There seemed to be a breath blowing over the neck, the boy suddenly yelled and sat up, waved his hand backwards, and hit the air.

whee.
The door of the room was wide open, and it was pitch black outside the door. There was no sound of laughter coming from the window. The young man huddled in the corner, and boldly shouted: "Who is scaring you, grandpa!"

Hahahaha.
The laughter became louder and louder, and it seemed that he wanted to come in. The boy's face was pale, and cold sweat crept up his back. He shouted, "Who! Who!"

There was silence all around, no one answered.

The horror reached the extreme, and his emotions turned into anger. The boy's heart jumped out of his throat. He gritted his teeth and didn't even put on his coat. He put on his shoes and ran out of the courtyard.

"Who! Who! Come out!"

It was still quiet outside, the young man was beating his heart and was covered in sweat. He waited for a while and saw that nothing happened. He was slightly relieved and wanted to go back to the room. Weeping, Yoyo uttered a sentence: "It was you who caused me."

Breathing behind his ears, the little fellow suddenly wailed, softened his body, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, crying and begging for mercy: "It's none of my business! It's none of my business!"

"I just died after drinking your medicine." Yoyo's voice was only a few steps away from him, the little guy was terrified, he lay on the ground shaking all over, his mouth turned upside down, tears and snot flowing: "It's not me, It's not me. Someone gave me that medicine, I didn't know you would die if you drank it."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The boy was short of breath, his consciousness had already begun to slacken, but he was still begging for mercy unconsciously, and a big hand lifted his neckline, forcing him to howl even more.

"Don't hurt me, don't hurt me." The little guy lost his mind and couldn't speak for a while, until a bowl of cold water was poured on his face, candlelight was lit in the backyard, and An Xiaoxiao appeared in front of him. After regaining his senses, he hesitated and said, "Miss An An?"

"Brother Da Wu?" The boy turned his head stiffly, and found that it was Da Wu who hadn't seen him for many days holding his collar.

"It's okay, you still recognize me." Da Wu threw him back to the ground, clapped his hands, and raised his chin towards An Xiaoxiao, "What should I do?"

"Are you going to say it yourself, or let me tell it for you." An Xiaoxiao held a candle in her hand, squatted in front of the lad who was limp on the ground, and looked at him from top to bottom with a blank expression on her face.

An Xiaoxiao, who has always been kind to the buddies, put away her smile at this moment, half of her face was hidden in the shadow, leaving only a pair of cold eyes.The little guy met her gaze, he couldn't say he was shocked or frightened, he only felt his head roaring, and his whole body lost strength, unable to hold back the slightest resistance, he mumbled: "I said."

(End of this chapter)