Siheyuan: During the great famine, we produced hundreds of millions of tons of grain

"You're welcome." Wan Ping'an laughed and pulled Zhang Xiaojun into the car.

Since the courtyard was some distance from the hospital, it took Wan Ping'an and Zhang Xiaojun nearly an hour to arrive at the entrance of the hospital.

After paying the medical fees, Wan Pingan supported Zhang Xiaojun and entered the ward to visit his father.

Wan Pingan's father, Wan Changfa, is a farmer. He injured his leg and foot while planting soybeans and is now recuperating in the hospital.

After Zhang Xiaojun entered the house, he fell to his knees on the ground and burst into tears, "Dad, the baby is late! Woo woo woo."

"Ouch, why are you still crying? Get up quickly, don't kneel down." Zhang Changfa persuaded.

Although Zhang Changfa tried to persuade Zhang Xiaojun, Zhang Xiaojun still stubbornly knelt on the ground and refused to get up no matter how Zhang Changfa tried to push him away.

Zhang Changfa saw that persuading Zhang Xiaojun was ineffective and that he could not force Zhang Xiaojun, so he could only sigh, close his eyes, and let tears fall down the corners of his eyes.

At this moment, the ward fell into dead silence.

After a long time, Wan Ping'an sighed softly and said to Zhang Changfa: "Uncle, don't be too sad. I happened to see you injured this time, so I went to see you. I'll ask the doctor to check it carefully later. I believe your leg will definitely get better." "

"Ping An, you don't understand." Zhang Changfa opened his eyes, sighed, shook his head and said, "You simply don't understand the difference between a broken leg and a lame leg. Alas..."

Wan Pingan smiled bitterly, "Uncle, people have to live, right? I believe that miracles will exist in the world."

"Miracle? Haha."

Zhang Changfa smiled miserably. "I am already fifty years old. I can't even get a wife. Where is the miracle?"

"How can there be any miracles these days? Unless I am admitted to college like Xiaojun. Otherwise, I will remain a rural person for the rest of my life."

"Uncle, you don't have to belittle yourself. You see, you have no children, but you have two daughters. These two daughters have all married into wealthy families. I think you will definitely have your own grandson or great-grandson in the future!"

"It's not like I don't understand what you're saying. It's just..." At this point, Zhang Changfa paused, raised his head, looked at Wan Ping'an expectantly, and said pleadingly: "Ping'an, I am most worried about this in my life. This is my Xiaojun. In the past few years, as you have seen, he has been working outside to earn money for his younger brother to study. However, even so, my Xiaojun is still a pauper. He has lost his mother since he was a child, and I raised him single-handedly. Yes. I feel... really uneasy."

"Uncle, don't worry. After Xiaojun goes to college, I will find him a decent job." Wan Pingan promised without hesitation.

"real?"

A rich look of joy appeared on Zhang Changfa's face.

Wan Pingan nodded seriously and said, "When did I lie to you?"

"Okay, okay!" Zhang Changfa's eyes filled with excitement.

"Uncle, let's not talk about this for now. Let's go to the hospital to check on the inspection team."

"Well, okay." Zhang Changfa nodded.

Later, the two came to the orthopedics department of the hospital.

Under the guidance of orthopedic experts, the doctor conducted a simple examination on Zhang Changfa, and the results disappointed him.

Wan Ping'an sighed and said: "Uncle, your leg is too seriously injured. The bones are severely broken and the muscles are damaged. I'm afraid you need amputation surgery."

Zhang Changfa was stunned for a moment and said: "Amputation? How can this be possible?".

"Then what can be done? Your leg is too seriously injured. And you are old, so you can't delay it." Wan Ping'an said seriously.

"But..." Zhang Changfa frowned.

Wan Pingping patted his arm comfortingly, "Uncle, don't worry. I'll help you pay the hospitalization deposit first, and then you can wait for the news."

"Thank you." Zhang Changfa said gratefully.

In the next few days, Zhang Xiaojun took care of Zhang Changfa in the hospital. Wan Ping'an would come to visit Zhang Changfa every once in a while. At the same time, Zhang Xiaojun will be sent back, and then he will continue to stay and take care of Zhang Changfa.

That evening, Wan Pingping returned home from the hospital and suddenly received an anonymous letter. .

After opening the letter, Wan Pingan saw three photos, one of three men and one woman.

In two of the photos, a man and a woman are wearing black suits and sunglasses. The remaining woman is tall and well-proportioned, with tender and rosy skin. She is wearing a professional skirt and has tall and plump breasts.

Wan Ping'an immediately realized that the other party was most likely coming for him.

He told everyone in the courtyard and reminded them to go out as little as possible and pay attention to precautions.

After all, there are a lot of thieves out there now.

Wan Ping'an walked out of the courtyard quietly, alone, and drove towards the address indicated in the letter.

Following the prompts in the letter, he came to a secluded place on the outskirts of the city.

At this moment, Wan Ping'an felt particularly heavy. He vaguely noticed that the situation was becoming more and more complicated, and even danger was slowly approaching.

Soon, Wan Ping'an arrived at the designated location. He glanced around a few times, then walked slowly forward.

"Who!?" At this moment, a low shout suddenly sounded from the front.

Immediately afterwards, several masked men in black emerged from the shadows. These people all held daggers and machetes in their hands.

The leading masked man in black snorted coldly and said, "Since you dare to come to the appointment, you must be brave enough."

"Haha..." Wan Ping'an smiled calmly and said, "Who sent you?"

"You don't need to know, just come with us!" said the masked man in black.

"Are you from the Wang family?" Wan Pingan narrowed his eyes and asked.

"You're smart!" said the masked man in black: "Be obedient and let him go, so as not to suffer any consequences."

Wan Pingan shrugged and said, "What if I refuse."

"Do you think you can escape today?" The masked man in black snorted coldly.

"Haha, you are wrong!" Wan Ping'an laughed.

The masked man in black frowned slightly, stared at Wan Pingan, and asked doubtfully: "What do you mean by this?"

"That's what it means literally." Wan Ping'an said lightly.

Hearing these words, the masked man in black burst out laughing, "Do you think you are Superman? You, an ordinary person, dare to say such shameless words. Brothers, kill!"

The masked man in black waved his hand and rushed towards Wan Pingan. Several of his accomplices also raised their knives and pounced on Wan Ping'an.

Seeing the opponent's fierce attack, Wan Ping'an's mouth drew a strange arc. He touched the ground with his toes, leaped into the air, clenched his right hand into a fist and smashed a knife-wielding man in the face.

Bang!!

The man with the knife was blown away on the spot and knocked down another companion behind him.

At the same time, Wan Pingan kicked his legs violently, and there were two muffled bangs. The other two masked men in black were kicked in the head and fell down.

The last remaining masked man in black was so frightened that Sayazi ran away.