I became a big shot in the quick transmigration world.

Chapter 152 The Girl Sold to the Mountains 7
Zhang Shoucheng used the tools in his hand to support himself on the ground until he no longer felt dizzy, and then he continued working.

Farmers who are used to doing farm work will not go home just because of a little discomfort.

Zhang Shoucheng shook his head slightly, not thinking much of it. He just figured it was probably because he had been looking down for too long and then suddenly looked up.

The next day, Zhang Shoucheng felt increasingly weak while working.

On the third day, he even found it difficult to walk and had to grit his teeth to swing his tools and work.

On the fourth day, after dinner, Zhang Shoucheng felt really unwell and told Yu Muhuai about it.

He was somewhat embarrassed to say it, feeling it was shameful to talk about it with a woman.

However, Yu Muhuai showed no disdain whatsoever, but instead appeared very concerned, even sounding somewhat anxious.

"Do you have some kind of health problem? Your mother is also anemic, could it be hereditary? This is a problem that can't be taken lightly, after all, you are the pillar of the family!"

How about we take the day off and go to the town hospital to get it checked out?

Zhang Shoucheng initially refused, thinking it would be too much trouble. However, at Yu Muhuai's insistence, they eventually went out together and headed towards the town.

Zhang Shoucheng's family also had an electric tricycle. When he was feeling unwell, Yu Muhuai drove him to town.

He went to the next bedroom, intending to take his mother to the hospital with him.

However, Wang Cuilan refused to go out, insisting that she was fine. She said she was just a little anemic and that she would be fine after sleeping more.

Seeing his mother like this, Zhang Shoucheng didn't force her.

This was Yu Muhuai's first visit to the nearby town.

This town was even more backward than the place where she had lived as a child. There were all sorts of small vendors on the roadside, and the surrounding area was littered with the garbage they had created.

Cries of vendors, shouts, car horns, and shop loudspeakers
The cacophony of sounds creates the essence of ordinary small-town life.

This bustling and lively atmosphere is a stark contrast to the rugged and impoverished village.

This was Yu Muhuai's first time riding an electric tricycle. She was very careful to hold the handlebars, trying to avoid accidentally killing Zhang Shoucheng before she could finish her plan.

Upon arriving near the hospital, Yu Muhuai found a parking spot.

As the two walked on the sidewalk, Yu Muhuai took out a small pebble from his pocket and quietly took a step back.

When the opportunity arose, she flicked the softest spot behind Zhang Shoucheng's knee.

Zhang Shoucheng, who was already somewhat exhausted, was completely unprepared for any surprise attack.

He felt a sharp pain in his knee, and then he couldn't help but fall to the side.

Before he could even catch his breath, he suddenly felt something crush his leg, followed by excruciating pain.

It turned out that Zhang Shoucheng had fallen onto the road, and the motorcycle, unable to brake in time, sped past and crashed into him, running over his legs.

Yu Muhuai immediately let out a piercing scream and then ran away into the distance.

Her movements were so fluid, as if she had already anticipated that Zhang Shoucheng would be hit by the car.

Zhang Shoucheng's heart skipped a beat; his first thought was that the other party was going to escape!

Overwhelmed by anger and the intense physical pain, Zhang Shoucheng's vision went black and he fainted.

When I woke up, all I could see was white.

"Zhang Shoucheng, you're awake! That's wonderful, doctor, nurses! The people here are awake!"

Zhang Shoucheng turned his head and realized he was in the hospital, and the person who had just run out to call for help was Yu Muhuai.

His tears immediately welled up.

Firstly, I was moved, and secondly, I felt ashamed of my earlier thoughts.

He actually doubted Yu Muhuai again. How could someone be so narrow-minded?

She clearly cares about me so much, takes such good care of me. She didn't abandon me even with such a perfect chance to escape, so how can I doubt her now?
When Yu Muhuai arrived with the doctors and nurses, he saw that Zhang Shoucheng was actually shedding tears.

Ha ha.

She gave a cold laugh. Tears are useless, crying is meaningless. A top ten member of the firm like myself, who rigorously completes tasks, would never change my mind because of my target's tears.

According to the doctor's diagnosis, Zhang Shoucheng had a fractured right leg and abrasions of varying degrees, but there were no other major problems.

As for the dizziness and weakness he described, it can only be explained as some anemia, coupled with recent overwork, leading to physical weakness.

Upon hearing this, Yu Muhuai quickly offered advice, "You shouldn't go to the fields recently; just stay home and rest."

"You can't move a broken bone around too much, to avoid any long-term effects. I'll take care of all the housework and farm work during this time."

Zhang Shoucheng was moved to tears once again, his eyes reddening, and he almost cried in front of the doctor.

Yu Muhuai did not blame the young man who hit Zhang Shoucheng on his motorcycle. He made him pay some money and then let him go.

They euphemistically call it accumulating virtue through tolerance and magnanimity.

Zhang Shoucheng had no objections whatsoever; he now felt that whatever Yu Muhuai said was right.

Yu Muhuai: How could I bear to blame someone who helped her so much?

To save money, Zhang Shoucheng did not stay in the hospital and took a bunch of medicines home that afternoon.

Yu Muhuai told him to wait in the car while she went to buy something.

Zhang Shoucheng had no doubts and waited quietly for her to return.

When I saw her come back carrying large bags, I glanced at them. They were full of various women's products, cosmetics, some snacks, and essential daily necessities.

Then he looked away and didn't look closely.

There are so many of these things; they've almost filled half the space of the tricycle.

On the way back, Zhang Shoucheng fell asleep quickly because he was too exhausted.

Many people in the village saw Zhang Shoucheng return with a cast on his arm and asked him what happened with concern (gossip).

Zhang Shoucheng offered a somewhat embarrassed explanation.

Several villagers joked, "Are you too tired lately and your legs are a little weak?"

Zhang Shoucheng just smiled sheepishly and didn't say anything more.

The next day, everyone in the village knew that Zhang Shoucheng had broken his leg and was unable to leave the house.

As for Wang Cuilan, everyone in the village knew how lazy she was. Since this new bride arrived, she's become even lazier.

Therefore, Zhang Shoucheng and his mother gradually disappeared from the sight of the people in Huabao Village.

No one suspected anything.

One evening, Zhang Mazi, who lived in a corner at the west entrance of the village, returned late from the market, and his flashlight had run out of power. The rugged mountain path was very difficult to traverse, and he didn't reach the entrance of Huabao Village until almost ten o'clock.

People in the countryside go to bed early; by 10 p.m., almost all the lights in Huabao Village were already off.

Zhang Mazi often walked at night, but this time he was unusually late.

"That woman at home should be asleep by now. Ugh, so lazy. She just eats and sleeps all day long. She's getting fatter and fatter than a pig."

That's all for today! φ(≧ω≦*)

The story of the human traffickers is not long, less than 40,000 words.

It will end the day after tomorrow, and then I will enter a new world.

I won't write too much about such a depressing and realistic story.

I enjoy writing imaginative and imaginative stories.

I also enjoy writing more realistic stories.

Every few stories thereafter, I would write a story based on a real-life case.

Then I will try to keep it as brief as possible.

Sweet dreams, goodnight, sending you love~ (づ￣3￣)づ╭～
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