country evil

In the quiet night, in the inpatient department, the nurses in the duty room dozed off on their desks.

Liao Jiarong's parents stood guard in the aisle, worried.

The two in front are both sons. They are middle-aged and have a young daughter. They have always been very accommodating to her, holding her like a baby.

Although the family made it clear that they would not agree to this marriage, and after the accident, the precious daughter would still need him to accompany him, but the two elders didn't say much.

The atmosphere in the ward was even more dull.

It was late at night, and Liao Jiarong was lying on the bed, trying to pull him up to accompany him countless times, "Brother Lezi, you still have lofty ideals, and you don't want to start a family, so love me again, just once, you leave, Jiarong I won't blame you, okay?"

"Jia Rong, go back and find someone who is more handsome than brother, okay?" Lin Le broke free from her hand and covered her with the quilt.

Liao Jiarong was about to continue to pull him, when there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, nurse Wu Yutong came to check the night.

"Nothing uncomfortable, right?" Wu Yutong glanced at the patient on the bed.

"It's okay." Lin Le replied for her.

"Stay with me and be more concerned," Wu Yutong changed the infusion bottle, secretly made a strange face with him, before leaving, pulled him to the door, and whispered, "If it wasn't for the counterfeit medicine bought at the supply and marketing agency, Your good girl is probably dead."

After the nurse left, Liao Jiarong pulled him over and over again, begging him to come up and love him.

With all my heart and mind, several times, I almost got into bed.

Once you get in, it's a big man's promise. How will the security work and related businesses be carried out in the future.

Rejecting like this reminded him of a novel he had read in the past called "Murder of Innocent Years". I have been thinking so hard for so many years that I have lost my mind.

And this Liao Jiarong, if he can't make friends, he will die and swallow a lot of sleeping pills. He is no different from the girls in the novels.

Thinking, hesitating, the pain in my heart bursts.

On one side is an infatuated girl, on the other side is a great career and unlimited money.

People, sometimes, when you come to a three-way intersection, you choose one of the roads with a single thought, and everything will change from then on.

In the dark, for some reason, while muttering something, she whispered Aunt Zhang's famous saying: "My man, it's just like that, it's not a big deal."

Indeed, men and women, even though they have different models and shapes, cannot escape the theoretical framework of Mr. Big Ear Mosquito. If you say it is mysterious, your daily clothes are tightly covered. Yes, it's all the same, it doesn't matter how much it matters.

But now, he finally had some doubts about Aunt Zhang's famous saying.

It turns out that in the world, there are still girls like Liao Jiarong, who can't play casually for fun, carelessly for fun, once touched, they must be responsible.

So, in the darkness, the disciple of the Immortal who had always been happy, didn't drool or speak, but silently shed tears.

After one o'clock in the morning, Liao Jiarong tossed and turned, never falling asleep, "Brother Lezi, why don't you talk?" I tried many times to pull him up.

Pulling, the silkworm-raising girl's little hand is soft and warm, every time I touch it, there is a string in my heart, it will move slightly, and I will go to the neighboring county to plant mulberry and raise silkworms with her up.

In the heart and mind, I didn't know what to do, a car horn sounded at the back door of the inpatient department, and soon there was a commotion in the corridor. , In the middle of the night, without taking a break, I drove a Toyota, accompanied by the dean and the head nurse, and visited the inpatient department in person.

In the ward, the lights were on.

Lin Le was about to stand up and bow down to salute the mayor, but she saw her put her finger on her mouth, hiss twice, to signal not to disturb the patient, waved her hand, told him to go outside the ward, and said with a smile: " Xiao Lin, you are all focused on security work, but you can't handle your own affairs. On behalf of the town government, I once again express my full affirmation to you."

"Thank you mayor for your concern." Lin Le nodded and bowed in response.

"Is there anything unusual about this patient who had an accident?" Shen Chuanxin turned to ask the dean after knowing the general situation of the matter.

"No problem. Fortunately, she bought a bottle of fake sleeping pills at the pharmacy outside. It didn't do any harm to the nervous system, but her mood was not stable. Just let the family members comfort her." The dean replied with a bow.

Oh, what to say, in a lifetime, there are always many possibilities.

If the mayor hadn't come, maybe, Lin Le would have slept with her, to give the silkworm girl some love, and just spend the rest of her life with her.

Perhaps, after the career is over, there will be many stories behind.

In a lifetime, there are still many but.

However, the mayor's arrival reminded him of his identity as a disciple of Caoshenmen, the two or three million yuan he was about to receive after Zhongba re-demarcated the boundary, and a completely different day.

Facing the nurses and doctors, Shen Chuanxin once again said solemnly: "As a security guard in the village, Lin Le is dedicated to his job and has made great efforts to publicize it in the village committees of the whole town. If you encounter some difficulties, I hope you will take good care of the patient and let him devote himself to the work of Murakami."

The dean and the nurses nodded repeatedly.

Shen Chuanxin faced Jiarong's parents standing by the door again, shook hands, and said earnestly: "Everyone has children, and if there is a little setback in the relationship, I hope you will pay more attention to her and take care of her." , comfort her, let her find happiness again."

Jia Rong's parents were both honest farmers, and since the mayor had opened his mouth, what else could they say, they quickly nodded in agreement.

After Shen Chuanxin explained everything, he solemnly said to Lin Le: "Xiao Lin, I am just looking for you. The cultural station is writing a typical material for grassroots personnel, and it will be handed over to the county tomorrow. Time is tight. If you can get away, please contact me. I'll go, okay?"

"Lin Le, why don't you go, with us here, Jia Rong will be fine." Jia Rong's mother, an extremely kind woman, persuaded him.

"Lin Le, just go, the nurses will take good care of the patients." The dean also said.

Lin Le walked into the ward, and shook Jiarong's little hand for the last time, "Sister Jiarong, brother Lezi is gone, take care, the medical expenses have already been paid."

"It's okay, let's go. How can I say something? A twisted melon is not sweet. I finally figured it out." She gave him one last look.

"Sister, remember, brother Lezi was wrong, please forgive me, don't do anything stupid." Lin Le didn't dare to look her in the eyes, slowly let go of her hand, and backed out.

"Brother Lezi, I will miss you." Before he stepped out of the door of the ward, Liao Jiarong said quietly again.