The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Chapter 297 Borrowing Money

No wonder they suspected that the main Ye Qiu's behavior was too weird, so he just pressed Pan Qingnong's head and stayed motionless over there, like a sculpture.

It doesn't seem to be seeing a doctor at all, it's like jumping to a great god.

Luo Lei was also a little nervous when Pan Qingnong fell. Now he calmed down and looked at Ye Qiu with a sneer. This guy would be a **** of a doctor, so what's the use of just pressing Pan Qingnong's head.

This group of Tu Lao Mao had never seen a doctor, but he did.

Those well-known doctors with superb medical skills are not well-dressed and talented.

Where is it like Ye Qiu, wearing rustic clothes?

"Father, how is my father?"

An anxious voice came from a distance, and then someone ran over in a panic. Seeing that there was still some mud on his body, he was obviously still working in the field just now, and he hurried over when he received the news.

The villagers quickly stepped aside and let Pan Changchun in.

When Pan Changchun saw his old father lying on the ground, his eyes immediately turned red, and he shouted, "Quickly, help me take my father to the hospital."

"Yes, yes, it's important to get to the hospital as soon as possible."

The villagers came back to their senses. If they had a stroke, even if they were uneducated, they knew that it was not something they could solve. Only surgery can save people.

But if Ye Qiu just pressed it like that, he couldn't save people at all.

Some villagers patted their heads and hurriedly shouted: "Everyone puts together some money and sends the village chief to the hospital. If there is no money in the hospital, it is impossible to perform an operation!"

Pan Changchun nodded: "Yes, everyone, collect some money, and I promise to return it to you in the future!"

The villagers gathered together, some took out a five yuan, and some took out a few twenty, but it was only five or six thousand.

It takes thousands to send to the hospital for an operation, and then to the intensive care unit for hundreds of days, which is not useful at all.

Pan Changchun was anxious, looked at Luo Lei, went to him and said with red eyes, but still whispered: "Boss Luo, can you please lend me some money, and I promise to pay you back in the future."

He really can’t help it. He knows everything in the village. It’s very difficult for everyone to live. In addition, everyone pooled money to send a female doll in the village to go to college. Now there is no spare money, and he can only ask Luo Lei. Up.

Luo Lei's eyes showed a bit of ridicule, but he said regretfully: "Pan Changchun, it's not that I don't lend you, I'm also a part-time worker, and I really don't have any spare money to lend you."

Pan Changchun was an honest man, and he couldn't tell that Luo Lei was perfunctory, so anxious that his tears were about to fall, and his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.

Luo Lei sneered in his heart. He wanted to lend Pan Changchun money. It would be impossible for him to have money to repay him in his entire life. Whoever was a fool would lend him to Pan Changchun. As for Pan Qingnong, he would die.

Anyway, there are so many such villages in this area of ​​Daqingshan, and some of them are collected there, and there is a Yushan Village next door. When the time comes, go there and collect them.

In his opinion, being able to buy farm products from these villagers and give them some income is already a gift to them, and he is not grateful for Dade's treatment of himself.

Luo Lei thought inside.

Just when Pan Changchun reddened his eyes, he suddenly heard a cry of exclamation and suddenly turned his head to see Ye Qiu still pressing his old father's head, thinking that something was going on.

Pan Changchun ran over and shouted, "What are you going to do..."

Without saying the next half sentence, he saw his old father's eyelids move, and then slowly opened.

Pan Changchun's eyes widened, thinking that he had made a mistake, and after a closer look, he was suddenly surprised and said: "Father!"

After a while, Pan Qingnong's eyes regained his lucidity, and he recovered a bit of fear on his face, knowing that he had walked through the ghost gate.

"The village chief is awake!"

"Is this guy really awake?"

"Nonsense, it was like that just now, if nothing was done, can the village chief wake up?"

The villagers looked at Ye Qiu in surprise and joy, with curiosity and admiration in their eyes.

Pan Qingnong understood, struggling to get up, and thanked Ye Qiu: "Young man, thank you so much. I just thought I was going to die."

Ye Qiu helped Pan Qingnong to rise, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just a matter of effort."

Pan Qingnong shook his head firmly and said: "This is not a matter of effort, it is a life-saving grace."

Pan Changchun ran over to help the old father, looked up and down, and he was relieved to see that there was no problem, and said to Ye Qiu gratefully: "Little brother, thank you, if it weren't for you, my father would be dead. I know how to thank you."

"No need to."

Ye Qiu waved his hand.

At this moment, an old woman squeezed into the villagers, her eyes were red, and her expression was a bit sad, she saw Pan Qingnong stunned for a moment, and then came over in surprise, clutching Pan Qingnong's hand, she couldn't speak excitedly. Come.

"Aunt Qiuxia, the village chief is fine, don't worry."

Shouted the villager.

Some villagers thought of Ye Qiu's words before and pointed to the old woman and said, "Little brother, didn't you look for Pan Qiuxia? That's her."

Pan Qiuxia just received the news that her husband was critically ill, she was panicked in her heart, she lost her breath, and others helped her to smooth the weather for a long time before she woke up. When she came here to see her husband was okay again, the surprise was naturally beyond words. of.

Pan Qiuxia looked at Ye Qiu in surprise at this time when she heard what the villagers said, and she looked up: "Young man, are you looking for me? But I don't know you."

Last time Ye Qiu went to the agricultural product market to buy vegetables, he met Pan Qiuxia. There were so many people in the market every day. How could Pan Qiuxia remember that she didn't know Ye Qiu anymore.

Ye Qiu explained it.

Pan Qiuxia nodded, but still didn't know what Ye Qiu came to do.

Luo Lei was all right when he saw the people. He stared out for a long time before muttering fortune. Then he said to Pan Qingnong, "Chapter Pan, hurry up and decide whether to sell it or not. If I don't sell it, I will leave. "

"Not for sale!"

"You get out of us!"

Just now, the village chief was fainted by Luo Lei's anger. The villagers at this moment heard that he was still talking about this matter, and they scolded them for fear that the village chief would be irritated.

"Son of a bitch!"

Knowing the cause and effect, Pan Changchun's eyes were full of fire when he looked at Luo Lei. He rushed up and kicked Luo Lei, kicking him to the ground several times.

"Damn, shit, beat him!"

Luo Lei got up from the ground with a blue face, and then shouted a word. The big guys who had been standing behind him rushed over and punched and kicked Pan Changchun.

Pan Changchun did a lot of farm work and had a lot of strength, but he was not the opponent of the big guys who often fights. He was kicked without paying attention, pushed back a few steps, turned a somersault, and fell to the ground.

Before I got up, I saw a foot stepped on my head. I was shocked. The other party was wearing thick rubber-soled military boots. The soles were still the kind of spiked spikes. If this foot is stepped on, it won’t be bloody. Flow, but a slight concussion must not run.

"Changchun!"

The villagers couldn't help but exclaim.