Sweet field peasant woman is delicious

Chapter 269 Going to Beg Juncheng (2)
Mrs. Zhao's face was always pale, and Nan Duofu was really anxious to see it.Someone has already rushed to ask for a doctor, and I don't know when it will arrive!
When Mr. Li rushed back from the field, he saw the mess in the room, and his heart was full of anger, especially Zheng Qingqing who was kneeling on the ground. He really wanted to strangle her to death. Qingqing's hatred is more than old lady Li's. If Bai Quan, the village head's son, hadn't stopped her in time, he would have killed her directly.

Nan Zheng thought about it in his heart. If Mother is still angry, it means she is not dead yet!If he could always stand by and perform his filial piety, not only would he be able to touch the villagers, but also his parents, maybe the punishment of dipping into a pig cage could be wiped away like this!
Thinking of this, Nan Zheng immediately had a look of sadness on his face. By the way, he twisted his thigh, and the tears flowed out immediately, and he knelt on the ground and cried: "Mother, why are you doing this? I can't think about it, even if it's for the four children of our family, you can't be so arrogant, mother, you must not have anything to do, otherwise you will make my son feel better!"

The village head looked at his face, he didn't know why, but felt uncomfortable for no reason, turned around and wanted to go directly into the house to see how Zhao was doing, but Nan Zheng hugged his calf.

Nan Zheng knelt on the ground, pouring snot and tears onto the village chief's trouser legs: "Village chief, can you let me go in and see my mother, I'm really anxious now, she can't think of it because of me." Come on, if I can't watch her get better, I won't rest in peace even if I die!"

The village chief didn't bother to pay attention to him, and was about to leave, but Nan Zheng hugged him even tighter, his howling sound was like killing a pig: "I am the only son under my mother's lap, if I can't accompany my son now Beside her, how uncomfortable she must be, village head, please do me a favor, let me go and see my mother!"

The village chief doesn't know whether to let his son go or not. After all, what Nan Zheng said is indeed reasonable. He is the only son of the Nan family. If he stops him, wouldn't it be too inhumane?

The eldest son of the village chief, Bai Quan, saw his father's distress, so he took the initiative to ask Ying, "I'll ask Father Nan, if he agrees, let Nan Zheng go in and watch."

Only then did the village chief nod his head: "Alright, if his father doesn't want to see him, and his mother probably can't bear to see him, then go ask."

"Okay." Bai Quan got permission, turned around and went into the house.

Nan Zheng was suddenly dumbfounded, and asked Nan Duofu's opinion?He wanted to kill him now, and asked him if he wanted to die?
Sure enough, when Bai Quan came back, he only brought one sentence: "Your father said, if he dares to come in, I will break his leg directly."

Nan Zheng's body softened in a fright, and he lay on the ground. The village chief snorted coldly and walked away.

Bai Quan squatted on the ground and smiled at Nan Zheng: "Your father also said that if you can escape the punishment of soaking the pig cage this time, he will personally go to the county to find the county magistrate, and the county magistrate will not make the decision. , I went to find the magistrate, anyway, I just want to kill you, so sorry for you."

Nan Zheng's face suddenly turned pale, and after trembling for a long time, he said: "He, he, he really said that?"

Bai Quan got up and spread his hands: "Why am I lying to you, won't you know the truth when the pig cage is about to be soaked in a few days?"

Immediately, he ignored the frightened half-dead Nan Zheng, and strode away. In fact, Bai Quan looked down on Nan Zheng very much in his heart, thinking that such a scum should have died long ago.

Although he and his wife were also arranged by a matchmaker and had never met before, as early as the day of worship, he vowed to treat her well and respect each other as much as possible. He doesn't even have any responsibility, he can commit suicide like a girl, he can do such a thing!

The village chief ordered a few men to lock Nan Zheng and Zheng Qingqing in the woodsheds of his own house. The most urgent thing now is to deal with the Zhao family's matter first.

The doctor came soon, a lot of age, and ran all the way, panting, the doctor was kind, there was no way to slow down his pace, it was a life.

As soon as Nan Duofu saw the doctor coming in, he got up immediately and moved a place for the doctor. The doctor took a look at the blood that was still oozing from Zhao's forehead, and immediately took the medicine and sprinkled it on her forehead, and then wrapped it around her forehead. After taking off the gauze, he began to check her pulse, then rolled her eyelids, stroked her beard and shook her head.

When Nan Duofu saw the doctor like this, he was also anxious, and quickly said: "Doctor Chen, what's going on? Does she matter?"

Dr. Chen said: "She is in a very bad condition. I can only stop her bleeding, but the pulse is very disordered. After all, the old man is not academic. I can't say whether I can wake up, and she wants to die with all her heart. It's even worse if you don't want to survive."

Nan Duofu's face turned pale immediately, his legs softened, he sat on the chair, and said with a trembling voice, "Then, what should we do?"

The old doctor quickly went to help him: "You don't have to worry too much. I am a village doctor, so my medical skills are not good. If I can go to the city to invite those famous doctors, there may be hope. Otherwise, you to try?"

In Nan Duofu's eyes, there was some hope, but then it became sad: "Our family has no money, how can we hire doctors in the city, those famous doctors are naturally expensive, I...how can I hire... "

The old doctor shook his head: "Then I can't help it."

But the village chief said: "You can go to Prince Yuanzhen, I heard that they are still living in the mansion of Yang Zhifu in Lancheng before they leave!"

Nan Duofu suddenly raised his head, as if he saw hope, and then he hesitated: "Will they help us? Qinglan used to..."

But the village head waved his hand: "They are not that heartless people. Now that you are in the alley, they are just trying their best, and they will definitely help. Even if they wanted to care about things in the past, they would not stay here. The moment of general crisis is what you care about."

The village head is very sure that Juncheng and his wife are gentlemen, and they will definitely not die without saving them.

However, Nan Duofu was still a little hesitant. This time they came back to the village, and they didn't give them a good look at the Nan family. It is estimated that they hated them very much.

The village chief hurriedly urged: "Go and apologize to them properly, and if you beg them, they will definitely agree. What are you thinking about now, son? If you hesitate, your wife will be gone."

Nan Duofu stood up in shock, glanced at Mrs. Zhao lying on the bed, gritted his teeth, and twisted out, no matter what, he had to try, and now they could afford the money.

Nan Duofu borrowed an ox cart from Aunt Li's house, and drove the ox cart to the city.

(End of this chapter)