The brigade secretary's face was gloomy, and he was extremely unhappy in his heart: "No matter who poisoned Si Ya now, I'm afraid this matter will not end well! Now we can only ask God to bless Si Ya and be safe! Otherwise, we both will be safe. , our united brigade is probably going to be lost!"

Didn't the captain think of this?Just thinking about it made him so angry at this moment.

If Uncle Xie is in front of her, even if she is dead, I'm afraid he will want to go up and give her a kick!

But now Xu Changfeng's family has been sealed off by the People's Liberation Army!

He could only say angrily: "Now we can only take one step at a time! I hope that this matter was caused by Uncle Xie and her daughter, so that everyone will not be implicated!"

The fate of the Yanchi Brigade is still vivid in my mind.

The mood of the brigade captain and brigade secretary at this moment is really worse than the death of their parents.

At this moment, the capital is thousands of miles away.

Jiang Zhiyuan went back to the small yard yesterday, packed a few changes of clothes, and watered the flowers, plants and trees in the yard.

After getting up in the morning and washing up, as soon as he opened the courtyard door, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, which made him almost kneel on the ground because of his extremely strong endurance.

The severe pain came suddenly, lasted for about a minute, and then disappeared suddenly.

Jiang Zhiyuan waited for the pain to subside, hesitated for a moment, rubbed his heart, and then rode to the unit like a normal person.

When he entered the office, he wanted to handle his work as usual, but he couldn't concentrate and always felt that something bad had happened.

After hesitating for a while, he reached out and dialed a phone number...

Although the Unity Brigade is a bit far from Red Star Commune on foot, it is naturally faster by car.

Military trucks were speeding along the road, kicking up dust along the way.

The pedestrians walking next to him had their faces and bodies covered with dust. They didn't have time to get angry. They just looked at the back of the car and muttered: "You are running so fast. Something happened, right?"

The car stopped at the gate of the commune, and a soldier in green uniform jumped out of the car and rushed in.

Not long after, two doctors were dragged over and dragged into the trunk.

After an examination, the doctor determined that he was poisoned, but he didn't know what kind of poison he was poisoned with. Furthermore, what kind of medicine could the commune health center have?The dean remembered that there was an old Chinese medicine doctor in the pharmacy, whose medical skills were still good, but because of environmental reasons, he now stayed in the pharmacy and did not dare to come forward.

Hearing that this was the orphan of a martyr, the old Chinese doctor hesitated for a moment. In the end, his desire to treat illnesses and save lives took over. He got into the carriage and first looked at the whites of Xu Ningyan's eyelids and complexion, and then picked up the smell of black blood on the corners of Xu Ningyan's lips. Got the smell.

Shaking his head: "This is poisoning. After all, my abilities are limited. I don't know what the poison is, and I don't dare to use medicine to cure it! Now I can use silver needles to protect her heart, so that she can wake up for a moment and support herself." Go to the county hospital and see if there is any other way..."

Everyone looked at the two People's Liberation Army soldiers who sent Xu Ningyan.

The leader, Yu Changlin, was relieved after hearing this.

But he soon realized that his relief was premature, because the old Chinese medicine doctor said: "But this uses a silver needle to seal the pulse. If you can't find a way to treat it when you get to the county hospital, I'm afraid you will be dead!"

Yu Changlin's eyes were red, and he looked at the old Chinese doctor sincerely: "Doctor, please save her! She is not only an orphan of a martyr, but also a benefactor to more families of martyrs in our Northwest Military Region! Her father died before she was born. , was abused and abandoned by her biological mother and stepfather, and worked as a cow and horse in other people's homes for more than ten years. After her life experience came to light, she donated her father's pension after his death and his own orphan allowance to the families of his martyrs! And she still does this She is too young! You must save her!"

"If you need anything, just ask! I just ask you to try your best to save her——"

I choked up at the end!

The dean on the side finally saw Xu Ningyan's face clearly this time, and after thinking for a while he said: "Is she Comrade Xu from that county department store? After she went to the department store, she helped our commune a lot. Busy! With her as the matchmaker, all the products produced by the brigade under our commune are sold to the county department store. The brigade in my hometown got a [-] cent increase in work points last year because of Comrade Xu's matchmaking!"

He turned to see the old Chinese medicine doctor: "Mr. Qin, do you think there are any other ways?"

The old Chinese doctor named Mr. Qin had a complicated expression on his face. He knew that the dean was reminding him to remember Xu Ningyan's kindness.

Because the dean helped arrange for his youngest son's family to live in the dean's hometown.

During the Chinese New Year last year, I met secretly. My son's family looked better than before. It was because a young comrade from the department store took the lead. Their team had more income. At the end of the year, the work points became valuable. After buying food, everyone could Barely full.

His little granddaughter was not in good health because something happened at home when his daughter-in-law was pregnant with her and she had difficulty giving birth.

After going to the countryside, even if he helped me, I still wouldn't have enough to eat.

But during the Chinese New Year, because the life of the production brigade was much better, the work points earned by the younger son became valuable, and the face of the younger granddaughter turned red.

He really has to remember this kindness!

Sighing secretly, after all, she was so kind to her. The old Chinese medicine doctor gritted his teeth and said, "At most, I can use a silver needle to protect her heart pulse for seven days, and a pill of life-saving medicine. If after seven days, I still haven't found the antidote. Or if an expert gives you treatment, this life-saving medicine can delay the treatment for another three days! After three days, even the gods will not be able to save you!"

When Yu Changlin heard this, he thought he would have ten days!Immediately, he excitedly gave a military salute to the old Chinese doctor: "Thank you, doctor! Thank you, Mr. Qin! On behalf of the Northwest Military Region, I would like to thank you! Your friendship and your efforts will not be in vain!"

Old Chinese medicine doctor Qin told the director: "Go under my desk where the prescription is prescribed and bring me my little box."

The dean left in a hurry.

Not long after, he got into the car holding an old wooden box.

The old Chinese medicine doctor opened the wooden box. Inside was a silver needle wrapped in cloth and a small porcelain bottle.

Old Chinese medicine doctor Qin signaled the dean to call another female nurse, and asked the others to get out of the car. Then he asked the female nurse to help turn Xu Ningyan over, unbutton some of his clothes, and expose his arms and the back of his neck.

Although Yu Changlin got out of the car, his mind was half on the truck and half on how to explain to his superiors.

After thinking about it, he asked Hu Dali, who came with him, to take good care of him. He pulled the dean aside and muttered a few words, then followed the dean into his office to make a phone call.

County Armed Forces Department.

provincial capital.

Northwest Military Region.

The phone rang one after another, and calls were made one after another.

With the orders issued, countless people were alerted and took action.

Beijing.

"Ding-ding-ding-" Jiang Zhiyuan, who had always felt flustered, suddenly felt timid for some reason after the phone on the table rang, and did not dare to answer the phone.

The phone rang several times before he took a deep breath and answered the phone: "Hello, this is Jiang Zhiyuan——"

I don't know what was said on the other side of the phone. Jiang Zhiyuan's face suddenly lost all color: "What did you say? Xu Ningyan was poisoned and his life is in danger?"

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