Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

"Your wound is a bit big, you might need 30 stitches, you should go to the commune hospital." Dr. Liu said while applying the red medicine.

"How many stitches?" Wan Feng was startled, thirty stitches! It's almost from the back to the buttocks.

"Wrong, it's three or four stitches, sorry!"

"I said, Doctor Liu, can you speak more clearly? Do you know how many white blood cells died in my head? At least a million. You can't afford to pay even a penny per cell, right?"

Dr. Liu chuckled: "Don't even think about making me lose money, okay, can't you ride a motorcycle by yourself, go to the hospital to get a few stitches, and probably stay at home for ten and a half days and you'll be fine, but the scars are fixed gone."

It's not a big deal to have a scar on your back, but it doesn't sound like that when you ride a motorcycle to the hospital for stitches?

"If I go to the hospital tonight, can there be a doctor for stitches?"

Dr. Liu thought for a while: "Then you can go tomorrow. It's true that there may not be a doctor around if you go at night."

When Wan Feng returned to grandma's house, his uncle and aunt hadn't come back yet, and grandma had already gone to bed. He didn't go through the door, but sneaked under his own window in the inner room, opened the window and entered the room.

Wan Feng couldn't sleep on his back, he could only sleep on his back.

The pain from the wound from time to time can only be suppressed by painkillers.

There was no need to think about who did it, Wan Feng directly put the pot of shit on Sun Sen's head.

You bastard, what a bastard, I didn't expect that I hadn't done it yet, and damn Sun Sen couldn't wait.

I really thought I didn't know that you stabbed him in the back.

It seems that I should do something about it, this guy might have something like this happen in the future.

Let's wait until I recover from my injury.

Early the next morning, Wan Feng changed into a suit of clothes, but he hid the bloody clothes and tried to deal with them when he came back.

He pretended to go out as if nothing had happened, and after saying hello to his grandma, he rode a motorcycle to the Warrior Commune Hospital. After being diagnosed by a doctor, the wound was disinfected and stitched.

After the stitches were finished, the doctor told Wan Feng some precautions, told Wan Feng to go to the brigade health center to change the dressing on time, and agreed on a time for stitches to be removed.

Wan Feng chugs back home on his motorcycle.

I'll ask you to take sick leave again. This time, you're really on sick leave at home.

This time, I don't need to wander around here and there, I just lie down at home and recuperate.

The doctor said not to engage in physical labor and do strenuous activities to prevent the wound from bursting.

Quietly go to the brigade to borrow a few books, and go home and lie on the kang to read.

It's a pity that I didn't enjoy reading leisurely, so Luan Feng came here like a wind at twelve o'clock at noon.

Wan Feng was reading a book with Erlang's legs crossed at this time, and he was very puzzled when he saw Luan Feng coming.

"What are you doing here?"

Luan Feng's face was red for some reason, not knowing whether it was caused by the wind or some other reason. Even her eyes turned red, much like a she-wolf from the north.

"What are you doing at the hospital today?"

"Who told you that?"

Wan Feng was puzzled.

"You're going to kill me, tell me!" This bitch has a tendency to explode.

"That's what happened. When I came back last night, I was attacked by gangsters with knives. Unfortunately, the peeing guy was chopped off with a knife. Without this thing, I can't marry a wife. I see what happened to us. son... ah!"

Wan Feng screamed, his body bounced up suddenly, and he felt a pain in his back.

It's over, the wound must be bleeding, isn't this frankly looking for an eggplant to kill yourself without eggs!

Besides, this girl, you are really hands-on, do you dare to reach out and grab that place?

"Let go of the numbness, grab it again and pull it off."

Only then did Luan Feng realize what it was that she had grasped so much, she blushed and quickly let go.

"You bitch, it's over, it's over, the wound is broken."

Luan Feng turned her head to Wan Feng's back, and saw a piece of white gauze sticking to his spine, and the gauze was oozing red.

"What happened?"

"Don't mention it, I drank too much last night and fell on my back when I came back.

A cut was made in the back by a sharp stone. "

With no one else knowing about this matter, Wan Feng was not prepared to speak out, so as not to cause panic.

"Is it in the way?"

"Do you see how I think something is wrong?"

Luan Feng breathed a long sigh of relief: "Just now Uncle Changsuo said that he saw you receiving treatment from a doctor in the hospital, so I hurried back. I said you didn't need to take you home last night, you should!"

Fortunately, you were not asked to take me home last night. If you did, it would be a big deal.

Wan Feng couldn't help being afraid for a while, if Luan Feng sent him home last night, at least one of the two would fall down.

"Let you have nothing to joke about in the future."

"I just said it casually, you dare to catch anyone who thinks of it. If you catch it badly, you will suffer in the future."

Luan Feng blushed, and moved her small hands a few times involuntarily, as if she wanted to grasp.

Wan Feng was shocked, he covered it up, and wanted to catch him? If you catch it again, you will be bald.

Luan Feng pursed her lips and smiled: "Do you want me to accompany you here?"

"No, you can't live without people in your house. I'll go to the health center in the afternoon to change the dressing. It will be all right in a few days."

"Then I went back?"

Wan Feng nodded.

Luan Feng turned around and wanted to leave, as if she remembered something, she turned back and brought her face closer: "Kiss."

Wan Feng touched her face with his mouth.

"It doesn't count now, it's a fool."

Wan Feng had no choice but to seriously kiss Luan Feng on the mouth.

Only then did Luan Feng leave happily.

After Luan Feng left, Wan Feng remembered that Chen Wenxin secretly kissed him yesterday.

This woman must be the reincarnation of Sao Xingxing. In the morning, she gave him a small kiss, but in the evening, someone gave him a big slit on the back.

Stay away from this killer woman in the future.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, I went to the health center of the brigade to change the medicine, and then wandered to the carpenter's shop.

A few days ago, he ordered a hundred wooden boxes at one time here, and he came to see how much Wang He had made.

Wang He, wearing short sleeves, was planing a plank, and nodded to Wan Feng when he saw Wan Feng coming.

"I only made a dozen or so, so if you're in a hurry, take them back first."

That's okay, anyway, he came here on a motorcycle, loaded a dozen wooden boxes into the truck body, and Wan Feng came to the brigade's office again.

He's going to make a long distance call.

Hearing that it was a long-distance call, when the brigade accountant was about to say something, Wan Feng took out a ten-yuan bill and blocked the accountant's mouth, promising that the call would not take more than one minute.

The call got through quickly.

"I am a member of the Wahou Team of Jiangwei Brigade, Yongshi Commune, Hongya City, Beiliao Province. I want to buy an injection molding machine. If you have a salesman here, please contact me."

The other party wrote down his detailed address and told Wan Feng that if everything goes well, someone will definitely contact him within half a month.

I don't know if ten yuan is enough for a long-distance call to Wanfeng in 1981, anyway, that's all the money.

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