Chapter 70: Jiaojiao is spoiled by the rough man

He knew clearly in his heart: "Is it because the work at the clinic is not too busy that you always show up after something happens in the village? Either you caused the trouble yourself, or you are always causing trouble." Retracting his gaze, he first accused Lan Ying, who was sitting on the ground with her head covered.

"I didn't do it!" Lan Ying retorted sharply.

The shadows of the young women gradually disappeared on the moonlit street.

"Feng Xianghe! You are deliberately protecting her. I have seen the clues! Ever since she came to our village, you have been particularly concerned about her!"

Because of the nervous sensitivity and uncontrollable temper caused by the severe headache, Lan Ying expressed her doubts without concealing them, and announced them to the people around her in a decisive manner.

Even though the young people outside had been sent back by Feng Xianghe, they could still clearly hear Lan Ying's sharp screams in their residence, as loud as a loudspeaker in a radio station.

After Feng Xianghe finished speaking, he called the young man wearing an armband behind him.

"The injured, let's go to the infirmary first." His words were obviously directed at the injured Lan Ying and Su Wanwan. The latter was beaten because of a dispute with Li Meifen, and the former was accidentally cut on the arm by the nail on the small wooden board. Although there was not much bleeding, the pain was unbearable and he probably needed disinfection.

Unexpectedly, Lan Ying, who was usually noisy, did not refute Feng Xianghe at this moment. She silently accepted Wang E's help from the ground and silently followed the young man out of the yard.

Su Wanwan, who originally wanted to witness the development of the incident, unexpectedly saw a simple ending: Feng Xianghe said to Li Meifen: "Since you are not injured, come with me to report to the village chief." Then, the four guests quickly walked to three different destinations.

Since Wang E, who was not actually involved in the dispute and intervened to mediate out of kindness, had no other circumstances to explain, she did not need to go to the office with Feng Xianghe. The injured Su Wanwan and Lan Ying had to go to the hospital to clean their wounds before listening to the next decision.

Walking on the road to the clinic, Su Wanwan couldn't help wanting to laugh. The strong wind blew the grass and trees around her, and she instinctively recalled the difficulties they had faced together before. After this dispute, I believe the village will solve the housing problem as soon as possible, and the living space for the four people will no longer be so crowded.

When they arrived at the clinic silently, the old doctor, who was already weak, was called again.

"Doctor, is the injury serious? Will something really go wrong?" Lan Ying asked worriedly at the door.

Unexpectedly, the first person to receive treatment was Su Wanwan herself. She thought the old doctor would take care of his students first.

"Your wound is not serious. I will disinfect and bandage it for you. Come back in two days to change the dressing." The old doctor examined the cut on Su Wanwan's arm in detail and turned to get the instruments to treat it.

"Yes," Su Wanwan understood this point. Although a wound of this degree would be a little painful, it would not threaten her life.

Lan Ying, who was waiting nearby, was almost crying.

"Teacher, it's obvious that my condition is more serious, okay? Why did you bandage her first? She is not bleeding anymore!" she said hurriedly.

An injured person who had been mocked by Lan Ying in the clinic woke up from his sleep when he heard the voice. He looked at the anxious Lan Ying and said calmly: "I see you look healthy, you don't look injured."

Hearing the injured man's words, Su Wanwan felt a little secretly happy at that moment. Even though Lan Ying had just quarreled with someone else, Su Wanwan did not hold a grudge against her for hitting him.

In fact, Lan Ying's beating her gave her a reason to come to the clinic, which helped her in a way. She just didn't like people like Lan Ying.

Soon, Su Wanwan was bandaged. The old doctor adjusted his glasses in the dim light and said to Lan Ying, who was nervous beside him, "If you want to find out the condition inside the skull, a brain CT scan (note: MRI was not yet popular at that time) is necessary, but there is no such equipment in the village."

Su Wanwan, wearing a coat, had already gotten up and prepared. Although it was dark, it was not time to go to bed. Coincidentally, because of Lan Ying's accident, she had the opportunity to come to the clinic to treat her wounds, and she also used this as an excuse to see Xu Yan once.

Otherwise, if you delay until tomorrow or even the day after tomorrow to find a chance to be alone, she may have already forgotten the secret hidden under her lipstick.

"Then... do we have one in our town? How can we get to the city quickly? Teacher, what will happen if we are delayed now?" Upon hearing the news that they might need to go into the city, Lan Ying's face turned pale with fright.

Could a light hit from Li Meifen have caused such serious consequences?

"How can we send you to the hospital? There's not even a bullock cart in the village at this time. I'll give you two injections of anti-inflammatory drugs and see how you perform tomorrow. If it doesn't work, I'll think of a way." The old doctor ignored her panic and prepared the anti-inflammatory potion based on his past experience.

The old doctor had no response to Lan Ying's concerns. He just put on his clothes after giving her the injection.

"I have taught you the steps for injection and needle removal. After the injection, you can pull out the needle yourself and go home." The doctor's expressionless face made Lan Ying almost cry.

This is all Li Meifen's fault! Why did you hit her on the head?

Outside the clinic, Su Wanwan would deliberately wait until the old doctor completely disappeared before walking in the opposite direction from when she came.

The wind was even stronger than when it came, whistling across Su Wanwan's neck, causing her to shiver. When she reached the door of the young men's dormitory, she had already frozen into a little snowman.

"Why are you here?" Bai Luwei was the first to notice her.

"I have something to ask Xu Yan, ask him to come out quickly." Su Wanwan said with chattering teeth.

The room where Xu Yan and Bai Luwei lived was found thanks to the light beige coat drying outside, which allowed Xu Yan to see it clearly at a glance.

"Why are you here so late?" Bai Luwei understood the special relationship between Su Wanwan and Xu Yan, and agreed readily. Then Xu Yan quickly walked out of the dormitory and came to the shady and sheltered side, and the two stood facing each other.

Although it was dark all around, Su Wanwan still didn't dare to speak loudly in such a strong wind, and tried to keep her voice down: "Something happened there before." She chose to only talk about the relevant matters to prevent Xu Yan from worrying too much.

"What happened? What's wrong with your hand?" Xu Yan immediately noticed Su Wanwan's shivering look, and without hesitation, he held Su Wanwan's hand, which was as cold as a stone and almost unconscious.

After a while, Su Wanwan realized that Xu Yan was holding her tightly. She felt the warmth flowing from the back of her hand to the palm. She shuddered and said comfortingly, "It was just a dispute in the dormitory. It's not the point I want to talk about."

Su Wanwan didn't want Xu Yan to get bogged down in trivial matters, so she quickly continued, "Earlier, I heard from Li Meifen that other people might have other sources of income. I began to feel suspicious. If we are just a small circle of two people, then why would a laborer like Li Meifen also know about these businesses?"

Realizing that Su Wanwan did not ask any questions, Xu Yan looked into her eyes, remained silent and listened.